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Almost at the same time.

In the distant void, there is a ruined kingdom of God called "The Land of Sleep".

This is a kingdom of gods that is much more dilapidated than the kingdom of light.

In the entire kingdom of God, there is not half a building, and as far as the eye can see, it is a plain wasteland. The wasteland is full of bones and ghosts, and the undead creatures born from the bones roam the wilderness, and the black mist fills the air, making everything eerie and mysterious, full of dull and dead air.

Occasionally, a Void storm roared in from outside the shattered crystal wall, shattering bones and everything but the original land of the Kingdom of God was reduced to nothingness.

And in the depths of this sleeping place lies a throne made of bones.

Beneath the throne, a huge undead bone dragon prostrates on the ground, dutifully acting as a guardian.

Different from the ordinary undead bone dragon, its bones are as white as jade, it looks extremely strong, and there is a long dragon horn on its forehead, and even the color of the soul fire is more transparent, a little less angry, and a little more sober and wise.

Under its protection, a mighty being on the throne is falling into a long slumber.

It was a middle-aged man with a pale face, tall and thin, and his black hair was dyed like ink, giving people the feeling of gloom and pale.

Even in his deep sleep, his brows were still tightly furrowed, as if he was suffering greatly.

He is the master of this sleeping place, the Lord of the Undead.

As he breathed, waves of immense coercion spread, and the entire Throne of Bones was shrouded in a godlike power.

Within a radius of several miles, not a single undead or ghost dared to approach Shenwei.

In the underworld, there are several mystical connections connected to His divine soul.

It is a split soul from the conscious mind, which is spreading faith in different places, accumulating believers for Him, accumulating divine power, in the hope that one day, he can reunite his Godhead and return to Godhood.

At the same time as Wu Hui killed the incarnation of the Undead Lord Monarch, one of the mysterious connections suddenly broke.

The presence on the throne awoke suddenly.

"Who is it?!" he was furious, and suddenly let out a low roar, "Who is it that actually killed a wisp of this king's soul?"

What's more, after that wisp of distraction was directly annihilated, he had no way of knowing what was really happening at that scene.

With a roar, terrifying soul fluctuations swept away.

In an instant, the entire realm of the undead was shaking, and countless undead were so frightened that they knelt down with a "click", their bones trembling and trembling, and even the soul fire was constantly flickering.

Even those relatively high-level undead bone dragons, necromantic knights, couldn't help but tremble in this roar.

After a long while, the terrifying soul fluctuations gradually dissipated, and the Undead Lord gradually woke up from his anger and apprehension.

Although his soul splitting is not as powerful as the main consciousness, because he can mobilize some divine power, it is not something that ordinary strong people can fight against at all.

To be able to kill his split soul, the opponent is anything but ordinary, maybe it's those old monsters who are hidden.

This matter must be investigated!

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and several divine soul connections in the underworld suddenly vibrate.

At the same time, the black idols hidden in different places on the plane of light bloomed with black light at the same time, and an oracle was transmitted down, which was received by several different priests.

The dark forces that had been dormant in the shadows suddenly operated cautiously, stretching out their minions from different locations, and extending towards the southern region of the Empire of Light, where the priest of Solo was originally located.

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At the same time, in the valley behind the castle of the Earl of Thorn Ridge.

Liliana's shocked and stunned look fell into Wu Hui's eyes. He immediately leaned down slightly, and said in an urn-like voice, "Humble mortal, this seat is nothing more than crushing a filthy bedbug. You don't need to look at me with such shocked and adoring eyes. ”

Wu Hui enjoyed the feeling of being looked up and worshipped, although there were only two or three small ones in the audience. But it feels really good to be so shocked by the beautiful proprietress Sister Nana, with little stars flashing in her eyes.

No matter how violent Sister Nana is, she can still surpass the war giant? Her height is only as high as the ankle of the war giant.

Hehe~ If she knew that this war giant was the incarnation of his Wu Hui, she would probably be so shocked that her jaw would drop, right? Do you want to scare and scare her, hehe, Wu Hui's heart is full of some kind of bad taste.

In fact, Liliana was originally very shocked by the whole process.

Originally, she thought that even if the current Holy See was real, the kingdom of God behind it should probably be in extreme weakness. But I didn't want to, the kingdom of God could casually send a level 8 war giant to participate in the battle.

It's just that the smirk of the war giant just now fell in her eyes, and now she really can't worship it.

