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In the extremely luxurious aristocratic life, the female priest was reluctant to make high-quality silk cloth for clothes to wear, and the beautiful maids used it to wipe the floor, and the female priests could not afford to use the perfume, and the beautiful maids sprayed it everywhere. The carpet is made from the fur of the Level 5 Dark Monster Shadow Leopard, all black, without a single stray hair, this kind of disposable carpet, spread outside, will definitely stay in the church in the end. Zi Yun commanded 10 beautiful maids, brought out the magic wooden tables, chairs and large beds, repainted the walls, and installed dozens of magic lamps on the ceiling that required red crystal coins to ignite.

Mei Ji took out the coat made of the fox skin of the wind-based holy beast "Phantom Sky Fox" and put it on for Shuang'er: "The barren mountains and mountains nearby, Miss Wronged." ”

Mei Ji's delicate voice fascinated all the priests.

At this time, the Level 4 priest suddenly received an order to sneak into the backyard of the church while everyone was fascinated by the charm.

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In the dead of night, in the Duer God Church in Luhua Village, for the new shrine of the gods, the priests prepared altars and various tools for casting magic skills, and they were extremely busy back and forth.

Zhao Yong has been thinking about it, and after half a day of research, he finally found that something was wrong with these priests.

Zhao Yong couldn't help but remind: "Young Master, what is believed in here is not a real god, I don't know what kind of alien it is? ”

"The deity didn't intend for Frost to accept the magic at all. It's almost time, and when the false god Du'er appears, you and the Purple King will take him down together. ”

"Pseudo-god?" Zhao Yong was first shocked, and then there was a burst of excitement, after being promoted to the god level, there were fewer and fewer opponents who could fight, and a pseudo-god who didn't know what kind of alien could make Zhao Yong have a good fight.

Zhao Sicheng said: "That's right! The three major elements of a true god, Godhead, divinity, and divine power. The impostor of the god Duer has neither godhead nor divinity, but only relies on the faith of the villagers. Collected a little divine power. This kind of inferior product, dare to hit the idea on the body of the deity and frost, I really don't know whether to live or die. Next, this is the Genshin Destiny card. If the inferior product puts the soul into the fateful card, bring him to the deity, if he is unwilling...... Just add food to Xiaobai. ”

As soon as Xiaobai heard the meal, he immediately called out "meow ......". Zhao Sicheng grabbed the fluff on Xiaobai's neck with his hand, and by the way, he entered a life law energy.

Zhao Yong took the Yuan Shen Destiny card with both hands, and at a glance, he couldn't help but shudder. The palm-sized black wooden plaque is carved with mysterious patterns. Divided into 12 grids. There are four pitch-black soul nails in each grid, and the soul is firmly nailed to the life card by the four soul nails, and it is tormented all the time, and I shudder at the sight. Compared with the terrifying Yuan Shen Destiny card, Zhao Yong felt that he was happier to be eaten by Xiaobai.

Du Er was gearing up at the moment. I didn't expect that I didn't pay attention for a while, and that group of stupid priests actually caused a big trouble for themselves. However, trouble also represents an opportunity, if you can catch that saint-level noble young master, you are expected to be a true god within 20 years, attract the elemental ocean, and condense the godhead is the only chance to get rid of the "master".

Walking on the Yuanjing Continent, Zhao Sicheng has always suppressed his strength at the holy level. One is that it can reduce the harassment of minions below the holy level, and on the other hand, if you completely let go of your strength, you will be rejected by the Yuan Crystal plane. The best way to eliminate this rejection is to destroy miè, since Zhao Sicheng doesn't want to ruin miè Yuanjing Continent, before all walks of life return, he can only suppress his strength.

The level 4 priest who had received Du Er's order smiled at Shuang'er and said, "We are ready, please stand in the center of the altar, and all the priests will bless Miss Zhao with divine magic at the same time." After that, Miss Zhao will have a healthy body. ”

There was no flaw in the pastor's words, and Sishuang just wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Zhao Yong: "Miss, wait a minute, I'll go and see if their altar is strong first." ”

After speaking, Zhao Yong jumped onto the altar and yelled: "Aliens hiding behind the wall, come out!"

The god-level water system was full of vindictiveness, and a wall behind the altar of the chapel turned into debris, revealing the false god Duer hidden behind the wall.

The costume of the pseudo-god Du Er felt like a savage, the clothes on his body seemed to have experienced countless fierce battles, fragmented, with long gray hair scattered and unshaven, his face was covered with dirt, he couldn't see his face clearly, he was holding a two-meter iron rod, and glared at Zhao Yong angrily.

Zhao Sicheng was far away, and he could smell the dead air emanating from the pseudo-god Du Er, the dead air on Du Er's body was completely the same as the dead air and resentment in the sky above the village, and this guy was really the root of the "plague" of the villagers.

"The nosy sword god dares to destroy the altar of this god, and I, the god of Duer, are inseparable from you. Du Er said, and the artifact long stick in his hand smashed at Zhao Yong.

"It's kind of interesting. Zhao Sicheng pulled Shuang'er closer to his arms, and sat on the magic wooden chair prepared by Mei Ji.

