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Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters God servant

"Haha, not interested!"

Beyoncé's teasing tone and disdainful smile almost drove Dahni crazy. If she hadn't been pulled by the martial arts master, she would have rushed to the roof to start a fight.

"Downton, I admire you very much, please be my slave!"

Beyoncé looked down at Downton and looked at his body greedily. The breath of the twin soul trees made her intoxicated.

"court death!"

The master was humiliated, and a group of subordinates immediately exploded. The devil was still cursing, and the impatient dwarves had already launched an attack. They swung their long arms angrily and formed a steel storm with short-handled flying axes, which directly hit Beyoncé.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The intensive impact caused the thick chimney to break and fall, and the entire building collapsed in the flying dust.

Whoosh!

Beyoncé teleported from behind Downton and touched his cheek, but before she could touch him, she was pinched by a big hand.

"what are you doing?"

Seeing the female drow's plump legs sandwiching Downton's waist and pressing her breasts against his back without hesitation, Sissi's cheeks turned red with anger.

"Sorry, I don't like frivolous women!"

Downton's wrath swept across the Lonely Mountain, and at the same time he pulled her hard, trying to throw her to the ground.

boom!

Beyoncé shattered into a ball of black mist and appeared on a roof fifty meters away. She shook her head regretfully, "What a man who doesn't understand amorous feelings, but I believe you will change your mind. Call me when the time comes."

Just the name will do.”

A team of drow rangers rushed over escorting the two dark priests who were responsible for welcoming the guests. They were obviously masters. As they looked around, they naturally showed an intimidating aura that made people dare not look directly at them.

"We'll see!"

Dahni left angrily.

"Everyone, please go this way. Also, please keep quiet. Anyone who makes a noise will be killed without mercy." These two dark priests are at the pinnacle of the scepter, and their souls radiate with pressure, allowing everyone to face an ancient beast.

A sense of fear, as if he might die at any moment.

"Let the scepter steps serve as welcome guests and guards. The drow are really generous."

Barty muttered, those rangers rode black panthers, carried bows on their backs, and carried two swords on their waists. Coupled with their fancy clothes and beautiful looks, they were really heroic to the extreme.

In front of the majestic main entrance of the hall, Sissi was still thinking about finding an excuse to chase in, when she saw the priest bowing and making a 'please' gesture.

"Hey, can I go in too?"

"Of course. It is an honor for us that Princess Sissi can participate in the Dark Ceremony!" Mother Malice greeted her with a smile on her face, "Downton, the last time was a misunderstanding. I will hold a new banquet for you.

You apologize."

"No!"

Downton refused simply. The Duden family ranked eighth because of their weak strength. If they cooperate, they will definitely get more discounts. But if they agree too readily, they will also increase the negotiation price.

"Haha, this joke is not funny!"

Malice's expression was a little embarrassed. As a legendary level, other than other matrons, no one else would dare to talk to her like this. However, for the development of the family, she must endure it.

Of course, Downton is not qualified for this. People only care about Sissi’s face.

In addition to being a legend, Malice is also the mistress. In order to feed her people and lead her family to the top, she has to make some compromises.

"Tsk, tsk, you are bold enough to shout at the legend."

Cheap God teases.

"Isn't that too condescending?"

Downton frowned. In his opinion, Legend is the kind of master who kills everyone and can do whatever he wants. If Legend lives such a miserable life, why do he still need to advance to the next level?

"In this world, there are laws everywhere. You can also understand them as rules. Naturally, there are also laws at the legendary level, but there are fewer of them compared to you."

Homer casually explained that there is no rule without rules. Not to mention legends, even gods can only act within their own divine authority. Those who step outside this limit will eventually be destroyed by the cooperation of other gods.

"Why did you come out? Aren't you worried that you were captured by the Spider Queen and absorbed the divine fire?"

Since the return of Fighting Martial Tower, Cheap God has been a lot more careful and doesn't speak at all unnecessarily.

"Hey, don't think of me as the fifth scum of the war, okay? I was once the Twelve Masters...well, one of the upper gods. A middle-level god like Rose can destroy her with just a wave of my hand."

The cheap god's tone was so frivolous that Downton couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Hey, I don't know who was so frightened during this period that she hid at home like a puppy and didn't dare to show her face."

Having become familiar with the Cheap God, Downton has no fear of him at all. Instead, he can help each other like friends.

"Downton!"

Sissi tugged on Downton's sleeve.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Downton looked back.

"Mother Malice is asking you something!"

Sissi was very embarrassed. As a noble, no matter how reluctant she was, she would not be allowed to treat guests so slowly.

"Ah, sorry, I got distracted."

Downton didn't dare to be too presumptuous. He just gave Malice a hint that "I have many allies to choose from." If he played too hard, he might get burned.

"Princess Sissi, I really hope to cooperate with you!"