In the face of Wu Hui's words, she had no choice but to give an embarrassed but polite smile because of the problem of the bright god behind him.

However, Blake was very interested in the war giant, and with his "winning weak" body, he carried Wu Hui's "body" all the way, stumbled over, and shouted while running: "Brother War Giant, thank you for saving me and Brother Wu Hui." ”

Looking at his appearance, the corners of Wu Hui's huge avatar's mouth twitched, and he was really worried that this guy had injured his body worth 1 point of divine power. But if you don't abandon your body at this kid's moment, just forgive him once.

Even Liliana couldn't see it, and with the last trace of strength, she took Wu Hui's body.

"Big Brother Giant, you are amazing. Blake looked adoring and panted and asked, "Can you tell me your name?" ”

This is a good idea, I like it, Wu Hui nodded secretly in his heart.

However, he pretended to say: "It's just the soul splitting consciousness body that destroys a little hairy god, and it's not enough to worry about." Ahem, listen up, this seat is called...... Well, the left messenger of light. ”

The previous energy incarnation vest was called the Right Messenger of Light, and now this one is called the Left Envoy of Light, which still sounds very compatible. At least it gives people the appearance that the kingdom of God is still full of talents, and the strong are like clouds. Well, Wu Hui admitted that he didn't choose a good name, and followed the character name of Old Man Jin.

Sure enough, Blake's eyes lit up: "Left Envoy of Light, then you must know Lord Right Envoy of Light?" He saved my life last time, if I have the opportunity, I must thank him personally in person." ”

Yes, yes, this kid still knows how to be grateful.

"Rest assured, there will be a chance. "As long as there are mortals in this world who are in misery and distress, and villains who have not been punished as they deserve, the Right Messenger of Light will come to the world again." ”

As he spoke, he didn't forget to put gold on his face, and by the way, he also made a career plan for the right envoy of light.

"Lord Bright Right Envoy really deserves to be Lord Bright God's right-hand man!" Blake was really confused, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

However, the next moment, his expression suddenly became in a trance, and he began to mutter: "The left envoy of light kicks the bone dragon and tears the undead with his hand, and the right envoy of light saves suffering and judges evil, and I suddenly have an inspiration......"

As he spoke, he began to wander, muttering that he couldn't understand what he was saying.

Wu Hui has a black line.

This kid really has the ability to turn his thoughts to poetry creation anytime and anywhere. Or is this a unique quality of an artist?

And, for some reason, he always had a bad premonition. This kid shouldn't have made up any underwhelming lyrics like Liliana's "Mighty as an Ox"?

Liliana next to her also saw the corners of her mouth twitching, crying and laughing.

Even if you usually get off the line, there is no one who can still be distracted in the face of the war giants~

She was about to say a few words to round the scene, but before she could open her mouth, she saw a figure surrounded by holy light walking towards them.

It was the angel of war who had just helped her, St. Luke.

"I ...... Lord Bright Left Envoy, the loot is packed. ”

As he spoke, St. Luke shook the large cloth bag he was carrying.

"Whoa~"

There was a clattering sound, and the jumble of items suddenly formed a small mountain, and a few small things even rolled to Liliana's feet.

Liliana was stunned, and subconsciously glanced at the battlefield, only to find that the originally chaotic battlefield had been sorted out without knowing when it had been sorted out.

The dense bones were all thrown into the pit that the war giants had stepped on, and the skeleton of the undead bone dragon had been dismantled into sections and stacked neatly together, and even the body of the priest of Solo who had almost been slapped into flesh had been dug out with mud, looking like it had been looted several times.

Liliana's mouth was slightly open, and she looked stunned.

Is it so neat for the angels of war to loot the loot?

I always feel like something is not right......

How did Liliana know that Wu Hui, out of the habit of playing online games in the past, has always adhered to the three points of fast, ruthless, and accurate in picking up loot, and it is also a high standard and strict requirement for St. Luke, who is responsible for picking up loot, and many civilians in the kingdom of God, St. Luke has long been trained.

Therefore, as soon as the battle was over just now, without Wu Hui's orders, he automatically and spontaneously began to clean up the battlefield, sort the loot, and not let go of any good things, not to mention how neat and crisp his actions were.

