"Don't be confused by everyone! Don't think about it! Fantasy unification! Fantasy unification!"

Looking at the little black sheep god who was directly pressed to the ground in the projection, the great priest standing on the altar was so scared that he screamed desperately.

When the believers heard this, they hurriedly knelt back to their original place and closed their eyes and prayed again.

It’s just that thoughts don’t mean you can control it just by wanting to.

And as long as a trace of reverie appears in my mind, it will inevitably affect Medada's combat power.

Even facing the monster with endless abilities and no matter how hard it is to be beaten, he can't kill him.

Seeing that the gods were defeated, some believers began to panic, and the consequences of defeat could not help but emerge in their minds.

The emergence of these thoughts fundamentally shakes Medada's source of power.

The faith of a believer who is no longer devout, can it still be called faith?

In the ruins of the collapsed building, although Qin Yu didn't understand why the boy who was still fighting with him was suddenly weakened and his combat power was at least sharply reduced by more than half.

Could it be that this kid is afraid of being picked by others? Nose is his key point?

Although I can't figure out the status quo, this does not prevent Qin Yu from taking the opportunity to take the lead.

He grabbed Medada's horn with both hands, trembled with his head and hit the ground frantically, and even grabbed the other person and shook it around, constantly hitting the floor.

Looking at Medada who was struggling desperately in his hand, Qin Yu's eyes were full of fierceness.

He could feel that this kid's power was decreasing for some reason. The more fierce he fought, the weaker his power became.

If he had retreated violently just now, he could barely struggle with himself.

Then at this time, Medada had no power to fight back.

He roared suddenly and forced Medadada's huge body to sway, slamming heavily on the ground behind.

Then he didn't give him a chance to get up at all. He first blew a high-temperature ray and then rode Medada under him.

Qin Yu completely ignored his desperate struggle and punched the opponent's body.

Looking at the little black sheep god who was completely suppressed and could not even get up.

The altar of the City of Hope was silent all around, and even the high priest standing on the altar was stunned.

And outside the crowd, the old black sheep god Meerda, who was still moving with a scepter, sighed helplessly.

He knew that this would be the result, although he didn't expect that the kid would actually have a huge ability to transform very similarly to their clan.

But his son's defeat did not exceed Meerda's expectations.

Because the power of the incarnation of the gods of their clan has always bullied the weak and feared the strong.

At that time, the Black Sheep tribe at its heyday, with more than 100,000 gods taking action together, how invincible it was.

They even fought the Imperial Legion, who had broken the negotiations with them and wanted to teach them a lesson, and they fled.

However, as the other party discovered the fatal flaw of this ability, he threw several nuclear bombs into the suburbs, allowing believers to see the power of destroying the world.

The hundreds of thousands of gods were finished on the spot.

The believers were directly frightened by the terrifying power, no longer believed that their God could defeat such enemies, no longer believed that their God could protect themselves under such attacks.

The Black Sheep Clan who lost its believers is really just a flock of sheep, and they can only be chased and beaten by others.

Now Medada, with the defeat of the battle, has also fallen into the dilemma of the believers losing faith in him.

And as the power decreases, the combat power becomes weaker, and the performance becomes worse, which will continue to affect the believers' confidence in him, and thus fall into an infinite vicious cycle.

Standing there in silence for a long time, Meerda suddenly shook her head and suddenly squeezed away the crowd and walked towards the altar.

"Okay! Stop it!"

As Meerda's voice sounded, the believers around who were originally panicked looked instantly found their backbone and all looked at him excitedly.

The high priest on the altar was even more excited and his face turned red.

"Mr. Black Sheep! You are going to take action yourself! With your strength, you will definitely be able to defeat that monster easily!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd around them felt excited.

And almost in a moment, the golden light visible to the naked eye floated out from them and flew towards Meerda.

Although the two black sheep gods in the City of Hope have equal status.

But in terms of respect, Medada is not qualified to be compared with his father.

In the eyes of believers in the City of Hope, Medada is just a second-generation god, representing only force.

But Meerda, the old black sheep god who has protected them for more than 300 years, represents hope.

In the eyes of believers, the power of the two is not at the same level at all.

Three hundred years ago, there was no shortage of supplies and the population was not as small as it is now. The absolute power displayed by Meerda at that time could kill Meerdada.

Over the past three hundred years, no matter how desperate it was, Meerda led everyone to survive.

In the eyes of all believers, Meldard will never lose, because he represents the last hope of everyone.

It is undefeated for three hundred years and never perished for three hundred years. What Meerda gathers is the inheritance of faith from generation to generation.

Looking at the followers with excited expressions around him, Meerda was silent for several seconds holding the scepter, and finally looked up at Qin Yu, who was hitting his son, and suddenly shook his head. M.

"After enough, let the farce end. It's over before things get serious."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the crowd around him froze instantly, and the high priest on the side widened his eyes.

"Mr. Black Sheep! What are you afraid of? Although we are no longer as many as we were back then! But no matter how weak you are, you are not the one that monster can compete with! He is only fifty meters high! You were compared to those days ago.

The mountains are even more majestic!”

The words of the sacrifice made Meerda sigh helplessly.

"I'm old after all, and I don't have that kind of power anymore. Besides, what can I do if I have it? Or if I really have it, it will cause death."

Turning his head silently to look into the distance, Meerda's eyes were a little free.

"The peaks, the peaks cannot fight against Tianwei..."

He reached out and waved his hand, and Meerda spoke in a deep voice.

"Put off the power of faith. This battle is over, we lost."

Meerda's words made the eyes of the believers around him dimly instantly, but he could only choose to obey the orders obediently.

As everyone no longer conveys their faith, they are fighting with Qin Yu in the distance. To be precise, Medada was hit by the press, which is completely in trouble.

He had no source of strength and almost consumed his own storage of faith. He found in horror that his body was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fifty meters, forty-five meters, forty-five meters, thirty-five meters………

With a bang, Qin Yu, who swung his arm to slap Medada, directly slashed his arm over Medada's head.

It was not until one blow that Qin Yu was stunned to find that the boy in front of him had shrunk and could only reach his waist.

For a moment, Qin Yu was stunned by the huge change, and looked silently at Me Dada, who was also stunned for two seconds.

Immediately after reacting, Qin Yu quickly showed an immoral smile on his face. He pulled off one of his arms, raised his arms and rushed towards Medada, which scared the other party and turned around and ran away.

However, the serious lack of height caused Medada's legs to be much shorter, so how could he be able to run past Qin Yu now?

Qin Yu, who was quickly caught up and ran with him, swung his arms and kept twitching his head. Now he didn't even have the courage to fight back, so he could only run away with his head in his arms.

Just as the two chased and fled, the sky suddenly lit up.

Qin Yu and Me Dada were stunned when they heard the movement, and almost stopped and looked at the sky.

And under the gaze of the two, the gray clouds in the sky suddenly twisted.

What followed the clouds and broke out were dozens of dazzling fires.
Chapter completed!