"Demons!" The Blood Clan and the werewolves were startled and wanted to make a move, but it was too late, and a purple-black magic array rose from the ground and surrounded them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It's the taste of greed, it's delicious."

The two demon priests, Fisherman, squatted on the stump one after the other with a sly smile, their wings folded, and they breathed heavily, revealing a look of intoxication.

A demonic priest pulled out a dark gold coin and tossed it onto the field.

Jingling!

The crisp sound attracted the attention of the blood clan and the werewolves, and just by glancing at the coin, the eyes of all the blood werewolves whose strength was below gold immediately changed, and they rushed towards the coin one after another, as if it was a treasure related to their lives.

One of the werewolves was the first to pick up the coin on the ground, and he held it high in the air, looked at the sun carefully, and was ecstatic: "Baby, my baby! ”

"Give it to me, filthy and shitty werewolf, it's not something you can covet!"

A Bloodline waved its wings and snatched the coin into its hand, laughing and placing it in the spatial ring.

But in the next second, his spatial ring was ripped away by another bloodline, along with his fingers.

At first, they were simply fighting for coins, but when a werewolf split a blood sword in half, the blood burning spell, dark tentacles, hellfire, banshee howls, fighting spirits, and sword light quickly filled the magic circle.

If it was a battle between the blood clan and the werewolves just now, it has now completely evolved into the killing of individuals and individuals.

Identity, status, strength, and race don't matter, only the spatial ring that hides the coin is eternal.

"This is the magic power of the Greedy Demon God?" Adam sighed from the bottom of his heart, it was so terrible to deceive people's hearts, to so blatantly hook out the greed in their hearts and exploit it.

"The Lord of the Sky was bewitched by the Demon God of Greed back then, and it is not surprising that his priests have such abilities."

Isabella calmly watched as the number of people in the field was getting smaller and smaller, but both in terms of expression and action, the dark creatures were getting more and more crazy.

The only people who can keep their sanity now are Iggy, the blood elder of the Vlad family who killed his nephew just now, and the two werewolf sword masters of the Laiken tribe.

Shout! A wave of fighting qi shot out from the werewolf Sword Master's fingertips, but was easily dodged by the demon priest.

"Vashak, our food still has the strength to resist." A demonic priest grinned.

Another demonic priest named Vashak stood up from the stump, put his hands on his chest, and began to sing.

Vashak had a solemn countenance, looking more like a priest than some of the priests of the Church of the Dawn, very different from the chaotic and tyrannical image of his fellow Sheephorn demons.

The demon priest's hoarse voice was so devotive that if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Adam would have thought it was a church chant rather than a demonic invitation from the lava field.

The werewolf swordmaster, who had just tried to resist with a fighting wave, gradually lost his eyes under the singing, his willpower declined, and something called greed was born in his eyes.

"My treasure!"

He shouted angrily, and a wave of fighting qi killed a werewolf, and snatched the spatial ring from his hand with one hand.

But the other blood clans and werewolves were not afraid of this werewolf sword saint at all, and rushed forward with a roar and a loud scream.

The second song sounded, and the remaining two golds also lost their minds one after another, controlled by the greed in their hearts, fighting with all their strength for the space ring that contained the coin.

When the Vlad family and the blood and werewolves of the Laiken tribe were fighting each other like crazy, Vashak took out a money bag from his arms, opened the mouth of the bag, and chanted a spell.

Wisps of gray light were drawn from the heads of the frenzied bloods and werewolves, and slowly fell into the money bags.

"What are the Demon Priests doing?"

Adam asked, this knowledge was still not as good as Isabella's.

"I'm not so sure, but it looks like I'm collecting souls corrupted by greed."

Soul, Adam thought of the coin that the demon threw on the ground just now, and recalled the soul coin that was refined by the Black Mage of Babelatis in the Lower Underground Palace Laboratory of the Dawning Islands that day, and the two were indeed very similar.

With the extraction of the light mist, a blood clan collapsed weakly on the ground, and the breath of life disappeared.

In less than a minute, there were only three golden professionals left in the magic array engaged in the final battle, and although they were not dead yet, they were not far behind.

"That's ...... It's mine...... Baby......"