The group of people walked through the corridor and walked into the hall. Seeing that there was no chance to talk anymore, Malice hesitated and decided to reveal the secret and increase her favorability.

"Downton, no matter what you experience in the dark ritual, you must stay rational, otherwise you will become a fighting machine."

"What?"

Sissi was startled and pulled Downton, "Since it's so troublesome, why don't we just stop participating?"

Downton did not answer, but looked at Malice. This mistress was probably nearly a thousand years old, but she had a large waist and hips, and her whole body was full of young womanly charm. Her every move and gesture gave men a kind of mouth-feeling.

A dry feeling.

"It's not that scary. The Queen of Gods has a good impression of you. If you work hard, you might be able to become a servant of God. By then, we will all be a family."

Malice came to the door, which is also a top priority. If Downton becomes a servant of God and forms an alliance with him, the Duden family's voice among the drow will increase, coupled with Sissi's power.

It took more than a hundred years to surpass the Banre family and it was just around the corner.

"It's my honor to be a servant of the gods!" Downton bowed, but he had already scolded Rose in his heart, "I will not be anyone's servant, not even the gods."

"Hey. Hey, if your words are heard by the Flame Goddess, your qualifications as a priest will be deprived of you!"

Cheap god reminds me, but no matter how you look at it, it is more fun.

"I didn't become a Templar just because I believed in her."

During this period of cultivation, Downton soaked in the big library and looked through the classics, but he couldn't find which kind of soul tree his soul tree belonged to.

According to Homer, it is very similar to the Holy Flame Soul Tree in Heaven. But there are some differences. It is probably due to the mutation caused by the Dawn Soul Tree.

"Becoming a servant of God, you can get many unexpected benefits. At least you can be steadily promoted to the scepter level, and you also have the right to give orders to drow, who are the most noble existences besides our eight mistresses.

"

Although there is some water in Malice's words, there are indeed many benefits. At least Downton wants a high-level priest to sleep with him. There is no problem, and he can still change it every day.

The drow's beliefs are all fanatical, and if they are asked to dedicate themselves to the servant of God designated by Rose behind her, they will definitely rush to be the first.

"Isn't the servant of God the earthly spokesperson of God in the world? Can I get this honor?"

Downton showed a flattered expression.

"The glory of Fart, you can get a lot of benefits by becoming a servant of the gods, but your soul no longer belongs to you. A ray of divinity will be imprinted in your heart. If the Queen of Gods is willing, she can make you become a servant at any time.

Puppet. It’s a trivial matter to die at the thought of it!”

Before Homer can say anything, the Cheap God has already called out. Whether it can rekindle the divine fire depends entirely on Downton. If he becomes the servant of the god, any secrets will be exposed, and then it will be in disaster.

"That will still have to go through some fighting. After all, the power of the servant of God is too great, so we must be cautious, but I am optimistic about you."

Malice actually didn't mean what she said. Although the Queen seemed to admire Downton, two-thirds of the candidates this time were at the scepter level, and each of them was of superior strength. At least Tiger Woods was a strong contender.

"kindness!"

Downton nodded, his steps unchanged, but his eyes were clearly worried.

"It's too dangerous. Why don't you stop participating?"

In Sissi's view, becoming a divine servant who commands the drow clan is not as important as Downton's safety.

"Do you think it's possible? Refusing at this time is disrespectful to the Queen of Gods and will be killed by us. Only corpses and blood can wash away this shame!"

The dark priest stared at Sissi. She was from the Baenre family, so she didn't care about Malice.

Others were blocked in the side hall. Even the head maid Rena was not qualified. Only Downton, Sissi, and Di Lanxue could enter the hall.

"We must protect the princess!"

Reina shouted several times, and then sat down on the chair slumpedly. Because she had raised Sissi since she was a child, she knew that she would not be able to call her back.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, dozens of eyes were directed at him, and after scraping across Downton's body like a steel knife, they fell on Sissi again.

boom!

A shield popped up on Sissi's body, blocking all probing sights.

"Watch your behavior!"

Downton frowned. It was obvious that someone had used a soul search spell, which caused Sissi's defensive magic equipment to activate automatically. However, there was no need for him to warn him, because a man directly covered his eyes and knelt on the ground, screaming in pain.

.

There was a gasping sound immediately, and those with little knowledge did not even understand how he was injured.

"I didn't do it!"

Sissi defended herself.

"There's no need to have those eyes that are incapable of lusting or evil."

Twilight snorted and walked to the designated seat.

"I am going to kill you!"

Those who can come in are all masters. Even though their vision has been lost, their other senses are still there. This guy stared at Twilight with a pair of bleeding eyes.

Whoosh!

Downton charged and stood in front of Twilight. As the Fury of Lonely Mountain swept across, Domination Thousand Splits struck out.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

This unlucky guy was crushed instantly. He had no choice but to lose his eyes suddenly, and his soul was burned, which greatly damaged his combat effectiveness. (To be continued...)

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