Chapter 1906 Demons
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Shen Tian Yi
Chapter 1906 Demons
There is no single force in China, because such a single force has been wiped out long ago and will no longer exist.
In order to protect themselves, many forces can only join different alliances, thus forming a situation where the world is divided into four parts.
Moreover, the four alliances continue to strengthen their respective defenses, and there are various arms to quickly enhance their own defense and strength to resist other alliances.
In addition, the Sun God Alliance and the Pantheon Alliance are also holding a bedroom banquet to celebrate this harvest.
Don't worry about the side of the Sun God. The Pantheon's side is celebrating at the Pantheon. Zhao Fu specially prepared a variety of wine and dishes to entertain the gods of all parties, especially the wine.
These wines are not ordinary, although there is no major harm, but if the gods drink them, they will be more likely to get drunk.
Zhao Fu sat at the top of the banquet, picked up a glass of wine, and said loudly with a hint of a smile, "To celebrate our victory this time, I would like to offer you a toast. If you don't get drunk today, you won't go home."
After finishing speaking, Zhao Fu drank the wine in the cup, and the other gods on the table showed smiles one after another, and took up the wine to pay respect to Zhao Fu.
"This depends on your help, Lord God. Not only will we not be threatened by other forces, but we can also obtain various benefits. I should have allyed with the Pantheon earlier."
"Yes! The Divine Lord has treated us so well, we have already joined the alliance, and the Pantheon will be my best ally from now on."
"Now everything is thanks to the help of the Pantheon. We should thank the Pantheon now. Today I promise that I am one of the biggest supporters of the Pantheon. I will definitely help the Pantheon in the future."
"Hahaha, I agree with this, everyone, come and offer a toast to the Lord."
……
Afterwards, many gods began to drink, and the scene was very lively, and Zhao Fu continued to toast to the gods of all parties.
However, although Zhao Fu also drank, relying on his powerful strength and blood, the wine did not have any effect on Zhao Fu.
After the banquet, some powerful gods remained sober, some middle-level gods were drunk, and some weak gods were already drunk.
The gods from all sides led people back to their own forces, and Zhao Fu didn't stop them and let them leave. A sneer appeared in his heart, and he had already made a plan.
However, at this time, Zhao Fu mainly saw a god, his face flushed, and he walked towards the other side of the Pantheon Palace drunkenly.
This deity is a male deity, 1.8 meters tall, with long purple hair, relatively handsome, with a touch of noble temperament.
In an alley, that purple-haired deity, with an evil smile on his face, reached out to stop a slender man in a white robe with a trace of innocence.
She is one of the four priestesses appointed by Zhao Fu in the Pantheon, and her name is Shangling'er. When she saw the god who stopped her, she saluted respectfully and said softly, "See Lord God! I don't know what stopped me whats the matter?"
The purple-haired god has been keeping an eye on Shang Ling'er since the banquet, because Shang Ling'er is exactly the type he likes.
Usually, I have no restraints in my own power, and thinking of myself as a god, I asked the Pantheon for a little priestess, and the Pantheon couldn't refuse to give it, so I stopped Shang Ling'er directly with a hint of drunkenness.
The purple-haired god said with a sinister smile, "I've taken a fancy to you, I'll take you back to my power, and I'll give you whatever you want."
Shang Ling'er showed a troubled expression and said, "Master God! I am a priest of the Pantheon, not the kind of woman you think."
The purple-haired god had a smile on his face, looked at Shangling'er's delicate body with both eyes, walked over to Shangling'er, and said, "You have to be clear, I am a god, your god master is so good, I want one from him Woman, he will definitely agree."
Shang Ling'er retreated back and forth in fear, and said angrily, "Master Shenling, please respect yourself. If the Lord God sent me to you, then I must also get the order from the Lord God."
The purple-haired deity laughed, stepped forward and hugged Shangling'er directly, "Let me bully you first, and then I will talk to your god master before it's too late."
Shangling'er struggled hard, but although she gained the power of the gods and became a priestess, the time was too short, and her strength was not the match of the gods in front of her.
The purple-haired god hugged Shang Ling'er's delicate body with both hands, approached Shang Ling'er's face, and took a light sniff. The charming aura emanating from Shang Ling'er was full of surprise.
"I didn't expect you to be perfect. It seems that there are quite a lot of female gods in your temple. They are all so beautiful. After hearing that your gods often use special methods to bully your bodies, tell me how to prove it. Today I can try it on you. a bit."
Shang Ling'er shouted angrily, "Lord God! Let go of me, or I will really get angry, and please don't slander our God Lord, he is not that kind of person."
The purple-haired god laughed evilly, "I've already set up an enchantment here, it's useless even if you call, and your god-lord is that kind of person. From my experience, your god-lord has bullied thousands of women .”
Shangling'er heard that there was an enchantment, her face turned pale, and when she heard the purple-haired god say that she was the god master, she still said angrily, "Even if our god master is like that, we priestesses should be his people, not You are such a god."
Hearing this, the purple-haired god was also a little angry, and said with a smirk, "What can you do now that I am like this? Can you kill me?"
Shang Ling'er stared at the purple-haired god with her beautiful eyes, and said angrily, "If you dare to do anything to me, I believe the God Lord will definitely not let you go."
Shangling'er twisted her body and struggled constantly, feeling a kind of despair in her heart, and her eyes kept overflowing with tears.
puff!
There was a sound, and the purple-haired god froze in place, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, with a stunned expression on his face, only feeling a huge force pouring in from his back, not understanding what happened.
