Four pillars of light flowed from the ground to the sky like a waterfall against the current, and the dazzling sunlight of the hot summer seemed to be covered with a black veil, and even the entire sky and clouds were dimmed.

The pillar of light was like the backbone of the sky, and it was like the four corners of the prison that imprisoned Yang Facai, trapping the monster that kept stabbing the bloody spear outward like a hedgehog, slowly retracting.

Although the distance between these four pillars of light was slow, it was also extremely firm and shorter, and when it was reflected in Yang Churan's eyes, it had already turned into four shining lines, like a prison in her pupils.

Her whole body was already floating high in the air, her arms stretched, and her gaze lingered on her fingertips in some fascination.

"That's what it is...... God-given feelings. ”

The armor on Yang Churan's body had already burned like a blazing fire, but the fire looked strange and viscous, and his eyes were also shrouded in a strange dimness.

But this does not affect her strength at the moment, which can be seen from Li Zairu's eyes as a great enemy.

He was standing in front of Han Dongwen, and the clone light chips that had just been shattered by Yang Churan were flying around him, like a burst of flying snow enveloping him and Han Dongwen.

"Your Highness......"

Li Zai took a deep breath, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Isn't Your Highness worried about Captain Yang Churan?" ”

Han Dongwen's eyes did not look at Yang Churan, who was clearly wide in front of him, but looked at the direction of the pillar of light on the other side of Haizhou City with a frown, and looked intently at the light of the battle that ignited on the other end of Haizhou.

"I'm worried."

Han Dongwen paused, but did not look back.

"But whether I'm worried about her or not, it's useless now, it's your problem."

He took a deep breath and straightened his body a little: "The bronze finch order is here, Yang Churan is enough to hand it over to you." ”

"Your Highness, although Yang Churan and her subordinates are both lieutenants of the National Soldiers, but at the moment she ......"

"She's getting stronger, I know."

Han Dongwen nodded lightly: "So it's very difficult for you to kill her now, and it's not your task either." The reason why she is the way she is because of that. ”

Li Jae looked at Han Dongwen's raised hand and saw the light and fire in the south of the city.

"That's the breath of General Secretary Jiang, and there is a strong ......"

"God."

Han Dongwen gently spat out a word.

Although he is a false god, Yang Churan's current state is that he has experienced the appearance of God. If the widow can survive this time, this power will no longer be used to plot against Simeng, but to protect the country and the country, but to keep Simeng in history. ”

Speaking of this, Han Dongwen finally slowly turned his head sideways and raised his eyes to look at Yang Churan, who exuded an extremely strong presence aura in mid-air as if he had already feathered into an immortal.

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A few days ago, in the Emerald Royal Court, which was almost like a ruin.

"God-given?"

Han Dongwen - Chi Hanyang looked at Gu Ya with a serious expression.

She was kneeling in place with her eyes closed, looking like she was praying.

I wonder who she will be praying to at this moment?

Is it the god lord of West Asia, or the Emperor of the Blood Harbor who once gave her strength?

Or is it the Gao she regards as a god?

"The power you had when you were in Haizhou Port was a divine gift from the Blood Port Emperor who had already stepped on the god level?"

Han Dongwen tried his best to sort out the many things that Fang Cai Gu Ya had said.

"And the reason why he was able to climb the god level and have the hope of becoming a god is all because the second prince Gao asked you and Zhan Taiyi to help?"

Gu Ya still closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly: "That's right, otherwise why do you think it has always been a bloody harbor where kings compete for hegemony, and why is it suddenly dominated by his Peicang family?" ”

"This is the power of His Highness Gao."

With sincere pride in her words, Han Dongwen took a deep breath and tried his best to make his tone sound normal:

"And now that I'm yours, uh, the knight of temperance, so that you also have the qualifications to ascend to the gods, so you don't have to help Pei Cang become a god, but try it yourself?"

Gu Ya still closed her eyes and nodded: "You heard it clearly. ”

"I see, Tilda was qualified to become a god at the beginning, so you are also qualified now."

Han Dongwen nodded: "So you want me to follow you now, join this royal court, and do it for the second prince of Taka, does that mean?" ”

Gu Ya frowned slightly, as if she was very dissatisfied with how utilitarian this Simeng man said this great cause.

But there was nothing wrong with it, so she still nodded slightly: "Yes, when I climb the god step, the Jade Royal Court will definitely ......"

"I have two questions." Han Dongwen interrupted her suddenly.

"What?" Gu Ya suppressed her anger and asked.

"First is, what are we going to do now?"

Han Dongwen squeezed his eyes outside the house: "If I agree, the Simeng kid outside is a big official, at worst it is dereliction of duty, and at worst, it is considered my treason, so I promised you?" ”

Gu Ya's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally opened his eyes, looking sideways at Han Dongwen: "Treason? Simeng and that stupid king were originally in the second prince's plan, if they could help the Jade Royal Court, what would be the difficulty of sheltering the little Simeng in the future? ”

She stood up, gently patted the dust on her knees, and stood in front of Han Dongwen.

It's a little too close, and it's a bit of a threat.

"You're not treason, you're saving the whole of Simeng."

"The original Simeng may have to rely on your monarch to ascend to the gods to save it, and now, you yourself have this opportunity."

"Do you think that's a good thing or a bad thing?"

Her breath had already blown on Han Dongwen's face, with the smell of ashes after burning.

"Now, all we need is to get back the descending object, and the Chongyang crown is placed in Simeng, maybe when someone will want to get their hands on it again."

Gu Ya turned around suddenly, put her left hand on the arm of her right hand, and looked at the emerald green light circulating above: "It will take a few more days for us to go back, I am only worried about this." ”

"If someone uses the Double Yang Crown to give it to God, what will we do then?"

Han Dongwen swallowed: "After all...... After all, when you had God's gift, you were so much more powerful than before, and to be honest, I don't even know how I defeated you at that time. ”

"You didn't beat me!"

Gu Ya spat out coldly.

"The gods' gift will only end if the gods can't support it, if it weren't for the chain dropped on Pei Cang's side, or if it wasn't for the carrier of Simeng...... Forget it, when I step on the god level, I don't need anyone to give me divine gifts, and even I can give you divine gifts as a god, don't you yearn for it? ”

Han Dongwen suddenly sensitively refined the key points in the ancient words:

"So, there is no way to stop receiving the object of God's gift, what matters is the God who gave him the God-given God, right?"

"That's right."

Gu Ya nodded indifferently: "You just said that there are two questions, I have already answered you for the first question, and then we just need to wait until we can go back to Simeng to get back the Chongyang Crown, what is your second question?" ”

She does seem to be eager to seize the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to have a knight of temperance.

Han Dongwen took a deep breath, looked at the quaint back, and asked softly:

"The second question is, why didn't the second prince become this god himself?"

(End of chapter)