I Am God!

"Escaped?"

"No, how could she escape."

Yali looked at these people in those temples with sharp eyes: "Someone betrayed me."

His suspicious eyes swept over one person after another, some of these people were in charge of guarding, and some were in charge of monitoring.

"Kill them."

Those who were dragged down shouted: "King!"

"We didn't, we really didn't."

"We saw a figure and fell asleep."

"It's not our fault!"

"It's not our fault!"

Yali didn't bother to listen to their justifications. The king doesn't need evidence to kill someone. A sentence of "I doubt you" is enough.

After finishing speaking, Yali pointed to the two priests of the gods: "You are the royal family, I don't want to check whether the person was let go by one of the two of you, but I will give you two a chance now."

"People run away from you, so you have to catch them, or your family and children will die with you."

The priests of the two gods trembled: "My lord, we must capture her back."

The minister stepped forward to comfort Yali.

"king."

"It's just a woman. If she runs away, she will run away. We can just choose another person from the Xilun family."

But Yali laughed. He thought it was a good opportunity for the other party to run away. "

"No royal family should be underestimated, let alone she is the heir of the Sky Temple."

"Where can she go?"

"You can only go to the other three royal blood families, and only they dare to take in the royal family."

"It's just a good time to test the attitudes of these three royal blood families."

Yali summoned his three sons and transferred to them the control brand of the three Luhe trolls.

He asked his sons to lead an army and the Ruhe troll to the city-states of the three royal blood families to track where the star went.

He wants to see who dares to contain the stars.

That will become an excuse for him to attack the opponent, and maybe he will be able to take back another Ruhe giant monster at that time to consolidate the power of the King of Xiyin Sai.

It's just that he didn't expect at all that Xing was accompanied by a terrifying mythical being.

Desolate land.

As far as the eyes can see are tall boulders, and the jagged and strange-shaped stones are like terrifying ghosts in the darkness.

Xing and a group of people from Xilun's family fled here, preparing to take a rest before setting off at dawn.

In one night, she changed from a high-ranking royal family and a god-serving priest of the Sky Temple to a fugitive from the Kingdom of Siyinsai.

Yesterday she had everything, and now she has nothing.

"Father!"

Xing hugged his legs and wept, hiding in the corner behind the rock.

She dare not show weakness in front of others, she is now the support and backbone of the whole family.

Polo jumped out, revealing half of his body from behind the rock.

"What are you crying for?"

Xing was taken aback, and quickly wiped away tears: "I didn't."

Polo leaned forward and came out from behind the stone.

"Don't wipe it, I saw it all."

"You are crying."

The free-spirited Polo doesn't know what sadness is, he thinks the world is full of joy.

Star no longer secretive, she admitted.

"Father was killed by the king, but I don't know what to do?"

"I'm really weak and really useless."

"I don't even know where to go tomorrow."

Polo couldn't understand: "If it's really that uncomfortable, then go and defeat that king!"

"Make him pay for what he did."

Xing raised his head: "That's the king of Xiyin Sai!"

Polo straightened his body: "Of course it's impossible for you alone, but you have a partner now, and you have an extremely powerful dream master."

"The messenger of Insai, the messenger of phantoms and dreams..."

"Clever and wise Polo."

The series of titles that people couldn't remember at all made Xing confused, but after Polo finished speaking, he stimulated his blood to boil.

"That's right."

"This is the adventure, the great epic and the heroic story."

He turned around like a gorgeous dancer, and he liked to express his inner joy in this way, but at the moment he felt that dancing alone was not enough.

His golden smock arched a horn like a hand, and he took Xing's hand and turned it with him.

Under the starry sky, two people danced in the moonlight.

"star!"

"Let's defeat that king together! Let's embark on this grand and magnificent adventure together."

Polo likes to pursue those exciting and fresh stories, he hates the unchanging life and being restrained.

Xing looked bewildered, and Polo completely controlled the rhythm and dance steps.

But it was indeed much easier, and the original fear calmed down a little bit.

She felt that what Polo said was right, her father could not just die in vain.

"I will make the cruel king pay the price."

——

Polo fell asleep, snuggled up beside Xing like a child.

Star looked at him sideways.

"A... messenger of the gods?"

She had never seen anyone like this.

Is this the person who came out of the land bestowed by God? Where exactly is it like? It can make people feel happy without any worries.

Polo saw God in the dream.

The god allowed his audience, allowing Polo to break into the god's dream.

God's dream is completely different from his dream, it is endless tall buildings and cities stretching to the end of the sky, they control the sky, the earth, the sea.

They even looked at the stars above their heads.

Miracle.

Divine power.

It seems that it is not enough to describe this power.

Polo stood beside the god, dumbfounded.

Is there such a powerful race? Is this the legendary Protoss?

"here."

"Is it the world of God?"

God stands on an iron tower, overlooking the busy traffic and the city of thousands of people.

He fell into contemplation and reminiscence, as if only by reminiscing like this again and again, could he not forget who he was and where he came from.

God said, "It was."

The three words contain endless vicissitudes and sighs.

He is standing on the earth now.

This is his hometown, but if he wants to go back, he has to spend hundreds of millions of years. The word sea dry and stone rot seems so understatement.

Polo half understood, he was stunned for a while and told God.

"Great God!"

"Your envoy has found someone, she must be able to create a real God's Arrival technique."

"She is a genius, a genius who created divine arts."

Polo babbled like a child showing off a sandcastle or some toy he had made,

God didn't really care, or he didn't really expect Polo to find the answer for himself from the beginning.

"Polo!"

"There is nothing in the world that can carry the will of God."

Polo is not intimidated by difficulties at all, he maintains an optimistic attitude towards everything in the future and is full of hope.

"This is just the beginning."

"Polo will definitely find it. Polo will travel this world with God as an envoy."

Thanks to the leader of the genius cauldron