Clash Of The Sword Titans

Immediately afterwards, He Shouzhong No. 151 stated his brother's attitude towards the gods, especially when he talked about He Shouwei's attitude towards gods, the expression on his face became a little distorted because of anger. If He Shouwei sees his appearance, I am afraid he will wake up immediately, his younger brother has been completely controlled by the ‘sect’, and he is no different from those fanatical lunatics!

After listening to He Shouzhong's words, the Great God Envoy reached out his hand and tapped the angry visor on his face, making an extremely rhythmic sound.

However, this kind of voice fell into He Shouzhong's ears, and it was as terrible as a urging spell.

He trembled all over, wishing to kneel on the spot and ask the ‘god’ for forgiveness.

"Mortals always try to understand the mighty force they have never witnessed."

In the end, the voice of the Great God's Envoy became compassionate and compassionate, "The power of a **** will naturally be suspicious when he does not see it with his own eyes. What God's Envoy, don't blame your brother, he is just one of the foolish beings. I have not yet received the shower of the power of the gods, everything I see is false."

"You have to be fortunate that you can bathe in the grace of God in advance and become a believer before the **** comes to the world."

The great divine envoy walked forward and stretched out his hand to cover He Shouzhong's head.

He Shouzhong immediately lowered his head, his expression was extremely pious, and his voice trembled: "Much, thank the gods for their grace."

As he said these words, a dark golden light burst from the palm of the Great Divine Envoy, continuously pouring into He Shouzhong's body.

He Shouzhong snorted, and his eyes gradually became confused under the baptism of this ‘power’.

Under the rendering of the dark golden light, the great **** made the angry mask on his face even more weird.

After a while, he retracted his palm, but He Shouzhong was still digesting that power, his aura gradually climbed, and he steadily rose to the middle of Mingyou.

If there are outsiders present and seeing such a weird scene, I must not believe my eyes.

There is still power in this world that can directly allow Grandmaster Ming You to improve his realm?

When He Shouzhong woke up and felt his stronger strength, he immediately knelt on one knee with excitement, "Thank you...Thank you for the gift of the Great God!"

"This is not a gift from the deity, but a gift from the gods."

The great **** envoy said lightly: "As long as you have been working hard for the religious sect, the gifts of the gods will only increase until you become the great envoy of the sect. At that time, you will be able to sit on an equal footing with the deity."

"This... the subordinate dare not!"

He Shouzhong looked terrified.

The Great Divine Envoy did not pay attention to this loyal statement, "The matter of the killing sect should be finished as soon as possible. The secret treasure is about to appear in the world, and the gods need more power. The rest of the test, just get rid of it."

"Yes!" He Shouzhong lowered his head. After a long time, he noticed that the aura of abyss and **** in front of him had gradually dissipated, and then he dared to raise his head, only to realize that the great **** envoy had left without knowing when.

He thought that he could have such power in the near future, his expression became even more enthusiastic, and he immediately set off to get things done in the Killing Sect.

After he left, a strange cold wind swept across the dense forest, and the extremely low temperature caused all the trees to form a layer of frost, and this frost continued to spread.

"You're so ruthless, the furious great envoy."

In the frozen jungle, a charming voice sounded, with a bit of mockery.

The great **** envoy who should have left came out, the angry mask on his face turned crimson, and with each step he took, the frost would melt, as if avoiding his footsteps.

He raised his head and looked at the direction the frost was spreading from, and said indifferently: "Sorrowful Great Divine Envoy, you shouldn't step into the territory of this deity's responsibility."

"is it?"

The female voice was suspicious, and then, at the root of the frost, a graceful woman came out.

She also wore a pure white burqa and a silver-white metal mask.

It's just that her mask has a sad face, like crying instead of crying.

"The Pope ordered that King Yan took the Canglang Sword and left the imperial capital. We must get the Canglang Sword, and then...kill King Yan." The sorrowful divine envoy swayed his waist and walked closer step by step: "I thought I brought you this order, but I saw a good show."

"That He Shouzhong has already endured the'Power of God' four times. If he does it again, he will become an irrational monster. Don't you feel bad about this powerful subordinate?"

The furious **** envoy said indifferently: "Since the news has arrived, get out of the realm of the deity."

"A colleague, why are you so unfeeling?" The sorrowful divine envoy chuckled lightly, as sweet as a silver bell. "Unfortunately, even if you want to drive me away, I can't go."

The furious divine envoy raised his head, "Are you provoking the deity?"

Before he finished his words, a very terrifying aura radiated from him.

This furious great divine envoy is also a top master!

"Take your temper, furious." The sorrowful divine envoy stepped back half a step, and said softly as if he had a lingering fear: "The King Yan has arrived in Linzhou. Not only me, but hatred is on the way."

"This is the pope's order, otherwise, do you think I would come to your territory to see how you deceived those idiots?"

The sorrowful great divine envoy's tone suddenly changed, as if he felt self-satisfied and said: "It is the hard work like me who will do my best for the religion. When you all enjoy the fun of torture and deception, you are also responsible for passing the news, and both are great gods. So, why is my life so bitter?"

The Furious God Envoy was a little impatient and said, "If this is the case, why don't you come with hatred?"

"Hate that guy, maybe where he tortured believers. If it weren't for the Canglang Sword, it would be more important than the secret treasures frequently found everywhere. The pope gave the order to die, do you think he will leave obediently?"

The sorrowful divine envoy waved his hand, somewhat indifferent and said: "But to deal with an abandoned King Yan, you and I are enough to take action."

"After all, King Yan has reached that level. Even if his martial arts training is really abolished, he is an opponent that cannot be underestimated." The furious **** envoy said: "What's more, she must be protected by someone around her, and Mu Jing will secretly send someone to follow her. If you want to kill one of the nine kings of the Holy Kingdom, you and I are not enough."

It seemed that I didn't expect that anger would think so calmly. The sorrowful divine envoy seemed to be stunned. After a long time, he said: "If it weren't for your ugly mask, and the disgusting tone, I would doubt if you were mad. Why? , Is it necessary to be vigilant in every way to deal with a useless person?"

"If you want to die, the deity won't stop you." The furious great divine envoy glanced at the miserable divine envoy: "It is because Nian serves for the same deity that the deity will remind you. King Yan is definitely not what you imagined. It's that simple, so the deity advises you to put away your playful attitude."

"Hehe, you don't think you have such a cautious side. It seems that the pope is right. If there are no more than three great envoys, you dare not attack King Yan."

Hearing such words directed at him, the furious great divine envoy was still calm: "You have the ability to quarrel with the deity. You might as well ascertain where King Yan is before the hatred comes."

"The King Yan is very cautious and has sent many guards in the palace to do tricks. If it weren't for the gods to plant spies in the imperial capital, we would not be able to infer that her route would go to Linzhou.

The sorrowful envoy flicked his finger: "As for where she is, you don't have to worry about this. My envoys are already investigating."

"Come and notify the deity after you find it."

The Furious Envoy did not intend to continue talking nonsense with her, and with a volume of infuriating energy, it shattered all the frost in the dense forest, and then disappeared in place.

"Still standing before leaving? This bad personality hasn't changed." The sorrowful great divine envoy did not care about the provocative behavior of the furious great divine envoy, but instead looked in the direction of He Shouzhong's departure, and said with a smile: "However, the angry subordinates This idiot is interesting."

She tilted her head and pondered for a moment, as if she had made up her mind, with light footsteps, and strolled in the direction where He Shouzhong left.

However, every time she took a step, she would cross a hundred feet, and after a few flashes, the person completely disappeared in the dense forest.

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