"Hahaha... Did you see it? I am the son of gods guarded by gods!" Shoehorn's face burst into laughter, and the thunderous wave sounded like cheering for him. The silence of the huge octopus giant was even more shocking. In front of the octopus giant, even this international cruise ship seemed much smaller, as if the octopus giant could overturn the international cruise ship with a wave of the hand. The huge waves surrounded him from all directions like a hill, creating a terrifying atmosphere that looked like the end of the world!

"Now your life and death, no! The life and death of all the people in the boat are in my control!" The shoehorn face, which was overly indulgent, shined with a crazy look: "I order you to kneel down and beg me for mercy now! Otherwise, I will let the gods take you all to the endless abyss at the bottom of the sea!"

"ah--"

At this moment, a very explosive scream suddenly came from behind Beilong, which made Beilong's ears buzzing. Beilong frowned slightly and looked back, but saw Tan Yanran sitting on the ground with a look of horror. She was like a frightened little rabbit shivering into a ball and trembling.

"No, no! Please..." Tan Yanran covered her face with her little hands and didn't dare to look at her. She was so scared that she collapsed.

As Tan Yanran cried and begged by the curse and threat of the shoehorn face, Bei Long took a deep breath of cigarette, raised one foot and stomped on the fingers of the shoehorn face, which was stomping on the edge of the deck: "Get out!"

"Ah——" The shoehorn face hurts so much that the shoehorn face is twisted, and he shouts wildly: "Kill him! Kill him!"

"Silly human!" The eight-clawed giant's belly button was intertwined with fangs in his mouth and let out an angry roar, and opened a big hand covered with suction cups and grabbed Beilong: "I want to send you to hell!"

Beilong smiled "sneer", raised his foot and then fell down again, but this time he stomped on his shoehorn's face!

"Bang!"

Beilong's kick actually stomped his head with his shoe-toed face. At the same time, the roaring thunderous eight-clawed giant, the huge waves like hills, and the terrifying atmosphere of the apocalypse were all swept away!

The sea surface was as calm as a painting, the moonlight was as bright as silver, and the sea breeze was as gentle as veil. The only disharmonious thing was that the headless corpse was still squeezing on the edge of the deck with both hands. Beilong gently kicked the toes, and the headless corpse fell down.

The boundless sea is really a good place to destroy corpses. Beilong pressed his hand on the railing of the deck, took a deep breath of smoke, and watched the headless corpse float further and further away: [Son of God] was established so early...

The Son of God - a mysterious and powerful anti-human organization in the end of the world, with its power spread all over the world!

According to Belong's understanding of the Son of God, all members of this organization are crazy theists!

Their professions before joining the Son of God are also related, such as priests, monks, Taoists, wizards, shamans, fortune tellers, hypnotists, etc. Their common feature is that they believe that this last days is God’s punishment for the world, and they are the messengers sent by God to the end times, and instead of God, punishing the heroes who save humanity, letting humanity suffer from God’s punishment, and eventually they will become new gods!

Their beliefs are different, but this does not affect their unity, because their goals are consistent. In the territories they opened up, all of them were Gods, and together they established a great kingdom of gods, turning humans into their spiritual slave-like believers. Many of them succeeded in the last days, if not those powerful foreign enemies infiltrated...

The shoe-horned face just now was an evolved hypnotist. The slogan he shouted, "I am the son of God protected by Gods." In the end of the world, Beilong heard it once or twice.

Jackie Chan is also accompanied by "My father is Sakyamuni", "My father is Jehovah", "My father is the Supreme Laojun", "My father is the Great Burning Heaven", "My father is the Great God Amaterasu", and "My father is the God King Zeus"...

Of course, it is not so straightforward, but the meaning is basically the same. And these are actually just the foundation. They used their strong strength to make believers believe that they are the Son of God, and in the end they successfully ascended the throne.

The power mastered by the Son of God is the most mysterious spiritual power. Among the evolutionary powers of the same level, spiritual power has an overwhelming advantage, but for Beilong, what is it?

Don’t forget that Bei Long is a reborn person. Although he is still in the evolutionary stage, he has the soul of the eight heavenly kings of China. The eight heavenly kings of China are peerless powerful people standing at the top of the pyramid in the end of the world!

Haha, the Son of God! Beilong turned around with a sneer, and suddenly a small and delicate body pounced on his arms.

Beilong frowned slightly and reached out to push her away, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't push her gently.

Of course, Bei Long really couldn't push her, but Tan Yanran was so petite, less than 1.6 meters tall, and her body was as delicate as a paper man. Bei Long was worried that it would ruin her if she used too much force.

Tan Yanran tried her best to hug Beilong's waist, her little face buried on Beilong's abdominal muscles and whimpered quietly. Her slender shoulders were trembling, like a injured little rabbit begging for a hug.

Bei Long was also drunk, but Tan Yanran was indeed overly frightened and could see through the illusion, but for Tan Yanran, everything that just happened was true. After all, she was a big girl who was just twenty years old. The most thrilling thing she had experienced before was the zombie fans at the concert in Shancheng, but that zombie fans could not speak the same way as the eight-clawed giant in the sea today.

He gently patted Tan Yanran's back, and Bei Long took out his cell phone. The sound of unlocking the cell phone alarmed Tan Yanran.

Tan Yanran was stunned, subconsciously raised her little head, her face with a snot and tears, like a child who looked like a child.

Seeing that Bei Long opened WeChat, found "Iceberg Princess", clicked on the video call, Tan Yanran, who was crying in the rain, blinked her big eyes, screamed and covered her little face with her hands and ran away quickly.

Bei Long smiled and saw Zhu Yan's impeccable and delicate face, which appeared in the video, with her delicate skin shining white against the wet black hair: "Are you... taking a shower?"

"Yes!" Zhu Yan's charming peach blossom eyes were watery: "Xiaolong, you have arrived in Tianjin, right?"

"Here. Yan Yan, although we are now in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, I don't know if it's right to say it or not." Beilong's moon was smiling and starry-like.

"What?" Zhu Yan was stunned, and suddenly his face turned red: Could it be that he was going to talk about the engagement?

"You're exposed."

"No!" Zhu Yan pouted her mouth in disappointment, and she didn't even show the groove in the camera!

"Your Holy Vortex is beautiful."

"How did you know?" Zhu Yan was shocked. The position of the holy vortex was on the waist and hips. It was already a private part, and it would only be exposed unless it was wearing low-waisted pants. But even Zhu Yan rarely wore low-waisted clothes, and no one had ever seen her holy vortex. How did Beilong see it?

"Behind you, there is a mirror."
Chapter completed!