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Chapter 69

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

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!!!!!!

Although I know I shouldn't, I can't control it...!! This picture is too astringent, my God!

Hastily, what's the situation!

And a tattoo is like a name... ah ah ah ah I can't take it anymore, it's so fragrant, so fragrant! Is this something we can watch without paying? Help!

It's just me, I can't help it, I'm thinking a little... Have you knocked CP!

Grass, wait for me, I am too ah ah ah ah ah! I can't stand my emergency social explosion!

The man raised his hand, and the scarlet tongue stuck out, licking the blood from his fingertips gracefully.

No wonder I'm so full of appetite for you.

He licked the blood from his lips, raised a pair of golden eyes that were burning with hunger, and looked at the humans in front of him as if he were looking at prey:

You have a very good soul.

He smiled silently, his scorching eyes swept over the young man in front of him, and added lightly, And the body.

...

After hearing the other party's compliment, Wen Jianyan's mind couldn't help but stop for a second, and the speech he had just prepared got stuck in his throat, making him speechless for a while, unable to say anything.

This? ? ?

It's only been a short dungeon and I haven't seen each other, why does the other party seem to be... more perverted than last time!

At this moment, not far away, there was a somewhat stuck sound on the wall:

Father God, who is he, set us free, set us free, and gave us revenge. It sounded extraordinarily simple, with unquestioning love and reverence for the human being in front of him:

He liberates your fragments and wakes you up.

Wen Jianyan: ...

He is your human agent, and he has brought you many, many, new believers, and followers. Although he is a human, he is your leader.

Wen Jianyan: ...

begging.

do not talk!

...

The man narrowed his icy golden eyes and repeated word by word, The head of the church.

If you want, you can check, my memory--

View memory? !

Do you still think I'm not dying fast enough?

Wen Jianyan's back froze, and hurriedly interrupted the wall's continuous lowering of his chances of survival with a loud voice:

Father!

The other party paused and looked up silently.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath slowly and forced herself to calm down:

actually, I……

The man gently hooked his fingers.

Wen Jianyan felt the icy darkness clinging to his neck and cheeks like satin, wrapping round and round tightly, sealing his mouth tightly:

No no no!

Wen Jianyan's eyes widened and she tried to make a sound, but she could only squeeze the broken syllables out of her throat.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

Grass! The anchor is finished!

Ahhhhh the dog liar is really finished!

Mommy! The liar can't talk anymore!

Hahahahahahaha it's so miserable, it's so miserable, but why can't I stop laughing!

The man withdrew his gaze and looked up at the wall not far away: Continue.

Next, Wen Jianyan hung on the wall softly, and listened to the wall's unrelenting praise and admiration for him for three minutes with empty eyes.

Yeah yeah……

Tiny voices sounded from all directions.

The leader is really nice.

The sect master said that his words were the words of God the Father. When you were asleep, he conveyed your wishes to us.

Yes yes, he said you were sleeping and that nothing but ourselves could save us.

Wen Jianyan: ...

Done.

People are gone.

There's really no more now.

However, during the period of forcibly closing the wheat, Wen Jianyan noticed some details that he had never been aware of before.

This goblin boss seems to be a little more sober with each instance.

In the first instance, the other party had just woken up and was unable to communicate. He would only eat under the domination of his instincts, his memory was blurred, and his reaction was chaotic. Although he would react to his lies, he was essentially ignorant.

When the second dungeon met again, the other party's language function had gradually become fluent. Although there was still a lot of lack of common sense, he was able to talk and communicate with him.

But this time, the status of the other party is completely different from the previous copies.

The logic is clear, every action has a strong purpose, consciously dominates and controls everything around him, and the feeling it brings is more and more dangerous and uncontrollable.

Like... a beast gradually regaining its sanity.

He has strength and wisdom.

The combination of the two is always the most terrifying.

