I am God

Xiu Zhe rubbed his nose embarrassingly, and Yong Shili smiled and said, "But don't tell me, those Bantu people look at you in a different way, and I don't want to say too much when I look at their ugly appearance after eating flies." Cool."

"Let's go." After A-Gumpo finished speaking, he didn't stay in the arena for a long time, and brought the three of Lukexi back to the tent where Lei Luo lived. The Bantu warriors challenged Xiu Zhe one after another.In order to avoid trouble, A Ganzuo directly announced that Xiu Zhe had retreated to make a breakthrough, which disappointed a group of Bantu people who were eager to compete with Xiu Zhe.

Orka also didn't expose the lie told to avoid the war. A Ganzuo and his party came to the Bantu tribe not for a duel but for something more important, that is, the Witch Cult.

On the third day after the duel with Emuli, Buwanga, one of the four sword masters, the current patriarch of the Bantu tribe, also returned to Snow City Amroth.

The dusty Bwanga was taken by Alcala to Lei Luo's tent before he even had time to drink the kumiss and met A-Gumpo.

When Xiu Zhe saw the face of the famous Buvanga, he couldn't help being surprised. This man was about in his early twenties and even looked younger than Orka. There is a disgusting feeling like Malaga. It is a restrained and powerful muscle that even makes Xiu Zhe yearn for it.

The blond hair is scattered but does not give people a sense of sloppy, the black fur on the broad shoulders hangs down to his calf, and there is a lifelike wolf head on the right shoulder, which seems to be alive but not like it. Very scary.

"This man is very powerful. He doesn't have any distracting thoughts in his heart. Like Soderos and A-Gump Zuo both have desires in their hearts, but this human named Buvanga's heart is as pure as a baby." Primon's voice sounded from the bottom of Xiu Zhe's heart. .

"Same as Liang Yue?" Xiu Zhe asked in his heart.

"No, it's not the same. Liang Yue's soul is not pure after shedding distracting thoughts, but Buvanga's is not. His pure soul may not even be swallowed by Bharaxiu."

Xiu Zhe was startled and looked at Buwanga who was chatting with A-Gump with a bright smile on his face. How strong and clean is this person's state of mind if he has a soul that even Buraxiu can't swallow?

Buvanga glanced at Xiu Zhe several times while chatting with Forrest Gump. Olka had told him that this kid had defeated Emily. At first, Buvanga didn't take it seriously. There are nearly ten people in Emuli, including the Bantu tribe. What's the matter?

But Buvanga really paid attention to Xiu Zhe when Olka told him his age, but Buvanga didn’t see anything special about Xiu Zhe when he looked left and right, so it’s possible to say something special It's Xiu Zhe's long hair and those eyes that are as deep as a black hole.

"I'll take care of what you asked me to inquire about. The arrogant Sin Archbishop of the Witch Cult is indeed in the Ten Thousand Years Snow Mountain in the Snow Region of Ston. When are we going to set off?" Buwanga said with a chuckle, withdrawing his gaze from looking at Xiu Zhe.

"No hurry, I'm calling Shalan here now, it's impossible for her to run if she is arrogant." A Ganzuo said, then took out a ball from the storage bag and walked out of the tent.

Xiu Zhe and others followed quickly and left the tent. Buvanga looked curiously at the transparent ball in A-Gump's left hand. The ball was full of strange symbols, forming a miniature magic circle, which was extremely strange.

"Sharan, we have reached Amroth now, and Bwanga has also found Pride's lair, can you hear my news?" A-Gump brought the ball to his mouth and said loudly.

"Do you want to eat it? Don't get too close to the ball, I can hear you." A lazy and sweet female voice came out from the ball, and A-Gump smiled and took the ball away from his mouth. .

"Throw the ball on the ground and touch the magic circle inside, and I will be able to teleport directly to you."

After hearing this, A-Gump swept the snow in front of him with a big hand, and threw the ball on the ground forcefully. The transparent ball shattered directly, and a magic circle with a diameter of about one meter spread out on the snow.

With the activation of the magic circle, Shalan appeared in the magic circle out of thin air. At this time, Shalan was no longer wearing the dark blue dress, but changed into an elegant and luxurious snow-white plush coat to accentuate her graceful figure. Curves cover.

"Hahaha, Shalan, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Bwanga said and opened his arms to embrace Shalan.

With a slight twist of her slender fingers, Shalan tied Bwanga's feet and said with a light smile, "You stupid bear, go take a bath, don't touch me if you're dirty."

Although the words were not pleasant, Shalan's eyes did not show any sarcasm or disdain. Xiu Zhe couldn't help but look at her twice with that charming smile. Although Shalan's beauty might not be as good as Yong Shi's Li Ke is not far behind, especially that pair of winking eyes can even seduce a man's soul.

Xiu Zhe withdrew his gaze, he was not a pervert, but just looked at Sha Lan with an appreciation.

Fortunately, Xiu Zhe withdrew his gaze in time, otherwise Yong Shili's hand would have pinched his waist.

