He was just worried that, like this time, he would be captured by unknown things.

Even those gods coveted her!

It makes people have to guard against it!

The high platform built by the priests was placed with animals sacrificed to the God of Light. The most important thing was to select a group of maids dedicated to the God of Light.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls put on sacrificial clothes, like a flower swaying in the wind, standing timidly in the center of a figure. It was heard that they were going to serve the God of Light, and everyone was envious.

Jiang Misheng was originally surprised that he had such a bad habit, but suddenly he remembered that it seemed that every time it was the believers who took it upon themselves to find a few maids for the God of Light to express their respect.

The God of Light neither objected nor accepted this. The believers thought that the God had a high vision and looked down on these vulgarities, so they went around looking for all kinds of beauties to sacrifice. Then naturally this custom stayed.

Jiang Misheng:......

The sacrificial process was complicated, and all believers lay motionless on the ground, waiting for the arrival of God.

This kind of sacrifice is not held casually. If the ancient disaster city had not suffered this disaster, the three-year sacrifice ceremony would not have been advanced.

Jiang Misheng stood on the high platform, with her platinum-blond hair tied back, leaving only a few strands of broken hair falling on her forehead. She was wearing a red sacrificial robe. The workmanship of the robe was extremely complicated, with each stroke outlining complex shapes. picture of.

The waist of the sacrificial robe needs to be very thin, with a dazzling array of gold and silver beads and tassels hanging down.

The Holy Lady is so noble and holy that no one dares to look directly at her, but she can be seen from a distance without being played with.

This silent and bad habit of waist-binding in the West, Jiang Misheng's slender waist at this time was severely strangled!

Gan!

Take a deep breath!

Slowly walking up the steps and standing on the huge sacrificial platform, the breeze blew through the hangings around the girl's waist, and even the white magic in the air was particularly close to her.

Kirkis clenched the long sword in his hand. In this continent where magic is sparse, he is the most talented human being to practice magic. Even he can feel that the white magic element is now surrounding Vera.

In the past, it seemed that this was not the case.

Very puzzling.

The sacrifice begins.

Several elder-level priests performed the operation. After the spell, a golden light appeared in the sky and penetrated the clouds.

In a place invisible to everyone, the God of Light has always been here, paying special attention to a certain human being.

The golden light shrouded the land with a majestic shock that could not be seen directly. The priest and believers knelt down and touched their foreheads to the ground. Their joy was indescribable.

The girls who offered sacrifices to the gods also knelt down in the center of the pattern, trembling. They were not sure whether this kind of sacrifice meant simple service or physical...

Despite this, they have believed in the God of Light since they were young and have formed an indestructible pillar of belief. How could they have bad thoughts?

At this time, Jiang Mi Sheng's position was right next to the maid, and inexplicably she felt a hot gaze fixed on her.

When she wanted to recite the prayer silently, the golden light suddenly turned into a dazzling screen, and seemed to become a circle with her as the center.

People outside cannot see inside, but people inside can see outside.

People outside did not dare to look directly at the dazzling golden light, and were greatly confused. Why had the God of Light not done this before?Is it available now?

Naturally, they dare not guess God’s will.

Perhaps, the girl they were looking for finally fulfilled God's requirements this time.

I feel pity for these girls, but when they are still fifteen or sixteen years old, it is inevitable to be a little scared when encountering such a thing.

They looked at Jiang Misheng as if asking for help. The majesty of the God of Light made them dare not raise their heads, and they could not even breathe.

The God of Light stared at the few girls who were getting in the way with displeasure. He really didn't understand why these believers would put a few women here every time?

He was just here to collect the sacrifices. What was going on with these women?

As a result, he can only return the goods every time!

But it wasn't a big deal, so he never paid attention to these things, but this time, he just wanted to see Vera alone, and the extra woman seemed particularly annoying.

So the God of Light swept away his consciousness and threw these girls out.

Okay, now no one is an eyesore.

Before Jiang Mi Sheng could comfort them, he saw them being thrown on the priest like a rag.

Like a stack of arhats, fortunately there is a priest at the bottom, so a few pitiful girls will not fall.

The God of Light glanced at it and then took it back. He didn't want to look very inhumane in front of Vera.

Priest: My God of Light is not satisfied again (t_t)

This time they actually threw people out.

Jiang Misheng was the only one left inside, and she felt extremely stressed about this!

The hero is really clean and tidy, and that girl Alice is really lucky.

Jiang Misheng silently blessed them in his heart and prayed to the God of Light not to ruin the plot.

The God of Light's eyes fell on the girl, wondering why he couldn't read her mind?

Moreover, he could feel that Vera had the power to believe in him extremely.

Admiration, possession, blasphemy...

These greedy and vulgar emotions appearing in a human being are enough to make him extremely sick.

He didn't care about this dispensable saint before, but he didn't expect that after further investigation, he turned out to be like this...

So debauched...

He didn't even think it was wrong!

On the contrary, there is a secret joy of getting what you want? ? !

Jiang Misheng still doesn't know that the original owner's pot is now taken over by her. Who wants to take possession of it and who wants to desecrate it...

She raised her hand, drew a spell in the air with magic, and then began to communicate with God.

This can be regarded as a special skill of the saint.

She can communicate with the God of Light, and maybe if the God is happy, he will give her a little magic.

In a soft voice, she told everything that happened in the ancient disaster city, hoping to get God's help and...

In the golden eyes of the God of Light, there was only the girl, and he appeared in front of her with his figure revealed.

Jiang Misheng:! ! !

The God of Light was over 1.9 meters tall, with a face as perfect and deep as a Greek sculpture, and a figure in golden proportions. He appeared in front of Jiang Misheng in a plain-colored divine robe. He was so handsome that people and gods were outraged, and the world could not tolerate him!

He is indeed the most powerful god in the entire continent!

Who is not confused after reading this? !

Jiang Misheng continued to work calmly, he was just an emotionless work machine!

No beauty can seduce her.

The God of Light raised his eyebrows slightly. This guy clearly wanted to possess him, but he pretended to be so indifferent.

The saint who was seen as serious and cold by others secretly wanted to blaspheme God. She was the only one who dared to think such a rebellious thought.

The God of Light roamed over the girl's body one stroke at a time with his solemn eyes, pretending to be so real.

However, the thought of being a god who has been imprisoned for a long time makes people feel irritated.

If Jiang Mi Sheng found out, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood.

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Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, dear ones.

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