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"Tell me the truth, do you want to kill me and inherit my necromancer bastard?"

Han Xiaodong looked at the surface and put on a polite face, but in fact, the witch god who wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone with a bad stomach, gritted his teeth and whispered:

The witch god chuckled, and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "I still don't like your undead spirits, and you won't be able to take them with you when you leave. Didn't you want revenge on Hakan? I created opportunities for you."

Han Xiaodong was speechless for a while. This opportunity was really "kindly" created. Just now, Wushen and Hakan had clearly fallen into a stalemate. Now Wushen pushed him out, obviously to let him show up to be tough with Hakan.

But the problem is, I know better than anyone else how much he has. He is not that pervert who can instantly kill that unlucky ghost king with one move. Fart, if you really start to do it, you can't see enough for yourself.

But the situation is stronger than people. If Han Xiaodong finds an excuse to hide now, not only his identity as the messenger of the main god will be suspected, but the little devil in front of him will not let him go.

Seeing Han Xiaodong's depression, Wushen smiled slightly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, you can ask him for a while, if he dares to make a move, you just need to stretch your hand forward. I'm here, what are you afraid of?"

Han Xiaodong groaned in his heart: With you?Without you, I'm afraid I would be gone!
However, the current situation is imminent, and it has reached the point where it has to be done. Now that the witch god has pushed him to the front, Han Xiaodong doesn't believe that this little crazy woman can really sell herself.

So he turned around abruptly, and said to Hakan with the tone of a superior: "It seems that you have a problem with the decision of the main god, so let's open the skylight and speak clearly.

I am here this time to help the witch god get out of the predicament. If you have any questions, you can submit an administrative reconsideration within seven days.

However, you have to know that the Lord God is busy with everything, so it may not be certain when he will reply to you. I am very busy today, if there is nothing else, you should leave first. "

What he said stunned everyone below. These people don't know anything about administrative reconsideration!

In their eyes, only fists are the truth. Now that Han Xiaodong uttered such a dizzying bureaucratic tone and made everyone retreat immediately, he was obviously trying to evade on purpose, and Hakan was sure that there was something in it. Getting tired of it, I laughed out loud at the moment:
"If I'm not wrong, Witch God, ah no, Witch King, you're afraid that you've already lost the qualification to communicate with the scepter, right? Using such an outsider to pretend to be a ghost is nothing more than delaying time and confusing us.

That being the case, let's follow the rules, whoever grabs the scepter will be the new god, don't blame me for being rude! "

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flickered, and he was about to rush forward. Han Xiaodong didn't expect this Hakan to be so impatient, and he went straight to kill him if he disagreed with him.Immediately, he wanted to dodge and dodge, but as soon as he exerted force on his feet, he secretly screamed that his legs didn't respond, as if they weren't his own.

Although he still couldn't figure out whether it was Hakan's trick or the witch god behind him, but he knew that it was true that the witch god regained his power. , stretched out his right hand, and was posing to block Hakan who was charging towards him.

A red light suddenly shot out from Han Xiaodong's hand, followed by a miserable cry, and a strong smell of barbecue quickly permeated the hall.

It would be nice if there was more cumin and chili noodles, Han Xiaodong sniffled his nose, and subconsciously blurted out a crazy sentence.

Having said that, Han Xiaodong himself felt a little strange, what is cumin chili noodles?This is like the administrative reconsideration that popped up just now, it should be part of the memory that was sealed in his mind.

Fortunately, he talked a lot without thinking, and he got used to saying some inexplicable words. Anyway, he lost his memory, and he was right!
And it won't be long before he can go back. According to the witch god, after returning to his own world, he will remember everything, and he won't bother to waste brain cells on such things.

When the faint smoke brought by the red light disappeared, Han Xiaodong suddenly felt a little pain in the palm of his hand. He turned over and saw a red mark appeared on the palm of his hand, and put it on his nose to smell it.He immediately turned his head, glared at the indifferent witch god behind him, and cursed in his heart: This thief is really cruel!It actually burned my hand!
The witch god clearly saw what he meant, but he just shrugged his shoulders slightly, and turned his gaze to the distance of the hall.

Han Xiaodong knew that she was telling herself that this injury was nothing compared to Ha Kan who was beaten more than 100 meters away.

Compared with the ease of the two of them, the high-level generals kneeling under the hall were already shaking like chaff, especially the generals of the Spirit Race.

When they saw their patriarch draw an unbelievably graceful arc and was beaten out of sight, the gang fell to their knees in an instant, not even daring to lift their leaders.

These guys are fierce. When it comes to fighting bravely and fiercely, no one will obey the other. As long as the two don't see eye to eye, it is commonplace to risk their lives to fight each other.

But all of this has a premise, that is, it needs to be based on a comparable strength.They are not stupid. When facing an opponent who can easily crush them with just one finger, no matter how violent their temper is, they can only restrain themselves obediently.Even the wolf king among the wolves can only act as a watchdog with his tail between his legs at this time. This is the law of the devil world where power comes first.

