The "Flame Giant Bird" finally whined and fell from the top of the magic array. The somewhat embarrassed four-winged angel waved the sharp sword in his hand, and a stream of light divided the giant bird into two, and the golden fluorescent blood was sprinkled. The contractors' eyes shone at the sight, and their eyes were frequently transmitted, all waiting for the Angel of Right to leave and collect the attention of "Divine Blood"!

The clones of the gods can earn a huge amount of credit points whether they are sold to the system or to those mortals who are not short of money.

Although the cloned body was a little weak, this was beyond everyone's expectations, but seeing the divine blood and the cloned body's broken limbs, the black-faced leaders looked much better!

Originally, in all the expectations, even if this last battle was not earth-shaking, it should not be inferior to the legendary wizard I saw on TV (forced promotion). Based on the principle of lenient information on the enemy, the preparations in advance were sufficient. This kind of preparation was sufficient, not only to make everyone involved in the operation empty their own assets, but also to rob the small fish and shrimps scattered in the Nuwa base. The magic circles were set up one by one, magic core, mitril, gems, and magic crystals were used without any care, and they were worried that the contractor's own skills were still exchanged directly from the system.

Even so, I don’t feel safe. The six high-level players in the main battle exchanged a suit, the worst quality is above purple (excellent). They even exchanged for a legendary prayer scroll, summoning the arrival of the angel of power in the Holy Mountain of Nia as the main thug.

What's the result!

Most of the settings are not useful. As soon as Lord Quan Angel comes, he will wake up with a few strokes and two strokes and get rid of the crazy clone.

The most important thing is that from the battle between the two, the six advanced ones have already seen that this clone has no wisdom at all. Although it is powerful, it is not without weakness. If the six people go all out, they may not need to exchange and do not need so many resources to complete the task.

So what's the point of investing so much resources? The opponent is so weak, there is no need to rely on the rewards that come with it. Then once the harvest cannot make up for the investment, huge losses will happen in front of you.

With this understanding, who will have a good mood?

Of course, except for these six high-level players, other characters who are good at playing soybeans have no such troubles at all. Anyway, the six contractors are responsible for their own profits and losses, and they cannot lose them anyway. The intensity of the battle is not high. The smoother the progress, the less dangerous it is. It is obvious that the dual S mission is completed, so it is natural that the merits should be made. Who is not cheering secretly or in a happy mood?

If it weren't for the dark faces of the six contractors, someone would have laughed and celebrated.

As the clone died, the dungeon copy of the Nuwa base, which took several months, finally passed the level. The system's ding-dong prompt sound came as promised. The demon particles floating out of the corpse were so tempting that the cheers could no longer be suppressed.

Some people who are more emotional, think of the gains they will gain immediately, their eyes are red, and many people are like gorillas, slapping their chests, laughing, scolding, and making strange noises.

It was in such noisy and celebration that Lord Angel Quan put away his sword and came politely to the prayer, saying a few high-spirited words as if he was memorizing lines, and then he made a random move, causing all the laughter and joy to come to an abrupt end.

The cloned body was taken back, and the golden and crystal divine blood was even more unpulled. Only thousands of demon particles were floating quietly, but not enough. More than 200 backbone players on the scene continued to emptied them. Six high-level contractors devoted their entireties to the materials and magic circles on the ground, as well as those worn by everyone, holding them in their hands, and used to save their lives in the crisis...

This is not a small number, this, this...

Everything was a commotion. Seeing that Angel of True was about to leave with everyone's wealth that turned losses into profits, the six people who frequently exchanged their eyes were anxious!

Just kidding, if you don’t get overwhelmed by debt, the six contractors can only fight to the death!

The wormhole that had just been opened was destroyed by Sister Cialis' "Great Splitting Technique". The four-winged angel stopped and looked indifferently at the six high-level men arranged neatly in front of them. He asked unhappily: "Summoner, what do you mean?"

Six contractors who were closed to Liangshan were bitten and selected the most eloquent Jianghe to step forward. "Sir, we think that these spoils should belong to us!"

Angel Quan glanced at the corpse and divine blood floating beside him, and then turned a furious look, "Greedy mortals, are you going to offend the glory of the Holy Mountain?"

"Sir, we are the chosen people of the Lord God, not the ordinary things you speak of, and we believe that we have paid the due price for your reward. That scroll of prayer can also bring you considerable benefits, so the spoils should belong to us!"

Angel Quan sneered, "What if I say no?"

"That's all about offense, sir!" Jiang He pulled out his staff, and more than 200 backbone of the contractors swallowed nervously. Although he was complaining in his heart, he still entered a state of war. A flash technique of Sister Cialis returned to the central node of the magic array. The other five people took out precious props prepared in advance and blocked the Angel of Quan.

"Sir, you violate the principle of fairness of the Lord God in doing so. We can complain to the system. If you have a temporary intention, please put down our spoils if..."

"Stop talking, ants, you should be punished!" Angel Quan drew out his long sword, the golden flames exploded, the twisted void, the heavy pressure like a needle, and the deep sense of crisis...

To deal with a four-winged angel, it is still from the Holy Mountain. To be honest, its danger is far beyond the scope of everyone's response. No one present is a legend. Although the angel's combat power is strong or weak, it depends on the god he comes from. It's okay to say that the weak god is ordinary, but the problem is that this angel of power comes from the Holy Mountain. Not to mention these contractors and the arrangement of the scene, even if Nya is facing the divine clone, he dare not say that he has a sure win.

As soon as he saw that Lord Quan's weapons were drawn out, his state of war had already been opened, and the whole space seemed to be burning and moaning. The six contractors who had been willing to burn their boats a moment ago immediately withered. Not only did they immediately remove their state of war, but they also made way out and said repeatedly: "Sir, what are you doing? You are like attacking us? I am frank, you will be punished by the Lord God..."

Angel Quan's expression stagnated, and he swept away the people who had become ashamed of their eyebrows. He gritted his teeth and sneered, opened the passage again, and deliberately left slowly with a slow pace.

Unfortunately, until he returned to Nia, there was no ignorant attack. Angel Quan was very regretful when he returned to his residence. However, when he saw the spoils floating in front of him, he not only smiled happily.

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Chapter completed!