Chapter 1202: Three Continents, Slave Master
Lose your marbles.
It's crazy.
Sanzhou has just had a dream of this god.
Now, there is another god.
How many gods are there in these three continents!
God is jealous, why is he not a god?
The man looked at God with a smile on his lips, looked directly at him, and asked, "Do you want to become a god?" ”
The god did not die, and without thinking about it, he used his strength and said, "Yes, I want to become a god...... As long as you can make me a god, you can do whatever you want me to do! ”
As long as he can become a god, as long as he can make the creatures of the three continents kneel at his feet, he can do anything.
"Even if it is...... You want my son's life...... I can give it to you too! "God lived up to his steadfastness.
Fu Yan in the void clenched his fists, and cursed in his heart: Shameless!
But he had to admit that this god was indeed stronger than Twilight Mountain.
This is a person who, whenever given the opportunity, will sacrifice everyone for his own benefit.
The man was pleased with God's words and said, "I don't want your son's life, I just want you to be loyal to me." ”
If God hadn't been nailed, he would have knelt down immediately, but he still shouted shamelessly: "Master, the slaves will listen to the master in the future." ”
As long as this man can make him a god, then he will make him a slave.
Then, let all the people in the three continents give him a slave to God!
"You're very knowledgeable." The man complimented.
God doesn't think so, this world is all layer by layer, he doesn't mind being a slave to others, as long as someone is a slave for him.
"Thank you, master, for the compliment." God lives up to the Word.
After that, he looked at the spirit spear on his body, and the meaning was self-evident.
The man's fingertips moved, 'swished' twice, and pulled out the spirit spear that had been pierced on Shen Fu's body and threw it aside.
His fingertips moved again, and a ray of light struck Shen Bu, and Shen Fu's injury healed in an instant.
God lived up to his joy, knelt down with a thud, and kowtowed to the man.
Bang bang!
Enough of the humble appearance of a minion.
"The slave bows and thanks the master for his great kindness!"
When he said this, even Fu Yan's face was red, and that man had saved him, but he had never been as humble as God.
The god did not end his kowtow, looked at the man with his bruised head, and said, "Master, the slave wants to become a god!" ”
The man was not verbose, took out a black blood clot, and handed it to him: "Swallow it, and you will become a god." ”
God looked at the blood clot in front of him, and his heart was filled with nausea, what is this? Can you really become a god after eating?
He was very suspicious, was he deceived?
The man said: "This is the blood crystal of the Divine Venerable, after swallowing it, your blood will be replaced with the blood of the Divine Venerable, and you can become a god without going through tribulations." ”
You don't have to go through calamities to become a god, so quietly, then who knows that he has become a god?
"Master, is this too low-key?"
What God does not want is to attract nine thunder tribulations like a dream, and become a god through tribulations, making a vigorous noise, letting everyone know that he has become a god, and letting everyone come to worship him.
"Ignorance!" The man was angry: "Think about the man next to Dream Shock, if he knew that you became a god, he would let you go?" ”
His eyes were cold, and he stabbed at God: "He, in an instant, can take the life of God!" ”
So, if you don't want to die, keep a low profile.
God lived up to his words, and his heart was horrified, and the man beside him was so powerful.
It seems that he has to keep a low profile, and when he has the opportunity in the future, he will kill that man, and then slowly torture the dream.