"Although I feel that there is something wrong with the choices I have made for my "fate" force, this beast of desire named "Sky Dragon" also seems to have some fate curse in it that I don't understand.

But I can feel that this "beast of desire" is exuding a unique miracle from fate, which seems to be a sense of independence that is incompatible with everything, so ...... I'm satisfied. ”

In a gesture that ordinary people can't imagine and understand, Benbazaar is observing this phantom of the slate that she extracted from the perspective of fate.

The goddess of doom could sense that the ethereal and unpredictable "Force of Destiny" was staggering on the slate phantom in her hand, and it was also echoing the power of fate from her mother.

The fate in the dark is telling her that as long as she walks on this path and can reach the end, then inheriting the favor of the Force of Destiny, becoming one with the Force, and achieving the dream of the realm of the ancient gods will no longer be empty talk!

Originally, I thought that even if two people cooperated, they would have almost the same enemy target.

But when it comes to such an important matter as the achievement of the gods, the warm young man in front of him has never shown much surprise from beginning to end.

No matter what, he will stick himself on the "beast of desire" when he chooses it, or he will stick himself on some other things, so as to swear everyone's master and servant, and tell himself in disguise who is the creator of the "beast of desire", and the ultimate achiever!

But what Bembasar feared did not happen.

Everything was so peaceful, as if nothing had happened, and I had already got everything I wanted.

The harvest is so great that even if the gods in the pantheon know about it, they will definitely be dumbfounded!

This is a "boat ticket" that is likely to climb ashore in the future, when the belief system collapses and dies in the world!

But now, now, it's... Unexpectedly, it was so simple, and it fell into his own hands without any price at all!

Looking at the hideous, sacred, and majestic winged red dragon imprinted on the stone slab in his hand, Ben Bazaar looked up at the other thirty-two stone slab phantoms floating and sinking in the ripples of Lin Qing's hands, and he was a little stupid for a while.

It has been the same since ancient times.

This does not mean that different worlds will have different ideas in the eyes of different people.

If you get a slate, you can be so powerful to yourself. It's hard for the goddess of doom to imagine what she will become if she gets all these thirty-three stone tablets!

"At the very least, it is much better to be obtained by me than to stay in the hands of this blind and foolish man and watch him waste such an amazing opportunity in vain." In the depths of the heart that no god knows, Bembashar could not hide the desire that was rolling in his heart, so he thought.

"This blind and stupid guy obviously doesn't look like a stupid Yazi, but how can he do everything so righteously?

Ho ho ho, didn't he know that even if he was the supreme heaven of the heavenly realm, the god of justice, one of the three gods of order whose reputation spread throughout the entire multi-time and space, was actually a great robber before the main material world of the human world ascended to the gods? Even the professional level of the legendary profession "Great Bandit" has reached level 24. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to fight against the former god of justice, the sage who walked in the material world, and then cut out the "righteous" priesthood from his heart, inherited his divine throne and won the victory... ”

The goddess of doom has walked in the entire pluralistic world of gods for tens of thousands of years, although she can only be outside the main group of gods all the time due to the influence of the will of some powerful gods, and cannot make her voice heard in the pantheon, let alone gather the old ministry in the name of her mother "Taiji" and pull up a mountain in the pantheon.

But for such a long time, the secrets of the gods, which they never wanted to be known, could not be concealed from her gaze through fate.

The gods, their subordinates, their gods, and their devotees have never escaped the sight of the goddess of doom.

To be honest, the goddess of doom has never seen such a kind, pure, noble, and righteous person as Lin Qing.

It can be said that he is a blind fool!

"So, we're happy to work together!?" With a smile implicit in her eyes, the goddess of doom was gently provoking the malice of fate through her divine power, entangling Lin Qing layer by layer.

"Well, nice to work with."

With Lin Qing's nod, in a trance, he was mellow and flawless, wishing that he would not show the slightest flawed aura, and the brilliant divine brilliance hidden under the folds of time and space seemed to have opened that gap to this goddess of doom.

The inscrutable and inexplicable "fate" seems to have turned into chains weighing tens of millions of pounds, entangled Lin Qing to death.

"Ho ho ho, above the gods, I will take a look at it for you in the Pantheon, and if there is any information, I will also arrange it for you in advance. Don't worry, you'll be somehow a pawn in the hands of a god, and then die a humble death. Ben Bazaar seemed to be able to see the trace of jealousy in Lin Qing's eyes, and after looking at the phantom of the stone slab repeatedly for a moment, he said, "Judge of Fate?" The mirror image of the "Sky Dragon" melted into her divinity in every detail, and after becoming one with her fate, she was like a hazy and sultry white jade hand in the moonlight and gently covered the corners of her mouth with an inexplicable smile, and her face was righteous and awe-inspiring, which was hundreds of times more righteous than the legendary three gods of justice!

Of course, what exactly she thinks in her heart, it is estimated that no one can know except herself.

"And, do you think we're going to give our operation a resounding code name? Through the fog of fate, I can feel that a good name is enough to occupy an excellent proportion in addition to the win or loss of fate, which must not be careless. ”

Ever since his old mother was killed by the Lord of Dawn at dawn, Bembasar has been very superstitious about "fate". Many times, even if she drinks a glass of ice water, wants to go to the bathroom once, whether she wants to take her left foot or stretch her right foot first, she has to be above the gray mist, ahh

Now, with such an important matter in front of you, there is no reason not to follow the choice of fate.

"That's right." Lin Qing pondered for a few minutes, and suddenly the corners of her mouth turned into a grin, revealing a smile like her elder to the goddess of doom: "I bloom in the midst of killing, and I am like a flower in the dawn." Well, how about this sentence? ”