Although the other party was very dangerous in the previous two dungeons, he did not have too much vigilance against him, a weak human being, and did not even treat him as an enemy. As long as he handled it properly, he could be completely deceived and manipulated.

but now……

Recalling his operation in the last copy, Wen Jianyan believed that the road was basically blocked.

However, that doesn't mean he has no chance of winning.

Even...just the opposite.

Only rational people can be persuaded.

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes, her amber eyes were hidden under her long eyelashes, and the bottom of her eyes flickered.

Finally, the surroundings became quiet again.

The thick darkness descended again, as if it had cut off all other sounds. The sudden silence pulled Wen Jianyan back from his contemplation. His eyelashes trembled, and he finally returned to reality. He secretly looked in the direction of the evil spirit.

Suddenly, the darkness that had been surrounding Wen Jianyan suddenly moved.

Wen Jianyan's eyes widened, and she found herself being pulled by the darkness, and her whole body drifted uncontrollably toward the man.

No! No!

There was a muffled groan in his throat.

The man's palm pressed against his waist again, rubbing along the already solidified wound.

Soon, the wound collapsed again, and the scarlet blood slid down the young man's beautiful and firm texture.

The opponent's fingertips were as cold as ice, stained with warm blood, winding up slowly, the scarlet color was smeared in front of the young man's firm chest, and finally stopped on the opponent's slender neck.

You are the head of my followers?

The throat under the fingertips was so white and soft, it trembled slightly, and through the thin, warm skin, I could feel the pounding heartbeat.

Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang.

The strong pulse beat irregularly, fresh and full of vitality.

Under the pressure, the other's throat bone trembled slightly unconsciously, rolling flexibly in his palm, bringing a strong itch.

The man lowered his golden eyes, and his aggressive eyes fell on the throat of the human being, as if he could tear the other's throat open in the next second.

His voice was low and he said slowly:

My sect master?

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Wen Jianyan blinked her eyes desperately, mobilizing any movable joint in her body, and using her body language to show a strong intention to speak.

The youth's body is full of heat and vitality, bouncing and rubbing, like a disobedient fish, spared no effort to show a strong vitality.

...

The man's golden eyes darkened a little involuntarily.

He raised his finger again graciously.

The next second, Wen Jianyan felt that all the restraints on his body disappeared in an instant, and the darkness wrapped around his wrists, ankles and lips drifted away.

He suddenly lost weight and fell to the ground with a thud.

Wen Jianyan held down her throat and coughed piercingly.

In the pitch-black space, except for his cough, there was only a dead silence in his ears.

Finally, slowly, the young man's coughing stopped.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and looked up at the man in front of him: That's right.

Because of the violent cough just now, his voice is still a little hoarse, with a grit-like texture: I am indeed the head of your believers, the master of your sect.

The man lowered his golden eyes and stared at the young man lying at his feet without sadness or joy.

I don't know how long you have been sealed, but what I have accomplished in less than three days is more than you have been sleeping for a hundred years.

The young man looked up at him without hesitation, and said in a hoarse voice: I not only freed your original soul from the first mirror, I also unsealed your soul fragments from the suppression of Wen Po, I rescued your followers and expanded your congregation at least twice as much!

You are a god, but you are a sealed god.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said disrespectful words: I guess, your soul hasn't been completely freed from the seal by now, right?

Or, haven't all the pieces been collected yet?

The young man raised his black eyelashes wet with tears, his eyes were full of fragile water from the cough just now, the corners of his eyes were reddish, and the white chest was full of scars.

He smiled briefly:

You won't find a more useful pope than me.

Yes, I am indeed not religious enough.

But what's the use of a godly fool?

Wen Jianyan raised her head, her amber eyes were dripping with water, with a little danger that could not be described in words, sinful, fragile, and charming.

His voice was low and low, with a hoarse ending, as if tempting, and almost provocative:

Or... don't you have the confidence to tame my soul?

The author has something to say: I told you to stop talking! Why don't you listen! (sad

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