In the past ten years, due to Zhao Sicheng's supply of divine metal to the dwarf clan, the dwarf clan has indeed produced hundreds of low-grade artifacts, coupled with the imminent return of all walks of life, the ancient ruins have been developed one after another, and a large number of artifacts have poured into the weapon market of the Yuanjing Continent. Compared with the hundreds of millions of warriors on the mainland, a thousand artifacts can't splash a single wave, at least not to the point where the savages in the mountain village can also hold the artifact in their hands. Back then, Crisshire was one of the three major sword gods in the mainland, and before he met Zhao Sicheng, he didn't have a single artifact, let alone a pseudo-god hiding in the countryside.

Du Er is a water-based sword god, but his forehead exudes a dead aura that belongs to a necromancer, as well as the artifact iron rod in his hand, Zhao Sicheng said: "It's a little interesting." ”

"Qiang!" The sound of the black artifact short sword unsheathed was definitely from Zhao Yong, and the Purple King had thrown this very handsome voice into the Divine Tomb ten years ago.

"Boom!" Zhao Yong's short sword met Du Er's long stick.

Taking advantage of Du Er's entanglement by Zhao Yong, the Purple King silently passed by Du Er's right side, Du Er's instinctive left dodge moved back, avoiding the vital point of the neck, and the "Ziyang Jue" energy suddenly poured out from the short sword, and the Purple King left a blood mark more than a foot long on Du Er's right arm.

Du Er was instantly shocked into a cold sweat, his right arm was burned by the "Ziyang Jue", Du Er's left hand flipped over, and a fist-sized ball of divine power appeared in his hand.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Where can the small church that has been converted from a house withstand the energy of the Divine Power Ball? Ten poor priests, blown to pieces by the false gods they believe in.

With a wave of Zhao Sicheng's right hand, a transparent spatial law enchantment immediately appeared, protecting all the women in it.

The Purple King had long since disappeared, but Zhao Yong was blown up to look a little wolf.

"Okay! Come again!" Zhao Yong shouted, and the fighting spirit of the water system was like a trickle of water, wave after wave, attacking Du'er.

Du Er scolded: "Ignorant little bastards, let me show you what it means to be immortal today. ”

Du Er said, golden divine power surged on his right arm, and in the blink of an eye, the blood marks from the purple king's stab disappeared without a trace, if it weren't for the more shabby clothes of the wild man, he couldn't tell that he had been injured there.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yong was still stunned for a moment. This stunned not only provided the conditions for Du Er to fight back, but also interrupted the purple king's assassination plan.

"Water Wheel Slash!" The big sword move is made with an artifact iron rod, which is more ferocious than the big sword, especially the divine power of the pseudo-god Du Er is mixed with the water system fighting qi, making the already fierce god-level fighting qi and destructive power even higher.

Looking at Du Er's round long stick, the water system fighting spirit poured down like a storm, and the Purple King could only meet it head-on, hit Zhao Yong, and said loudly: "Flash!"

Stunned for a moment, "Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom." "Five rings in a row. The Purple King connected Du Er's five sticks, and both arms were numb.

"Chu Yang, rise!" The Purple King doesn't like to magnify moves, he really doesn't like it. The Purple King's favorite assassination time is the moment after the prey amplifies the move, when the old power is exhausted and the new power is not born. At this time, the Purple King stabbed the prey four or five times in a row from the shadows to complete the task.

So the Purple King doesn't like to use ultimate, and if he doesn't like it, it doesn't mean he won't. The morning sun rose and jumped out of the ground level, and the fiery early sun left nine afterimages of the same size in the process of rising, and the afterimages of the early sun condensed into entities, connected into a line, and smashed wildly at Du Er.

Seeing the nine rounds of early sun falling, Du Er did not retreat but advanced, and the artifact iron rod in his hand turned into a shadow of ten million sticks, and roared: "Water drops and stones pierce!"

Zhao Yong also roared: "Lingering!"

"Lingering" sounds very feminine, but in fact, ahem, this trick is used for defense, and it is indeed slightly feminine. This trick expounds the tenderness in the mystery of water like water, and the water system fighting spirit at the tip of Zhao Yong's sword turned into a gentle net, entangled thousands of stick shadows with tens of millions of tenderness.

As soon as Du Er's iron rod was entangled, the Purple King had already sneaked behind Du Er and cut his neck!

"Be careful not to kill. Zhao Yong shouted.

The Purple King was stunned for a moment, and was hit in the chest by Du Er's iron rod, and the god-level water system fighting qi was mixed with divine power, scurrying around in the body of the Purple King, a person with a fire-based physique, and the Purple King spurted out a mouthful of purple blood on the spot.

The Purple King's figure vanished, leaving only a pool of purple blood on the ground. Hurriedly took out the medicine bottle, swallowed two healing pills refined by Zhao Sicheng, and spurted out a mouthful of purple blood before he breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Zhao Yong.

But seeing that Du Er's neck was cut by the Purple King, golden divine power flashed, and the cut trachea and artery were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was healed in three breaths. Du Er's liver fire rose, and the little divine power he had worked so hard to accumulate was all wasted on these two boys.

Du Er was no longer entangled with the Purple King and Zhao Yong, but like a tiger, he pounced on Zhao Sicheng, and catching this saint-level noble young master was the key to solving the problem.

"Young Master!" "Aliens are looking for death!"

Although he knew that Du Er couldn't hurt Zhao Sicheng, Ziwang and Zhao Yong still pounced on him without hesitation, they were the young master's guards, and if the young master did everything himself, it would be dereliction of duty. Young Master, what's the use of them?(To be continued......)

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