"Everyone, please stop being chaotic! Stop thinking nonsense! Imagining about unity! Imagining about unity!"

Looking at the little black sheep god who was directly pushed to the ground and beaten in the projection, the high priest standing on the altar was so frightened that he screamed desperately.

After hearing this, the believers hurriedly knelt back to where they were, closed their eyes and prayed again.

It's just that thoughts are not something you can control if you want to.

And as long as there is a trace of reverie in the mind, it will inevitably affect Yadada's combat power.

Even facing that monster that has endless abilities and cannot be killed no matter how hard it is beaten.

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

The emergence of these thoughts fundamentally shook the source of Baa Dada's power.

How can it still be called faith if it is no longer the faith of a devout believer?

Among the ruins of the collapsed building, although Qin Yu didn't understand why the kid who had been pressing him so vigorously just now suddenly softened, and his combat effectiveness was reduced by at least half.

Is it possible that this kid is afraid of having his nose picked? His nostrils are his vitals?

Although he is unclear about the current situation, this does not prevent Qin Yu from taking the opportunity to add insult to injury.

He grabbed Yadada's horns with both hands, shook the opponent's head and hit the ground crazily, and even directly grabbed the opponent and threw him around, constantly hitting the floor.

Looking at the struggling Baa Dada in his hands, Qin Yu's eyes became fierce.

He could feel that this kid's strength was decreasing sharply for some reason. The harder he fought, the weaker his strength became.

If his strength just retreated suddenly, he could still barely struggle with himself.

So at this time, Meadada had no power to fight back.

With a sudden roar, he forcibly lifted Meadada's huge body into a round shape and hit it heavily on the ground behind him.

Then, without giving him a chance to get up, he first knocked him down with a blast of high-temperature rays, and then rode Mea Dada underneath him.

Qin Yu completely ignored his struggling movements and aimed his fist at the opponent's face.

Looking at the little black sheep god who was completely suppressed and could no longer even get up.

There was silence all around the altar in the City of Hope, and even the high priest standing on the altar was dumbfounded.

On the periphery of the crowd, the old black sheep god Jelda, who was motionless while leaning on the scepter, also sighed helplessly.

He knew this would be the result, although he didn't expect that boy to actually have the ability to grow to giant size very similar to his family.

But her son's defeat did not exceed Bilda's expectations.

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

When the Black Sheep Clan was in its heyday, hundreds of thousands of gods attacked together, and they were invincible.

They even defeated the Imperial Legion that had broken down the negotiations with them and wanted to teach them a lesson until they fled.

However, as the opponent discovered the fatal flaw of this ability, they directly threw several nuclear bombs into the suburbs, allowing the believers to see the devastating power.

Hundreds of thousands of gods were killed on the spot.

The believers were directly frightened by that terrifying power. They no longer believed that their gods could defeat such enemies, and no longer believed that their gods could protect them from such attacks.

As for the Black Sheep Clan who have lost their followers, they are really just a group of sheep, and they can only be chased and beaten by others.

Nowadays, with the defeat in the battle, Me Dada is also in a dilemma where believers have lost confidence in him.

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

After standing there in silence for a long time, Meerda suddenly shook her head and suddenly pushed through the crowd towards the altar.

"Okay! Stop it, everyone!"

As Jerda's voice sounded, the panic-stricken believers around him suddenly found their backbone and all looked at him excitedly.

The high priest on the altar turned red with excitement.

"Lord Black Sheep God! You are going to take action yourself! With your power, you will definitely be able to defeat that monster easily!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd around him became excited.

And almost in an instant, the golden light visible to the naked eye floated out from their bodies and flew towards Erda.

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

But in terms of respectability, how could Baa Dada be compared with his father.

In the eyes of the believers in City of Hope, Me Dada is just a second-generation god who only represents force.

But Erda, the old black sheep god who has protected them for more than three hundred 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, when there was no scarcity of supplies and the population was not as small as it is now, the absolute power that Meerda displayed at that time could have crushed the current Meerda to death.

In the past three hundred years, no matter how desperate the situation was, Erda led everyone to get through it.

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

Undefeated for three hundred years, undefeated for three hundred years, what is gathered in Bierda is the inheritance of faith from generation to generation.

Looking at the excited believers around her, Meerda held the scepter and was silent for a few seconds. Finally, she looked up at Qin Yu, who was pressing down on her son in the projection, and suddenly shook her head. M.

"That's enough, let this farce end. Let it end before things become completely serious."

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

"Lord Black Sheep God! What are you afraid of! Although we no longer have the tens of millions of people back then! But no matter how weak you are! You are not something that monster can compete with! He is only fifty meters tall! You were even taller back then!

The mountain peaks are even more majestic!”

The words of sacrifice made Meerda sigh helplessly.

"I am getting old after all, and I no longer have that kind of power. What if I have it? Or if it really does, it will lead to death."

Silently turning her head to look into the distance, Bilda's eyes were a little wandering.

"Mountains and mountains can't resist the power of God..."

After waving her hand, Erda spoke in a deep voice.

"Let's disperse the power of faith. This battle is over. We have lost."

When Bilda opened her mouth, the eyes of the believers around her instantly dimmed, but they could only choose to obey the order obediently.

And as everyone stopped passing on their faith, Qin Yu was fighting in the distance. To be precise, Baa Dada was being held down and beaten. It could be said that she was completely unlucky.

With no source of power, and his stored faith almost completely depleted, he discovered with horror that his size was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fifty meters, forty-five meters, forty meters, thirty-five meters...

With a bombardment, Qin Yu, who raised his arms to give him a slap, the arm was scratched directly from the top of Mida Dada's head.

It wasn't until one hit that Qin Yu discovered that at this time that the boy had shrunk in front of him, and he could only reach his waist.

For a while, Qin Yu was stunned by this huge change, and he looked at the same dazzling Manda for two seconds.

Immediately after the reaction came, Qin Yu quickly showed a lack of virtue, pulling off his arm, holding his arm and rushing towards Dada.

It's just that the height of height is a lot shorter. How can he run over Qin Yu now?

Qin Yu, who was quickly caught up and was running around with her, raised her arms and kept his head. Nowadays, there is no courage to return his hands.

Just after the two chased and fled, the sky suddenly shined.

After hearing the movement, Qin Yu and Dada stunned, almost stopped at the same time and looked at the sky.

Under the gaze of the two, the gray clouds on the sky suddenly distorted.

It is dozens of dazzling fires out of the clouds.
Chapter completed!