Monopolize the favor of paranoid gods

"What's the matter?" Yuan Hei looked at Fa Xiao who was sweating all over with a puzzled face, feeling a little dizzy in front of his eyes. He seemed to be sweating a lot because of extreme nervousness, and some strands of hair stuck to his forehead, which looked extraordinarily The... sensibility.

Yuan Hei looked at Song Zhixun in front of him, and couldn't help stretching out his hand towards Song Zhixun's collar.

Suddenly a flash of light came out from the room. Yuan Hei noticed it, but he had no time to dodge it. He could only dodge the opponent's vital point, and finally managed to control it in the palm of his hand. A sharp bloodstain appeared in his palm. .

Of course Song Zhixun also saw it, and immediately grabbed Yuan Hei's palm. The wound on Yuan Hei's palm was deeply visible, and there seemed to be black marks spreading on the edge of the flesh.

"What is this?" Yuan Hei frowned, looking into Song Zhixun's room, "What's in your room?"

It's dangerous... Song Zhixun's brain flashed a warning, took a deep breath, turned around, looked up at Yuan Hei with a smile.

"How about the new defense equipment I bought? Is the effect okay?"

"It's a bit exaggerated." Yuan Hei frowned and looked at the palm of his hand. If such damage was directly aimed at the weak point...

"I also think it's a bit exaggerated, so I plan to return it." Song Zhixun pretended to be calm and reached out to wipe away the sweat from his forehead. "I only have a band-aid and no medicine box. You can find the guard to bandage it yourself. Don't come back after bandaging."

"But..." Yuan Hei still had some scruples.

Song Zhixun pushed Yuan Hei towards the door, staring at Yuan Hei with dark eyes: "I'm unemployed, and I feel very uncomfortable now, and I need to be alone, do you understand?"

"Unemployed again?" Yuan Hei frowned, and was finally distracted, "What's wrong this time?"

"It's nothing to you, go down and clean up your wounds, I'm not in the mood to stand at the door and gossip with you." Song Zhixun closed the door in front of Yuan Hei, and Song Zhixun left at the door listening to the footsteps outside. Reaching out and touching the ring around his neck, he remembered that it was called: "Knight."

"Yes." The statue-like knight who would only be enshrined in the Temple of Light half-kneeled in front of him, with his faceless helmet drooping humblely, with his hands resting on his heart, "His Royal Highness."

Song Zhixun gasped, he finally calmed down after Yuan Hei did this: "You won't hurt me, right?"

"Yes, Her Majesty the God Empress, I swear by the souls of my subordinates that I will never harm Her Majesty the God Empress."

Song Zhixun breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't something harmful: "Really? Then I want to verify it."

Song Zhixun found the penis he had hidden in the room, raised his hand and turned on the maximum current, and quickly attacked the knight's most vulnerable neck.

The electric current passed through the body of the temple knight, and there was a gleam of cold light on the cold armor. The special baton hit extremely hard, but it didn't move the knight kneeling in front of him.

His attack has no effect on this guy at all, in other words... as long as he is willing, he has no ability to resist.

"The Queen of God...is that so? What is the Queen of God?" Then Song Zhixun sat down, planning to have a good talk calmly.

"The Queen of God is your title, and you are God's only and only companion."

Song Zhixun sneered after hearing this: "Are you made by some wishful thinking guy to fool me?"

The knight knew that just talking about it might not make sense.

"Please forgive me." The white knight shrouded in holy light suddenly stepped forward, and the huge white robe instantly wrapped Song Zhixun. Only then did he realize that compared with the tall knight, his originally not short figure was actually so petite.

Before he recovered, the only thing he saw was the graceful jaw exposed under the knight's helmet, and then there was a whirl of the sky, his body was suspended in the air, and the only thing he could rely on was the knight's armor and arms.

The fear of weightlessness made Song Zhixun grab the white cloak, and the cloak in his hand felt cool. When he opened his eyes again, the place he was in had turned into an endless, quiet forest.

The knight of the Holy Light took off his white robe and spread it on the ground, letting Song Zhixun's bare feet step on the snow-white robe, stepped back three steps, knelt on one knee, and obeyed humbly.

"The position of God Empress has been vacant for a long time, the three gods have different opinions, the god of creation has abandoned his responsibility, the god of life has been passive and sabotaged, the god of destruction has killed and looted wantonly, and the peace of the gods is no longer.

There is a saying in the sacred tree sacred notice: the three gods are not in harmony, and the queen of the gods is the link to maintain the balance of all things.

I implore the Queen of God to save the three gods, save the spirits of all things, and save the common people in God's Domain with a benevolent heart! "

The paladin said that this is the legendary world-class protected wild forest, and now it has fallen into nothingness.

"Are you sick? Where is nothingness here?"

Song Zhixun grabbed the nearest branch, but when he touched it, the layers of corruption turned into ashes, and in his eyes, the dust fell to the ground.

Song Zhixun: "..."

"Who are you?" The slightly immature boy's crisp voice, accompanied by the ear-piercing friction sound of the blade dragging on the ground, Song Zhixun turned his head, and the strangely dressed boy stood three steps away, "Where did the wild rabbit come from?"

The boy's fiery red hair is windless and automatic, like a slowly burning flame. The armor is wrapped around the arms with fine muscles, but the slightly slender lines of the abdomen are exposed. His legs are wrapped in uniform armor. Compared with the armor, Song Zhixun preferred to call it the scale armor.

The boy's eyes were darker red than his hair color, and there was a dark color surging in them. The big knife taller than others was dragging on the ground. Song Zhixun stood still and did not dare to move. Because of the boy's appearance, his human instinct in resistance.

The young man was very interested. Although the corners of his lips curled up, he couldn't feel a smile. He walked slowly beside him, and the giant knife drew a deep ravine on the ground.

"His Royal Highness, in front of you is the God of Destruction—His Majesty the Palace." The knight's cold voice came directly to him from the ring, "His Majesty's spirit is not stable, please remain harmless."

God of Destruction?Song Zhixun looked at the boy's playful expression and the dangerous sword, a giant brat?

"Why did you appear here?" The boy squinted his eyes, and strands of golden light appeared under his eyelashes.

It's really shining... Song Zhixun couldn't help teasing in his heart.

"I don't have any malice." Song Zhixun's eyes couldn't help following the young man. He is an atheist, and one day suddenly there was a so-called real god standing in front of him, like a national treasure sent to his eyes for him to watch, " I'm all body and all, without any weapons"

"How do I know if there is one or not?"

"Otherwise..." Song Zhixun slowly raised his fingers, the wide pajamas slipped off to reveal his white arms, his slender fingers were unconsciously seductive, and he untied the first button of the pajamas lightly, "I will be honest with you as a token of love honest?"