Seeing Liliana's shocked expression at the speed at which St. Luke picked up the equipment, Wu Hui was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help coughing, and said angrily: "Don't worry, your credit will not be less yours, and when the results are counted, the loot will be distributed to you according to your contribution points during the battle." ”

The so-called contribution points are naturally copied from the game. It was the fairest way he could think of. In the past, if you wanted to maintain a guild in large-scale online games, you had to implement the DKP system.

DKP, also known as dragon slaying points, can generally distribute the spoils more fairly.

The most hated thing about playing games, of course, is those black gold and black equipment, in order to avoid Liliana's misunderstanding, it is natural to explain it.

Liliana reacted and hurriedly said, "The Bright Left Envoy has misunderstood, and I didn't question what you meant. Moreover, I don't want loot either. ”

"Don't want loot?"

At this moment, not only Wu Hui was puzzled, but even St. Luke, who was sorting out the loot, couldn't help but look up at her.

"Yes, I don't want loot. Liliana stroked her hair, a little embarrassed, "I just wanted to ask if I could ask the Bright Left Envoy to help me completely expel the negative energy in my body." This matter has been bothering me for a long time, and Liliana is grateful if it can be resolved. ”

It's rare for Liliana to have such a twist, and this bowing of her head and brushing her hair is really indescribable.

Even though her face was still stained with blood and dirt, Wu Hui couldn't help but feel the urge to pat her chest and tell her that she would definitely be able to solve it.

Fortunately, he finally had some sanity and controlled himself in a pinch.

He asked in his heart, "Godhead, how much divine power does it take to expel all the negative energy in Liliana's body?"

Godhead's flat inorganic voice immediately responded: "12 o'clock." ”

Well. Not too little, but not too much, about the same as he estimated.

He is happy to help Sister Nana expel the negative energy, but after all, it is 12 points of divine power, and only with Sister Nana's contribution in this battle, it is still a bit too much to exchange for 12 points worth of divine power.

Moreover, he really doesn't have so much divine power at hand now.

After thinking about it, Wu Hui said: "With your contribution points in this battle, it is not enough to completely expel the negative energy in your body. ”

Liliana's expression was visibly frustrated when she heard this, but she didn't seem to be too sad as she had expected this outcome.

However, before she could say anything, Wu Hui's voice sounded again: "However, you can choose to keep the contribution points this time." Wait until you have accumulated enough contribution points to exchange for treatment at once. ”

Liliana's eyes lit up: "How can it still be like this? So, how do I earn contribution points?"

"My Lord of Light has already planned everything, and will release a mission to the public through the Holy Maiden of Light in the near future. Wu Hui's control of the war giant, the urn said angrily, "Anyone who completes the task can earn contribution points and exchange them for the required rewards to the Holy See, including, but not limited to, praying for the great Lord to personally intervene to send down divine graces. ”

"Divine grace?" Liliana said with surprise on her face, "Great Radiant Left Envoy, could it be that as long as I contribute enough, I can let my lord send down divine grace and help me break through to level 8?"

"As long as you have enough points to contribute, you can make any wish. Wu Hui said solemnly, "But Miss Liliana, the contribution points for being promoted from level 7 to level 8 are an astronomical amount. ”

Just kidding, the amount of divine power required to upgrade from level 6 to level 7 is already extremely terrifying, let alone level 8. There are so many divine powers, Wu Hui has never even seen them.

Unexpectedly, instead of being disappointed, Liliana was full of fighting spirit, and her eyes burned with thunderous flames: "As long as you can see the goal, no matter how hard and tired you are, what are you afraid of? ”

Wu Hui was stunned, but he never expected that people in this continent would have such a persistent obsession with being promoted to be stronger.

But in this way, he came up with a brilliant idea, a way to save a large amount of divine power in a short period of time. The divine power of our God of Light is omnipotent, not only can help others upgrade, but also expelling diseases, and most importantly, prolonging life!

You must know that there are still many powerful and powerful old men in this world. At the point where they are, the most important thing is, of course, to live, if they can live better and live younger.

I'm afraid I can pay any price.

Hehe~ Wu Hui seemed to see countless divine powers at once, flying towards him. Of course, it may seem a bit embarrassing to do this as a god.

But it's completely possible to throw out the vest of the right envoy of light, not to mention that the world is so dangerous, if you don't accumulate strength as soon as possible, how can you live well?

Besides, doing so is also very beneficial for spreading the faith of light. At the very least, it can make those nobles with extraordinary strength turn a blind eye when the Holy See spreads its faith.

The more Wu Hui thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was brilliant.

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