Chapter 293: The God of Wealth Who Killed His Opponent With Money
The top of Jianyun Mountain.
The originally sharp peaks are now bombarded like bomber training bases, with a large area of hills flattened, and some small hills on the mountains are bombarded directly.
"I haven't seen you take action for so long. I thought you had lost the dignity of a warrior general and had completely focused on sending money." Zhu Zhi said.
"Yes, I'm also practicing hard while I'm giving money all over the streets. On the contrary, you are not as strong as before. Alas, after the warm-up, it's time to tease you." The man in a rich dress said.
After saying that, several large bundles of silver notes appeared in their hands, and they were very boasted and swung into the air. Then a gust of wind blew, and the silver notes rotated, turning into a spear piled up with money in the man's hand.
A golden light flashed, and the tyrant spear was coated with a layer of gold and threw it hard towards Zhu Zhi.
Golden light shone across the sky, and another bundle of silver notes scattered into the air. The white silver notes became as sharp as a knife, and shot towards Zhuzhi in a rotating shape.
"What did you say? I'm teasing me? Just because you spend money all over the world? Then let's see who teases who?" Zhu Zhi, who has always had a bad temper, instantly transformed into the Roaring Emperor.
"Salvation? Hehe~ I can afford to lose. I have the ability to compete with me for a loser. I'm stupid." The man full of the sense of being in sight of a rich man and a guy, said: "Hehe, bite me, bite me, bite me, more money than money.
No? What is money? Haha.”
Zhu Zhi was silent in an instant. Compared with the guy in front of him, he was simply a slaughter. This guy would not pay attention to money at all. Even if the wealth in the entire spiritual world was piled up together, it would not be as good as this guy. He
Who is it? He is Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth who is well-known and has a gathering of faith that is comparable to that of the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother!
Comparing more money with God of Wealth is simply a traitor!
Looking at the look of a tycoon and shouting, "Compare more money with me! Compare more money with me!", no, it should be a tycoon, Zhu Zhi felt extremely powerless.
Zhao Gongming snapped his fingers and a large giant golden monument appeared in the air. With his wave of his hand, the giant golden monument that could buy a country broke through the air and crashed directly into Jianyun Mountain like a meteorite.
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A large golden monument stands on the top of the mountain like this.
"Not hit? Come again!"
Another large golden monument was inserted on the top of the mountain.
"I didn't win?"
Another golden monument hit the top of the mountain.
"Or missed?"
Boom...Golden Monument.
"I won again?"
boom……
"Do it again!"
boom……
"Last time!"
boom……
"Ouye, I hit it." Zhao Gongming said proudly as if he was worthy of beating.
Your sister! In order to smash this guy, you demolished Jianyun Mountain! The entire mountain range has become a gathering place for the golden monument!
Some people from all over the world watched the golden monuments falling from the sky, and their eyes were blinded by the reflection of gold. Many people burned incense, especially the old man and the charlatans, who were talking about the coming of the God of Wealth, begging for
The God of Wealth blesses, asks the God of Wealth to bless, asks for wealth, etc. These remarks and incense are the power of faith.
Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth, who gathered the power of faith while replenishing the demons, felt that this moment was so good.
"Oh, I really haven't lacked the power of faith~" Zhao Gongming sighed with a pretentious and vicissitude.
"Can you deserve such a beating? Although you know that you are not lacking in the power of faith, don't show off your beating." Zhu Zhi, who was broken by an arm, turned into a complaining machine again.
In addition to the name recorded in the "Bill of Gods", God can also rely on faith. The more people they believe in, the more faith the more power they have, the stronger the strength they get, and the less unable to be killed.
As long as the circulation of things with the concept of money or the mainstream is the place where people want to make a fortune, get promoted and get a raise to marry a white and rich girl to become CEO (or a position similar to CEO) to reach the peak of their life.
Just thinking about it makes me feel that I am a little excited. Anyone who cannot do without money will believe in the God of Wealth.
As the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming said hehe.
What is the power of faith? I have never lacked it.
The golden hand accelerated towards Zhu Zhi. Zhu Zhi used his spiritual energy to block the extremely oppressive air pressure. He pushed his palms hard towards the golden hand, and a powerful air cover enveloped him.
Since you are serious, I will try your best. Zhu Zhi said in a warlike secretly.
Bang!
Something seemed wrong. Zhu Zhi said intimately.
Sexy sex...
Things were completely beyond his imagination.
The big golden hand did not slap it from top to bottom as he thought, but... slap it in his face, slap it over, slap it over, slap it back.
"You guys! You did it on purpose!" Zhu Zhi roared.
It’s only now that he realized that he did it on purpose? Everyone in Shenmai Pavilion thought to himself.
When Shenmai Pavilion was in a dark mood, Jianyun Mountain and Jiuli Yijia or the ferocious beast who were staying in Jianyun Mountain were not very good-looking. Zhu Zhi was from their side, and they were rubbed by others tortured their faces like this.
It's not good-looking either.
"Yes, I'm here to tease you." Zhao Gongming nodded and admitted: "Didn't I say it very clearly when the fight started?"
At the same time, the second master of Wu Sheng Guan entered Qudu alone, and the speed of the divine horse under his crotch was extraordinary. He was really like the wind and went like the wind. Before the soldiers from each city and the gates formed a defense, the wind swept past like falling leaves.
After a while, the soldiers who thought they were dead found that they were still alive.
At first I thought this person was just passing by, but when he went to the room that was distributed to those practitioners who were covered with black smoke, he found blood all over the ground, and those gentlemen who were usually arrogant and nostrils, all
Beheaded.
"Damn it."
"Stop scolding. Since they are all dead, then let's break up and go back home, and go back to their own house to find their mother!"
"Isn't that! I don't want to fight anyway." A soldier said while taking off his armor; "Damn it, go home!"
"Hey! I plan to move my whole family to the territory of the SAARC. Are you going?"
"Haha! Just the right way! Let's go together!"
The soldier who first discovered the dead of those black smoke cultivators slapped at the table: "Stop quarrel!" The soldier was also a captain in the military camp and had some reputation, and all the soldiers present calmed down.
"Do you think I'm calling 'mother'?" the captain said: "Just rely on them? I wish they could die soon! I just expressed regret for the dirty floor!"
"Remove the armor and return to the field! Everyone will go to their homes! Everyone will find their mother!" The captain turned around and took a standard lunge, stretched out his finger to point at the sunset.
Shouldn’t this kind of scene be like “Young man! Run towards the sunset”? Also, why do you know that there is such a posture that has not been cured of the second-year disease?
Words to readers:
After reading this chapter, has my image of the God of Wealth in my heart broken?