(End of this chapter)
There is no single force in China, because such a single force has been wiped out long ago and will no longer exist.
In order to protect themselves, many forces can only join different alliances, thus forming a situation where the world is divided into four parts.
Moreover, the four alliances continue to strengthen their respective defenses, and there are various arms to quickly enhance their own defense and strength to resist other alliances.
In addition, the Sun God Alliance and the Pantheon Alliance are also holding a bedroom banquet to celebrate this harvest.
Don't worry about the side of the Sun God. The Pantheon's side is celebrating at the Pantheon. Zhao Fu specially prepared a variety of wine and dishes to entertain the gods of all parties, especially the wine.
These wines are not ordinary, although there is no major harm, but if the gods drink them, they will be more likely to get drunk.
Zhao Fu sat at the top of the banquet, picked up a glass of wine, and said loudly with a hint of a smile, "To celebrate our victory this time, I would like to offer you a toast. If you don't get drunk today, you won't go home."
After finishing speaking, Zhao Fu drank the wine in the cup, and the other gods on the table showed smiles one after another, and took up the wine to pay respect to Zhao Fu.
"This depends on your help, Lord God. Not only will we not be threatened by other forces, but we can also obtain various benefits. I should have allyed with the Pantheon earlier."
"Yes! The Divine Lord has treated us so well, we have already joined the alliance, and the Pantheon will be my best ally from now on."
"Now everything is thanks to the help of the Pantheon. We should thank the Pantheon now. Today I promise that I am one of the biggest supporters of the Pantheon. I will definitely help the Pantheon in the future."
"Hahaha, I agree with this, everyone, come and offer a toast to the Lord."
……
Afterwards, many gods began to drink, and the scene was very lively, and Zhao Fu continued to toast to the gods of all parties.
However, although Zhao Fu also drank, relying on his powerful strength and blood, the wine did not have any effect on Zhao Fu.
After the banquet, some powerful gods remained sober, some middle-level gods were drunk, and some weak gods were already drunk.
The gods from all sides led people back to their own forces, and Zhao Fu didn't stop them and let them leave. A sneer appeared in his heart, and he had already made a plan.
However, at this time, Zhao Fu mainly saw a god, his face flushed, and he walked towards the other side of the Pantheon Palace drunkenly.
This deity is a male deity, 1.8 meters tall, with long purple hair, relatively handsome, with a touch of noble temperament.
In an alley, that purple-haired deity, with an evil smile on his face, reached out to stop a slender man in a white robe with a trace of innocence.
She is one of the four priestesses appointed by Zhao Fu in the Pantheon, and her name is Shangling'er. When she saw the god who stopped her, she saluted respectfully and said softly, "See Lord God! I don't know what stopped me whats the matter?"
The purple-haired god has been keeping an eye on Shang Ling'er since the banquet, because Shang Ling'er is exactly the type he likes.
Usually, I have no restraints in my own power, and thinking of myself as a god, I asked the Pantheon for a little priestess, and the Pantheon couldn't refuse to give it, so I stopped Shang Ling'er directly with a hint of drunkenness.
The purple-haired god said with a sinister smile, "I've taken a fancy to you, I'll take you back to my power, and I'll give you whatever you want."
Shang Ling'er showed a troubled expression and said, "Master God! I am a priest of the Pantheon, not the kind of woman you think."
The purple-haired god had a smile on his face, looked at Shangling'er's delicate body with both eyes, walked over to Shangling'er, and said, "You have to be clear, I am a god, your god master is so good, I want one from him Woman, he will definitely agree."
Shang Ling'er retreated back and forth in fear, and said angrily, "Master Shenling, please respect yourself. If the Lord God sent me to you, then I must also get the order from the Lord God."
The purple-haired deity laughed, stepped forward and hugged Shangling'er directly, "Let me bully you first, and then I will talk to your god master before it's too late."
Shangling'er struggled hard, but although she gained the power of the gods and became a priestess, the time was too short, and her strength was not the match of the gods in front of her.
The purple-haired god hugged Shang Ling'er's delicate body with both hands, approached Shang Ling'er's face, and took a light sniff. The charming aura emanating from Shang Ling'er was full of surprise.
"I didn't expect you to be perfect. It seems that there are quite a lot of female gods in your temple. They are all so beautiful. After hearing that your gods often use special methods to bully your bodies, tell me how to prove it. Today I can try it on you. a bit."
Shang Ling'er shouted angrily, "Lord God! Let go of me, or I will really get angry, and please don't slander our God Lord, he is not that kind of person."
The purple-haired god laughed evilly, "I've already set up an enchantment here, it's useless even if you call, and your god-lord is that kind of person. From my experience, your god-lord has bullied thousands of women .”
Shangling'er heard that there was an enchantment, her face turned pale, and when she heard the purple-haired god say that she was the god master, she still said angrily, "Even if our god master is like that, we priestesses should be his people, not You are such a god."
Hearing this, the purple-haired god was also a little angry, and said with a smirk, "What can you do now that I am like this? Can you kill me?"
Shang Ling'er stared at the purple-haired god with her beautiful eyes, and said angrily, "If you dare to do anything to me, I believe the God Lord will definitely not let you go."
Shangling'er twisted her body and struggled constantly, feeling a kind of despair in her heart, and her eyes kept overflowing with tears.
puff!
There was a sound, and the purple-haired god froze in place, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, with a stunned expression on his face, only feeling a huge force pouring in from his back, not understanding what happened.
(End of this chapter)