Buvanga sniffed his arm and blushed in embarrassment and said, "I'll take a bath first." As he said that, Buvanga disappeared in the same place in an instant, and the speed was staggering. He was the slowest among the Four Sword Saints, but Xiu Zhe felt that his speed was even faster than Emily.

"Should I wait for Bwanga to find Pride after taking a shower, or leave tomorrow?" A-Gump asked left.

Shalan smiled slightly and said, "I'm not in a hurry. Let's go tomorrow. I just want to taste the kumiss brewed by the Bantu tribe."

A-Gump nodded and led Shalan into Lei Luo's tent. When Lei Luo saw another beautiful dark elf visiting his home, he excitedly moved out all the inventory and warmly entertained Sha Lan. Holding back a laugh, if Lei Luo knew that Sha Lan was an old woman around 500 years old and stronger than the Four Juggernauts, wouldn't she be shocked from ear to ear?
To the dark elves, Shalan, who is around five hundred years old, is just a young girl under the age of 20, while Lukexi, who is five years old, can only be counted as a young girl.

Shalan took a sip of the kumiss in the bowl and said in admiration, "It's really as delicious as the rumors say."

There are no outsiders in this tent except Lei Luo, who is busy preparing food and drinks in the kitchen. Naturally, the topic is very lively. Although Luxy hates the dark elves, she has a different attitude towards Shalan. The bindings of ghosts and gods are all made by Shalan herself, so the relationship between the two is of course very good.

And Lukexi never showed mercy to the people with whom she was close at the wine table and kept pouring wine for Shalan, and after a while Shalan, who was not able to drink well, turned red on her face.

"That's enough, there are important things to do tomorrow, so stop drinking Shalan, and drink less." A Ganzuo said, grabbing the strong wine from Lukexi's bowl and drinking it.

"Why are you acting like an old woman?" Buvanga, dressed in casual clothes, opened the curtain of the tent and came in jokingly.

While A-Gump left was distracted, Luke grabbed the wine bowl and drank the spirits in one gulp, looking at A-Gump who was glaring at her, he said with a smirk: "I won't drink, I won't drink, look at you. "

A-Gump Zuo's expression calmed down, snorted coldly, put a mouthful of vegetables into his mouth, looked at Xiu Zhe and Yong Shili, and said, "You two also rest early today, and we will have a long experience together tomorrow and also learn about the Witch Cult The true strength of the High Sin Archbishop."

Xiu Zhe and Yong Shili nodded. After eating this "dinner", which is not considered dinner, Xiu Zhe entered the illusion as usual and fought against Kazan to practice sword skills. He is not like Yong Shili or Albert. Geniuses don't need to practice much to become extremely powerful, and he knows better than anyone the reason why stupid birds fly first.

A Ganzuo and Lukexi also appreciate Xiu Zhe's point. Talent is not enough to work hard enough to make up for it. Such a person's achievements will definitely not be inferior to those favored by heaven.

When fighting Kazan, Xiu Zhe seemed to think of something, that is, this distraction Kazan directly broke up his mind condensed in the illusion.

"What's the matter?" Kazan and Xiu Zhe were connected and naturally noticed that something was wrong with Xiu Zhe.

"It's nothing, I was just thinking, you used to pick those powerful people and turn them into patients with Kazan syndrome, but why didn't you attack people like A Ganzuo and Buwanga?" Xiu Zhe said in the illusion His mind condensed again and asked with a body of doubts.

"Are you stupid? What is the age of Lukexi? She has lived for three hundred years. At that time, I was not even accepted by Jige. 29 years ago, I was dragged into After the Nether Realm, there will no longer be new ghost hands in the world. What kind of Four Sword Masters at that time? I have never heard of it."

"Do you dare to love that I'm the last one to have the ghost hand?" Xiu Zhe's face turned bitter, he was really 'unlucky'.

"Not really, as long as I want to give them the power of ghosts and gods, it's just"

"only?"

Kazan paused for a moment and said softly: "Jiger has his own considerations, and he suggested that I should not give human ghosts lightly."

Xiu Zhe frowned and said, "Why? The more people with Kazan Syndrome, the stronger you will be, right?"

"This matter is not as simple as you think. Some 'maggots' who are secretly making small moves are eager to let the world embrace the way of ghosts and gods. It is not Ozma, nor the guy who gave Ozma the power, nor the Witch Cult, but another Some existences that you cannot touch now. It is also because of this that Jiger did not spread the method of using the power of ghosts and gods."

Xiu Zhe also felt dizzy when he heard Kazan say this. In fact, it is not to blame that Kazan spoke in a cloud of fog. Even he couldn't figure out what Giger was planning. Maybe the person who had the best relationship with Jiger Kaija of the two afterimages of ghosts and gods will know some inside information, but this guy is still sleeping in Xiu Zhe's body.

"Go on, even if you want to break your head, you won't be able to figure it out." Kazan waved at Xiu Zhe to signal him to pick up his sword and attack.

"En." Xiu Zhe suppressed the doubts in his heart and raised his sword to continue attacking Kazan.