My friends are gods

Chapter 457 Golem
This is someone who has been in the rumors for a long time.

Actually got to see it today.

Although I don't know how strong it is, but it must be extremely powerful to be able to handle the hidden mission.

At any time, strength is the only criterion for speaking.

The few people who were extremely rude to Song Qiming at first became respectful at this moment.

"It turns out that we are from the same department. I'm really sorry."

"Please forgive me."

They apologized to Song Qiming repeatedly, without doubting the authenticity of Wei Ling's words.

Regarding this matter, Wei Ling still didn't dare to lie.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After all, the Longyin department is the most important department in Huaxia.

"So, you can leave?"

Song Qiming looked at them, his face no longer had the smile just now. Song Qiming was already displeased with the behavior of these people just now.

"Uh……"

Everyone was startled, then nodded, and said with some embarrassment: "Okay, then let's leave."

resignedly.

These people, drive away from here.

Originally, he wanted to get close to Song Qiming, after all, Song Qiming was powerful, but now, he simply ignored them.

Wei Ling glanced at Song Qiming, smiled wryly and said, "You are still amazing, I just told you about your deeds, and they dare not say anything."

Song Qiming smiled faintly.

Strength is the most important thing in this world.

With strength, no matter what you say, others dare not resist, even if you are a bully, you dare not raise the bar.

But if you don't have the strength...

Anyone is a bullshit.

Qi Xianyue looked at Song Qiming in surprise, and said, "When did you enter Longyin, why didn't I know?"

"It's been almost a year since I entered."

Song Qiming said calmly: "To be precise, it's been ten months."

Qi Xianyue glared at Wei Ling, obviously complaining that Wei Ling didn't tell her.

Wei Ling smiled helplessly.

Since entering Longyin's department, he rarely met Qi Xianyue.

Especially every time he went back to the compound, Qi Xianyue was always in this villa, and Wei Ling, who had something to do, never came here to see Qi Xianyue.

"Stop saying these things are useless."

Song Qiming narrowed his eyes slightly, looked in one direction, and said softly, "Now, it's time for us to set off."

"Ah."

Qi Xianyue restrained her expression, dignified and serious, and nodded.

Wei Ling said depressedly: "You haven't told me what to do yet."

"Follow it."

Song Qiming said, and with a wave of his palm, a faint light emerged from his palm.

"Buzz!"

Then, a green lotus appeared in their sight.

Above the green lotus, a soft light slowly enveloped it, which was incomparably miraculous.

Wei Ling and Qi Xianyue fixed their eyes at the same time.

Take out items out of thin air!
This method is really jaw-dropping.

"Go up."

Song Qiming said in a deep voice, "Don't worry about the rest."

The two of them obeyed, and their figures jumped onto the green lotus.

"Buzz!"

And above the green lotus, a flash of light directly enveloped the two of them, forming a natural protective cover.

"Whoosh!"

With a thought of Song Qiming, the figure flew up into the sky, heading towards a direction, and flew over quickly.

Behind her, Qinglian swayed a beam of light and followed closely, like a rainbow across the sky.

On Qinglian.

Wei Ling and Qi Xianyue were dumbfounded.

Qi Xianyue is a little better, at least she is also the descendant of Fairy Chang'e, and she has a relatively high degree of acceptance.

But Wei Ling was already stunned, and murmured: "I, Cao, fly. He flies by himself. We sit on this green lotus and fly. Is this a mythological drama?"

This kind of thing can only be seen in mythological dramas.

Qi Xianyue said in a low voice: "Don't say a few words, it may be hard to believe that these things happened to others, but what happened to Song Qiming?"

Hearing this, Wei Ling was slightly taken aback, then smiled wryly and said, "Yes, what happened to him is nothing."

For such a long time, Song Qiming has shown few things that others cannot do?

One thing is enough to make people dumbfounded.

Now that I can fly, it has become normal.

This is probably because it is not surprising, or it is numb from shock.

In front.

Song Qiming locked his eyes on a position and flew over quickly.

In his eyes, there are streaks of light that flicker slightly.

Thoughts have already enveloped the Demon Race.

Because it wasn't because of the headquarters, Song Qiming easily found the demons with his mind.

At this moment, Song Qiming discovered that there were 33 demons in total, and some kind of strange ritual was going on.

And in the surrounding area, there are some different auras, rushing towards those 33 people.

Song Qiming is very familiar with this kind of breath - the power of faith.

To be precise, it is not the power of faith, but it is very similar to the power of faith.

Song Qiming frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "If the demons also have the power of faith, it will be troublesome."

The power of faith is pure power that is stronger than other powers.

It is necessary to stop what the demons are doing as soon as possible.

"Whoosh!"

The figure quickly shuttled between the clouds.

The howling wind caused Song Qiming's hair to flutter in a mess, and his black and white eyes were staring straight at something.

Finally, with a movement of his figure, it turned into a dive and flew down rapidly.

This is a mountain range.

And those 33 people from the Demon Race performed the ceremony in the mountains.

Right now!

The 33 members of the Demon Race stared solemnly at a golden golem in front of them.

The so-called golems are statues of demons.

They knelt on the ground piously, looked at the golem, and worshiped.

suddenly!

A strong breath came from the sky, causing their eyes to shrink at the same time.

"Who?!"

A man from the demon clan yelled, his eyes fixed, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

"brush!"

What responded to him was a ray of light shining with a fierce aura, and in an instant, it cut through his throat.

Blood splattered.

Dou Da's head was thrown high into the air.

"There are enemies!"

At this moment, the other members of the Demon Race also reacted and immediately took a defensive posture.

"Roar!"

At the same time, the demon clansman whose head had been severed suddenly let out a roar.

His head has rolled out a long way.

However, he is not dead yet.

A faint light radiated from his neck.

Then, a crystal-clear radiance appeared, condensing into a head formed by an energy body.

This is the Nascent Soul of that person.

This person's strength has reached the stage of infant transformation, which can be said to be strong, otherwise it would be impossible to discover Song Qiming so early.

(End of this chapter)