It has to be said that although the scepter set up by the Lord God is a bit cruel, for the devil world, it is definitely the right medicine for the case, and it is completely in line with the customs and customs here.

After a while, a few people wearing cloaks and unable to see their faces in the distance carried a black cylindrical object to the front of the main hall. Needless to say, it was Hakan who had just been blown out.

As soon as Hakan was put on the ground, those people all retreated.

Han Xiaodong took a closer look, and immediately backed away. Hakan in front of him had been burned into a piece of black charcoal, and he still didn't look like the thin skin (tender) meat just now. If he hadn't witnessed the previous scene with his own eyes, No, it should be said that he had personally experienced what happened just now, and he would never believe that this was Hakan.

Believe it, even if Hakan's mother is here, she doesn't dare to recognize him as her son now.

"It's a bit big to play with, isn't it? It's all blurred. Throwing it into the woods probably would make him think his teeth are broken. I just want him to pay compensation or something. This is a bit too cruel."

Han Xiaodong finished watching Hakan, walked to the side of the witch god, and muttered in a low voice.

At the beginning, he was only angry for a while, because of the undead praying mantis, and also because of the bird's anger he received on the top of the Demon Killing Mountain.

In fact, the most important thing is that he enjoys the fruits of the winners. After all, it is very refreshing and refreshing to make the losers admit their mistakes.

But obviously this witch god settled the account of Hakan's disobedience. When he was in the temple just now, he was inexplicably hit by a thunder because he falsely preached the imperial decree. However, compared with the Hakan in front of him, he felt that the one he had suffered Lightning strikes, almost even the power of the fifth battery is not enough.

This made him somewhat sympathetic to Hakan. After all, it was a state of war before, and the two opposing camps. Of course, they would go all out when they met.
What's more, he also let him take care of all the Babu people one by one, and everyone is evened out. There is really no need to make them like this.

Of course, Han Xiaodong also knows that there is the meaning of the witch god using his own hands to gain power, which is what he does not want to see the most. If he just talks about it and makes him a false angel, he is still willing to do this job, but He is not very willing to use his hands to kill people.

The witch god raised his eyebrows, not knowing what he meant, and said lightly: "Don't worry, he's fine, I just taught him a little lesson, as long as he goes back to recuperate for a hundred years, he'll be fine."

Over a hundred years?Is this no big deal?In Han Xiaodong's impression, a hundred years or so is enough to live a round trip by himself, and now listening to the witch god, it's like taking a three-day vacation for a small cold.

Then he quickly felt relieved, after all, the witch god has ruled the demon world for 1 years, and he still looks like a little girl.

It can be seen from this that the life span of these guys is completely different from his. Thinking that these villains can live to such a great age, Han Xiaodong can't help but secretly slander:
Pooh!Old hag!It's quite old to live on dogs.

However, Han Xiaodong only dared to curse secretly in his heart, how dare he really say these words.

The witch god ignored him, but stood up, walked slowly to Hakan's side, bent down and said to him:
"Hey, I'm also to blame for this. Just now I was thinking of telling you that this envoy defeated the sixteen guards standing in the temple alone, and only then re-established the connection with the scepter for me. Don't fight with him. Who would have thought that you would strike so fast, it seems that I am really old and can't keep up with the thinking of you young people."

It can be said that this sentence is an afterthought. It can be said that it is time to call twelve points. Han Xiaodong clearly saw that the guys kneeling below had a cold war together, which shows how much psychological these sixteen stone men have caused them. shadow.

Although the words of the witch god are a bit different from the facts, he did establish the connection between the scepter and the witch god under the watchful eyes of the sixteen stone perverts.Especially at this time, Han Xiaodong didn't want to get entangled in these details, anyway, this kind of scary feeling is quite cool.

After listening to the words of the witch god, Hakan tried hard to open his eyes, looked at Han Xiaodong, then at the witch god, and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth with great difficulty:

"Congratulations to the return of the Sorcerer God. The Spirit Race is willing to follow the Sorcerer God and the Lord God, and never betray."

Han Xiaodong could tell that his words about the main god were obviously added later, probably because he was frightened by his blow. In fact, even Han Xiaodong himself did not expect that the witch god is so capable that he can still use his With one move, he killed the patriarch of the Spirit Clan in seconds.

Now that Hakan has also fought, his anger has been calculated, and the witch god has also gained power, Han Xiaodong is immediately satisfied, and then he has to think about how to go home.

At this moment, the witch god glanced at him, bent down, and whispered a few words in Hakan's ear.

Han Xiaodong clearly saw that Hakan's eyes, which were slightly open, slowly widened and almost stared out of their sockets. He looked at Han Xiaodong with horror in his eyes, and in the end he actually stared at Han Xiaodong in front of everyone's eyes. In front of him, he got up, knelt down in front of Han Xiaodong, kowtowed like garlic, and shouted loudly:
"The envoy has mercy! The envoy has mercy! I am willing to dedicate all of my wealth to the envoy! I will be your ox and horse, please forgive me!"