Mark slowly turned his head to look at the goddess holding his arm, and he suddenly wanted to laugh at the beautiful and sad face.

The god who is supposed to be high is like a weak woman who has no power to restrain her.

The mortals who should be up and down in the world are as brave as a true god who holds the power of life and death.

This extreme confusion of status is really interesting.

"You, what are you laughing at?" Barbara can't fix it.

"I'm laughing at you for being a goddess, and you're so daring." Mark smirked, "You're not thinking I'm going to kill you, are you?"

Barbara's face flushed instantly, and she became stumbling, "I, no, that, I've already bet all my chips on you!"

To some extent, she helped Mark destroy the Reincarnation Knights in advance and other measures, and she was not wrong to say so.

At a deeper level, it's just a goddess's version of "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense".

Mark gently stroked Barbara's small chin with his right hand, "Don't you think your bet on me is pitiful compared to those guys who pit you out of the psychological shadows?"

"Uh, what do you mean......" Barbara was like a frightened fawn, instinctively like jumping away, but Mark grabbed her waist and couldn't move at all.

For a moment, several angels around her wanted to kill Mark on the spot.

But the coquettishness of the goddess made the angels have a sense of confusion that "the minister is about to fight to the death, why did the goddess descend first".

"You, what else do you want, I'm all yours......" Barbara lowered her head and lowered her voice.

The angels only felt a whirlwind of the heavens.

What's so good about this mortal? Is it worth serving the wolf with the goddess?

Not accepted! We don't accept it!

But......

"Let's have a kiss first. with sincerity."

"Hmm." The voice of the goddess is like a mosquito humming.

Well, the minister is about to fight to the death, why did the goddess take the lead in surrendering?

That's it! That's it! The world has really changed!

The angels collectively turned their heads away.

The kiss of the goddess was unexpectedly green, the opposite of her passionate and unrestrained appearance.

Her nervousness, her little excitement, her anticipation, and her fear of disappointed hope were all displayed in her unconcealed eyes.

Mark suddenly understood why the dancing goddess was so unlucky in so many parallel worlds.

She really has no vision!

Other goddesses may have taken the female frequency script that captured the sincerity of the domineering president.

Only this silly white sweet goddess takes a cruel realism script in which innocent beauties repeatedly encounter scumbags.

If this product hadn't been unlucky a thousand times, he had finally tried all the wrong answers and successfully found the correct answer for Mark. Mark has no doubt that this stupid will stage a disgusting drama of goddesses.

How could he have allowed Barbara to be a fish in his pool?

"Wait until I get back." Mark spoke in a surging voice.

"Hmm." With a shy grunt, Barbara almost buried her head in her chest.

In the sky, the huge black smoke claw finally broke through the barrier of the spirit realm and successfully broke into this space that seemed even more inferior to it.

It doesn't even bother to say harsh words - have you ever seen a hunter speak to his prey?

Whether it is Mark, the demon god Bottis in front of the Caribbean, or the trembling goddess Barbara, in its eyes, it is just a group of lambs to the slaughter.

The only difference is who is a little bigger.

Without thinking about it, the black smoke claw aimed directly at the demon god general Boutis.

Ahem, a certain goddess of waste wood should reflect on herself, and give priority to the demon god general who only has the tool attribute left for the hairy enemy, and don't aim at you first.

Looking at the black smoke devil's claws that were rushing over in the distance, Boutis Rao had no brains, and his IQ had dropped significantly, but his instinct still drove him to open his arms and let out a roar that shook the sky.

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Roar!"

Stretching your arms to make yourself look bigger is a routine practice for many animals in nature, and it at least looks more intimidating.

Mark is well aware that the consequences of letting Boutis be beaten are...... Who will the hell pull the boat for me in the future?

Squinting his eyes, Mark took a deep breath, knowing he had to strike early.

"Brothers, borrow [guy]."

Originally, it was like muttering to myself, but I didn't expect that there was really a response from the void.

[Brother, please take care of yourself! 】

Several illusory divine voices echoed in the spiritual sky, and they couldn't even perceive where they came from.

Shock was written all over Barbara and the angels' faces.

"Outer Gods...... They've always been there!"

Mark just doubled his feet and flew lightly out of the boat's side.

In the imagination of others, Mark will undoubtedly fall into the spiritual sea in the next second, although this is not a big deal, but I always feel that there seems to be something wrong.

Mark told everyone with his actions.

Linghai answered his call!

Countless translucent spiritual seawater gushed up.

Obviously, this should be liquid, and thousands of tons of seawater turned into a water pyramid, arching Mark's seemingly small body step by step, rising to a height of 100 meters.

In the eyes of others, what kind of pyramid is this, this is clearly the throne of the sea!

Mark stretched out his right hand and grabbed at the void on the right, and a translucent golden trident suddenly jumped out of the seemingly empty place.

Barbara swore she had never heard of a water-based artifact that looked like this!

See the unseen! Unheard!

Only the traverser will know that this is Poseidon's [Poseidon Trident]!

This is not genuine, the genuine product is one of the top artifacts, and it is not so easy to send it across space, but as a replica infused with a wisp of powerful divine thought, its power is no less than any low-level artifact in the world.

With a seemingly casual swing, the spiritual sea in front of him exploded apart.

A deep chasm with a width of more than fifty meters and a depth beyond the limits of mortal eyesight has emerged!

The sea water of the Spirit Sea compressed itself under a great force that others could not imagine, and not a drop of sea water dared to step into the forbidden area drawn by this trident for half a step.

Mark spoke.

The entire spiritual sea was responding to him, transmitting his voice far away.

"Samikina! This is the last warning! Get out of here! Otherwise, your claws will remain here—"

The sonorous and grand sound echoed over the entire spiritual sea.

Every drop of sea water in the spiritual sea seemed to have become Mark's soldiers, humming loudly, echoing Mark's warning.

Of course, the other party doesn't care.

"Who do I think it is!?" A voice as sharp as a night owl came from afar, "Isn't this the little idiot Mark who is obstructing me in multiple parallel worlds? Think you're qualified to stand in front of me if you promoted Sequence 3 in the Overworld and got a replica of an artifact? You're dreaming!"

"Whew! Ha ha! Hahahaha!" Mark really wants to laugh!

Laugh when you want!

If Samikina is really awesome, maybe Mark will have to back off. It's a pity that this product only has a three-plate axe!

Mark's gaze became fierce: "Don't roll? Just leave the claws!"