"Hahaha, the raw materials you sent are indeed of high quality," above the multicolored throne, a mechanical voice came from the black demon armor figure, the tone was flat and undulating, like a dead thing, and said slowly: "However, we said in advance that what I need is the materials for the Great Sun Rank Venerable Position, and among the twenty people you sent, three of them have only reached the Moon-level Great Perfection, which does not meet my requirements, so I can't give you the recruitment book of the [Hell Holy Scripture]." ”

"What, you dare to bargain with the Holy See?" Hearing this, the bald divine master was immediately furious, and said, "In order to help you send twenty strong people, we have already paid a great price, do you think that the great day-level Venerable on the continent are all fools? To be able to send seventeen, plus the three-month level Great Perfection, is already our limit!"

"Exactly, you don't have to make an inch. The wrinkled babyface priest was furious.

What kind of status and identity they have in the Diocese of the Northern Regions, they have always been the same, thousands of people flattered and pursued, carefully served, even the emperors of the major empires, did not dare to give them a little pretense, this time deigned to drunk driving to carry out this task, they were already very unwilling, who knew that this damn lowly undead in front of them dared to talk about conditions again and again, in their opinion, it was really looking for death.

"Hahahaha, it turns out that after a thousand years, the human race on the continent has been weakened to this point? I am really disappointed that I can't even get together twenty Great Day-level Venerable powerhouses," the Dark Demon Armor on the throne was moved by the fundamental parts, and the sound of the extremely mechanical sound seemed to be made by some kind of mechanism, not the sound of the vocal cords.

It continued: "Angry? Mortal emotions, hehe, is the Holy See great? It's a pity, in the eyes of us 'dead', just a bunch of hypocrites and clowns, it seems that a thousand years of life without questioning and restraint have turned you into stupid pigs, poor worms, put away your scare of others, in the eyes of death, everything is fair. ”

"You ......" The bald priest and the wrinkled baby-faced priest were furious and were about to make a move.

The golden-haired divine master who had never spoken quickly grabbed them and asked quietly, "Then what do you say, Lord Basturk, a demon from hell." ”

"The conditions are very simple, send three more materials from the Great Sun Venerable Rank Realm over, and only twenty death warriors can meet my needs. "The Dark Armor won't budge.

"No, there is not enough time, our actions have already attracted the attention of some people, even in the troubled times, more than twenty strong people have disappeared for no reason in a row, it will also attract the attention of some forces, once the matter is exposed, even the Holy See, it can't be suppressed. The golden-curled hair god pondered for a moment, but also refused.

"Hahaha, either send the materials of the twenty Great Day-level Venerable Rank Realms, or give up the [Hell Holy Scripture], you can choose for yourself!"

The faces of the divine masters suddenly became ugly.

The golden-curly-haired divine master lowered his head, as if thinking about this extremely tangled question, and in the next moment, he suddenly made a move, and a violent holy light flashed above his palms, and he struck out with two palms like lightning.

However, the target of his attack was not the dark armor on the throne.

Nor are there death fighters around.

It was his colleagues beside him, the two bald and wrinkled baby-faced priests who came with him.

Rumble!!!!!!!

In the midst of the violent explosion, silver runes flew out from the palms of the golden-curly-haired divine master, imprinting his face with an extremely hideous appearance, and blood stains burst out of the bodies of the two divine masters frantically.

The two of them didn't expect that their most trusted companion would actually shoot at them, and they couldn't react in time, and they were restrained and couldn't struggle in a single move.

Even the red-clothed ** female powerhouse on the ground, who had already invaded the fighting qi channel of her legs and was struggling, was stunned and looked at all this in disbelief.

Why would the golden-curly-haired divine master suddenly strike and seriously injure his two companions?

"Are you crazy? ...... you" the bald priest asked angrily, inexplicably.

"Why?" the wrinkled baby-faced priest couldn't understand.

Who knew that the golden curly-haired divine master didn't pay attention to the questioning of the two companions at all, as if he hadn't heard it, but turned to face the dark demon armor, and said with a slight smile: "Lord Basturk, these two people are also the powerhouses of the Great Sun Venerable, they are enough to become the materials you need, right?"

"Well, haha, good, very good, I really can't imagine that when you priests are usually full of benevolence and morality, and declare hypocrisy, when you really turn your face and are ruthless, you are even more terrible than us hellish creatures, and even I, as a servant of death, am a little afraid of you. "On the throne that has been polluted to ink, the laughter of the dark armor Basturk machine reverberates through the main hall, stirring up the hearts of the people in rags and hunting.

In the next moment, pillars of light as black as ink rose from the ground, enveloping the two seriously injured and unable to move, and then bursts of black clouds enveloped the two poor fellows.

"No...... You can't do that, we're the Holy See's Divine Masters, and we're ......," the two let out a desperate roar like a trapped beast.

"Hahaha, haha, deserved, deserved, self-inflicted!"

The red-clothed ** strong woman has completely zombie words on one leg, she is not hesitating to burn and consume her own great day-level origin to resist the clarity of the dark power, seeing this scene, she let out a curse-like mockery, and it can be regarded as a great joy to be able to see the two culprits who framed her group hang up before she dies.

The main hall was filled with the painful wails of the two divine masters before they died.

They cultivated the Holy See's holy power, and to a certain extent, they could fight against the dark power, so the process of being corpsed would be a little slower, but unfortunately, for the two of them, this was not a good thing, they even more hoped to be able to die quickly, and being invaded by this terrible corrosive black mist was as painful as ten thousand ants.

"Now, you can give me a transcript of the forty-five chapters of the [Hell's Codex], right?" The blonde curly priest had no sympathy for his companion's miserable howl, and took a step forward, with a smile on his face, as if the despicable thing was not what he had done.

"It seems like there's one more missing. Dark Armor Basturk shook his head slightly.

"You...... Don't push people too hard. ”

The golden curly-haired divine master's face changed slightly, and he immediately understood what the other party meant, and said angrily: "Do you want to kill me? You want to use me to supplement that last material? Okay, come and do it, kill me, you dare to really provoke the bottom line of the Holy See? Do you know what the bottom line of our agreement this time is, if you really anger the Holy See, you don't need to do anything about the Holy Mountain in Sicily, and the Diocese of the Northern Regions can directly turn your little territory and people into smoke!"

--------------

Second, thank you for your support.