I became a member of the ancient gods

Chapter 243
The Queen's apostle stared at the other person for a long time, then spoke in a murky whisper: "Why do you want to save these, inferior creatures?"

After looking at this, she was convinced that the other person was an apostle like her, a descendant of the ancient gods, and a representative of the will of the Supreme Being.

Driven by their instincts, they fought each other to decide that the strong would inherit the authority of the ancient gods. Their camp should be the same when facing the human beings as food.

But the guy in front of him was obviously different. He was actually in the same group as those humans.

The Lord of Time didn't answer her question at all, he just pointed at the apostle: "Catch her, I want to live!"

"Yes!!" The ordered members of the Deathstroke Order responded loyally.

Suddenly, before the apostle could react, the leader she was holding down suddenly grabbed her tightly, and then a high-voltage current penetrated her body without any warning.

The leader did not carry any electric shock weapons. He used his own power - he was the superior of the Order of the Deathstroke.

The apostle's body was paralyzed for a moment, but in less than a second, her skin automatically transformed into a highly insulating structure, and her nerves were quickly repaired from damage.

The first thing she did after regaining her mobility was to thrust the tentacles from her back directly at the leader in front of her. Her attack directly penetrated the protective suit and the opponent's vitals, and at the same time released a lethal force on him. Life crystallization.

The leader only stood in front of her for less than three seconds before losing the ability to resist. However, at this moment, the afterimage flashed from behind the apostle again, and there was another blade light. This time, the apostle's body was cut into several sections. The Lord of Time When passing through her, he swung ten swords.

Her body fell to the ground like a sliced ​​specimen, and each body part was connected with dense blood threads, like lotus roots with broken threads.

Those blood threads were still wriggling, trying to stitch the body together again.

But the Lord of Time and the followers of Deathstroke would naturally not give her such a chance.

"Lord, witness me!" The leader who was on the verge of death shouted this to the Lord of Time. He used his last strength to exert his power. He caused all the flammable substances around him to burn violently, using his own body as a match. ignite.

The oil in his body actually became as flammable as gasoline at this moment, and in the blink of an eye his whole body was wrapped in blazing flames.

The Queen's apostle who had just fallen on him was naturally not immune. His body, which was still repairing, was suddenly roasted on the fire. Although he tried to break free, his body was still as if it was cut off and it was difficult to move normally. A sharp neighing sound suddenly erupted. sounded.

"Surrender to me!" The Lord of Time raised his hand and pointed the bone blade at the apostle who was lit by fire.

Although they failed in the attack on District [-], the Deathstroke Order still did not stop its activities in Abyss Six.In order to capture living bodies for training, in order to exclude other competitive knight apostles, and of course, in order to find opportunities to kill the Dawn Hunters.

Of course, if given the chance, what they most hope is to win over other apostles to become cadres of the Deathstroke Order.

Under normal circumstances, apostles who have little knowledge of the outside world rarely immediately understand the value of human beings, and they rarely cooperate with each other. Driven by some special instinct, they will always fight each other to seize each other's core. Strengthen yourself.

Even if they join forces temporarily, both sides will compete for dominance.For the Lord of Time, the best consideration is to make the found apostle surrender to him.

This apostle is an excellent target. Not only is she weak, but her strength seems to be incomplete.

"Are you learning from these inferior creatures? How disgusting." The Queen Apostle recovered from the pain of the fire and glared at the Lord of Time.

"Don't underestimate them. They have value other than food. They are also very dangerous. The ceremony that belongs to the Supreme will be usurped by them who should be just food." The Lord of Time replied in a muddy voice.

"Impossible!" the apostle loudly denied, "the will of the Most High is supreme!"

"You know nothing about the outside world. The throne of God has already begun to be usurped by them. The Supreme One is about to come. This is an unprecedented crisis." The Lord of Time stared at her, "Submit to me. We can no longer be like a piece of loose sand. We must help each other. Once you ascend to the throne of God, you have no other choice."

The flames began to subside, and the apostle's body recovered bit by bit, gradually regaining some ability to move.

But she looked around and knew she had no chance.

She does not have the complete apostle power now. The individual in front of her at the same evolutionary level as her is enough to crush her, not to mention that the remaining four humans may have the power of the blasphemer and were killed and occupied by her at the beginning. The human in the body just didn't react. Maybe in a head-on fight, she wouldn't even be able to grab this body.

"Answer." The Lord of Time pointed his sword at the Queen's apostle.

The apostle looked at the Lord of Time and suddenly remembered the female blasphemer who had the same authority as her.

Take away the divine throne that belongs to life and kill her!

"I...obey." She tried to force the reluctant answer through her teeth.

"Very good!" The Lord of Time suddenly raised his finger and pointed at the five people not far away.

The five people suddenly scrambled to kneel down half-kneeling, as if expecting something.

The Queen's apostle was still puzzled, and the Lord of Time pointed at one person: "You!"

"Ah..." The man cried with joy, "Thank you, my Lord!!"

He did not get up, but maintained his kneeling position, crawling towards the queen's apostle: "Messenger of the ancient gods, please accept my flesh and blood, please accept this insignificant sacrifice."

The Queen Apostle couldn't help but be shocked. She was addicted to cannibalism. She had preyed on humans countless times since she was born on this planet. This was the first time in her life that a human took the initiative to bring himself to her mouth. She was actually a little uncomfortable with it.

"I said, they are valuable." The Lord of Time said beside her, "You need a name in the Order."

"Name?" The queen apostles are unfamiliar with this concept. In the abyss, they fight and compete like wild beasts in pursuit of evolution. There is no need for any social communication at all. Names are useless to them.

"We need to distinguish each other, and humans also need a name to worship you." The Lord of Time explained the reason, "You choose it yourself, and use any concept you feel is appropriate."

The Queen's apostle fell into a moment of confusion, what name should she use to call herself?
But suddenly, she recalled the body she had lost.

"Hundred Foot." She spoke the concept of "a hundred legs" in the ancient divine language, stared at the Lord of Time and said, "From now on, I will be called 'Hundred Foot'!"

(End of this chapter)