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Vol 2 Chapter 848: 0 million years

   Watching the transport away, watching this qiyun master career on a rainy night, was covered with a layer of mist and could not be seen at all.

   sighed and continued to be busy in the rainy night, teaching careers and hiding careers.

   The youngest daughter of the Mengling clan, teaches the profession of dream teacher.

   The disability of the ancient clan, teaches the profession of the master.

   A retired teenager from the deadly clan, teaches the profession of Necromancer.

   On the way to teach a career? The rainy night is getting skinny...

   Rainy night is so busy, it takes ten thousand years? After the second round of teaching, I returned to the human race and watched the changes in the final chapter of the mainland quietly on rainy night. How many years have passed? The plague magic **** appeared in front of Yuye.

   "Master? Are you here?"

   "Hmm, this time? There is something that bothers you."

   "Say, Master."

"I need a reliable candidate to suppress the God of Creation, always guard, monitor, and record the God of Creation. This is not a matter of one or two years? It is calculated in units of billions." New 81 Chinese website is the fastest update Computer: https://

   "You mean let me go?"

   Yuye frowned and spoke, extremely reluctant in his heart, and some of them couldn't figure out the current situation.

"No, it's not for you to go, but for you to go." Perplexed by the rainy night, the plague magic **** explained it again: "You now have three hidden professions? I want to separate one of them and integrate it into the tower of suppression. ."

  "The Tower of Hades?" Four words emerged in Yu Ye's mind and blurted out.

   "Well, what I like is also the hidden profession of Pluto, the Tower of Pluto? Good name, really good name, then so be it."

   The Plague Magic God opened his mouth and decided on specific matters.

   Uh, never thought? The name of the Tower of Hades was unexpectedly decided by himself.

   "How to separate? Master? You speak."

   "Not difficult? Open your eyes? Just close your eyes."

   The rainy night will be doubtful, the plague magic **** condenses a thick sledgehammer behind the rainy night's head, bang, a hammer fell, directly knocking the rainy night stunned.

   coma on rainy night? The plague magic **** began to extract rainy night's hidden profession-Pluto.

   After a dazzling operation? The hidden profession of Underworld was extracted, and a phantom figure emerged, lifeless, without any light in his eyes, like a puppet.

   Plague Magic God waved his hand, and put this figure into a plague for storage, and disappeared.

  咻The Plague God of Hujian tears the space, appeared directly in the Wutian space, and handed it to Wutian, the underworld profession, and said:

   "Wutian? How is the refining of the tower of suppression?"

   "The last three levels are still short of success, and the maximum is no more than three years."

   "Well, the progress is good, can I integrate this profession into the tower of suppression and let it become an artifact?"

   "No, there is no soul, only an empty profession? It is impossible to achieve the soul of an artifact."

   "I expected it, but for your master's sake? I didn't bring your master's soul back with you."

   "What did you say? This profession belongs to my master?"

   "Yes, but starting from today? It doesn't belong to him anymore, maybe a long time later? Rainy night can continue to get this profession."

   "If you want to be an artifact soul, you must have your own consciousness in this profession."

   Oda spoke and gave a solution.

   "Hmm, I was prepared, you see..."

  The Plague Magic God opened his mouth and took out a pure soul, Qishan exuded a refreshing breath.

   "You? You are." Wu Tian was shocked, and continued to speak: "You are a soul refined from the Evil Holy Three Gods? And look like my master?

  No, that's right, you can't forge power, can't draw spirits? how did you do it? And your blacksmith level? "

   "The power of forging is actually very simple; the spirit-absorption technique is also very simple; as for the level of the blacksmith? It's easier to upgrade."

   The Plague Magic God opened his mouth, revealing the power of forging and the profession of forging, Wutian was dumbfounded.

  Forging power? It's stronger than Wutian's, forging master profession? Reach the point of ninth-order god.

   "This soul? Has all the advantages of your master, integrated into the tower of suppression with the tower of the gods? It is absolutely not a problem."

   "Hmm, but can you merge?"

   "Yes."

   finished? The plague law **** blended this soul into the underworld god.

  咻咻间? A rainy night appeared, but his face became darker.

   "Master?"

   "From today? Your name is Pluto? Do you know your mission?"

   "Know, suppress the God of Creation, fight with him, and prevent him from getting out of trouble."

   "This task is dead, with a unit of hundreds of millions of years. Are you mentally prepared?"

"Ok, I know."

There are not many myths about   , but they are extremely firm.

   Ten thousand years have passed? Wutian completely refined the tower of suppression and incorporated the **** of darkness into it. For the first time, the tower of Mingyun appeared in the final chapter continent.

   "Plague Law God? Here."

   "Hmm."

   The Plague Magic God took it, went to a specific point in the final chapter, and placed it down. The Tower of Momentary Destiny merges with the final chapter of the film and the altar of the God of Creation, becoming the deepest nail embedded in the God of Creation.

   The Creation God roared and furiously counterattacked the Tower of Hades.

  The **** of the underworld exudes professional power, resists, attacks the **** of creation, weakens its strength, and the **** of plague appears from time to time to help the **** of underworld attack.

   time? It just goes slowly, the Tower of Hades? Also by brand new? Transformed into tatters.

   Yu Ye didn't know anything about this matter, only knew that his Underworld occupation had disappeared.

   Ten thousand years later? Rainy night woke up from the coma. Feeling the disappearance of your career? Sigh~www.novelmtl.com~Think carefully? Go to ancient times by yourself? Everything that needs to be done is done, it's time to go back.

   Just teach a profession? Complete the mission of the plague god? It will take some time.

   spent millions of years in the mainland of the final chapter, and kept teaching professions, and returned to the human race on rainy night and fell asleep again.

   Sleeping for a million years? The rainy night wakes up, and again starts to teach the profession in the final chapter. First release https://https://

   Yuye found a question: the more taught? The more occupations in my mind, the creativity of the creatures? Sometimes it is endless.

A blink of an eye? Thousands of years have passed, the rainy night's body has a deep breath, as if it will die every moment, and the wind will linger.

   Millions of years? The Human Race is already spreading across the entire Final Chapter Continent, and the number of Tier 9 gods that Yuye has killed in these years? It has broken three million, overfulfilling the task...

  A million years of sleep? Some of the professions taught by Yuye were cut off, and some newly emerged professions were occupied, but Yuye could only come out and teach again, repeating the cycle without stopping.

Hey? Wouldn't I have been looking forward to it in ancient times? I won't be cheated by the master, right? Thinking more? The more likely, the rainy night let out a heavy sigh.

this day? Yu Ye taught the last profession for the Nth time, and a system prompt sounded in his mind.

  Ding, congratulations on successfully completing the mission of the Plague Magic God (Ancient).

  Ding, congratulations on getting the space-time golden ship.

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