Iggy, the elder of the Blood Clan, shouted unwillingly as he looked at the space ring that had been snatched by the werewolf, but because his soul was corrupted and extracted by greed, he was weak and hovered on the verge of death.

When the souls of the three gold professionals were also extracted, three more dark gold coins appeared on the mouth of the demon priest's purse.

The demon priest carefully put the coin into the money pouch and shook it to his ear, making a crisp tinkling sound, and was immediately satisfied.

"Let me listen, let me listen."

Another demon priest snatched the money bag from Vashak's hand and shook it in his ear, his face full of intoxication.

"How many soul coins are there now?"

"Nine."

"Well, fifty-seven pieces are still close to completing the mission. Taking advantage of the natural disaster in Frans, we need to collect enough gold as quickly as possible. ”

"Let's go." The Demon Priest spread his wings and saw Vashak still standing in place, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing here?" ”

"No, we don't have to go anywhere, just wait here for the blood clan and werewolves to fall into the net." Vashak pointed to the crescent moon in front of him, "The legendary Silver Moon, just like just now, we quickly collected enough soul coins. ”

"That's a good idea."

The two demon priests glanced at each other, spread their wings together, and flew towards the volcano where Silvermoon was.

"We really don't get rid of demons?" It wasn't until the two demon priests disappeared that Isabella asked.

"There's no need, our goal is to get the silver moon, and there are many competitors." Adam touched his chin and felt completely different from when he was in his body, "It's better to wait for work and let the two demon priests help us solve some of it first." ”

"Well, I'm too anxious."

Isabella looked at the crescent moon, and for some reason, the desire grew stronger.

She suddenly felt a little uneasy, because this inexplicable possessiveness of Yinyue didn't seem to come from her!

"Uther is on her way to the kingdom of the goddess of abundance, and may learn something from the goddess that we don't know."

***

The outer plane, the goddess of abundance.

"You mean the Dark Lady's Silver Moon thrown into the earth?"

"Yes, Her Highness Farissa."

The goddess of fertility apparently knew something: "It was an opportunity to become a god." ”

"An opportunity for the Bloodlines and Werewolves?"

"That's right, it is said that the bloodline or werewolf who obtains the Silver Moon can ascend to the throne and become the fourth god of the dark god lineage. I don't know much about the specifics, I'm afraid only the Dark Lady herself knows. ”

"However, the Spider and the Goddess of Death were spider-people before they became gods, and now this race of dark creatures has disappeared from the universe. The race to which the Faceless belonged before they ascended to the throne is now also extinct. ”

The goddess of spring and the goddess of autumn on the side also heard such a secret for the first time, and couldn't help but prick up their ears, for fear of missing any details.

"What does Her Highness Faretha mean is that this is most likely a way for the Dark Lady to help the Dark Race become gods, but at the cost of genocide?"

Maybe it was the Dark Goddess many years ago, or maybe other beings used the same method to create the Spider and the Goddess of Death, the Faceless One.

"It's just a guess. If I hadn't seen her by chance, I wouldn't have remembered these things. ”

The Goddess of Fertility said and stretched out her hand to the main material plane, and Uther looked in the direction that the Goddess of Fertility was pointing, it was a girl with bat-wings on her back and wolf hair, who was now burying her head in the neck of a Blood, gulping down the blood of her kind.

"In the three major prophecies given by the Lord God of Asha back then, this girl with the blood of both blood and werewolves flowing on her body will be crowned by stepping on the white bones of both races."

The person who made the three major prophecies was Archmage Colin, and Colin is the God of Truth!

In fact, the Goddess of Fertility had doubted the truth of the matter more than once, as she was not sure how Colin, who was only a mortal at the time, could make a prophecy that spanned more than four thousand years.

"Thank you very much for your answer, Your Highness Farissa." Uther stood up and prepared to take his leave, "In return, there is also news to share with you"

"The timing of the coming of the New World has changed, and it is now six years."

The Goddess of Fertility was startled at first, and then remembered what the three prophets had said in the pantheon that day, and immediately understood: "Thank you for the news, Your Highness Uther. This news is very important to me. ”

The Goddess of Fertility wanted to try to see if she could get more information, but at this moment, a golden divine light rose from the Dawn Divine Kingdom, turned into a rising sun, and slammed into the Temporary Divine Kingdom.

"Lord of the Dawn!" (To be continued.) )