818 The Man Who Robbed Pluto Marriage

Seven days passed quickly, and Proser put on the robe that was said to be elaborately crafted by Tiila and sat at the highest position in the hall meeting. He looked lazy, but actually looked at the gods present.

The God Hall meeting is a day when many newly promoted low-level gods have the opportunity to glimpse the face of the supreme god. At such a special moment, the atmosphere of excitement is almost everywhere in the god world.

As the object of belief in human beings, the people who became gods barely concealed their yearning for His Majesty the God King.

But at this time, the seniors who have experienced it will look at them with pity, because these excited guys are destined to lose their hopes.

After all, everyone who has participated in the meeting knows that His Majesty the Supreme God sitting high in the hall has always appeared in the image of a ball of light.

When the gods below look forward to the position of the god king, the scene they see will only put a lot of pressure on the eyes.

The light god's own body-protecting light is blessed here, and no one can see the figure and appearance of the supreme god. The blurry light source in the eyes proves that the master of the whole world is staying there, looking down on the gods from a high position.

The gods who came full of anticipation looked at each other sadly, and then rushed to the main gods of the light gods with jealous eyes.

"Your Majesty, the God King, is as beautiful as a flower, and you can divide the world equally? On such a day, His Majesty does not show his face, so you should try to persuade him! What about the treacherous ministers who have agreed to have bad intentions? Do you mean that you want to monopolize Your Majesty until dawn? We I also want to see His Majesty's prosperous beauty!"

All the gods of the Light God Department present shuddered, only the God of Prophecy and the God of Destiny smiled and remained silent as if they were used to it.

Shenguang reflects the situation of the gods themselves. Seeing that the breath of Proser, who has been away for a long time, has not weakened, but has become stronger. The guy with ulterior motives feels a burst of anger in his heart, just like the gods who did not get what they wanted before.

"Damn it, the turbulence of time and space didn't kill this guy! Are outside gods so useless? If you find such an ambitious person, why don't you kill him in your own territory and let him grow freely and bloom full of flowers? "

The aggrieved Kola, the god of atmosphere, bit off the decorative flower in his hand, with a dissatisfied expression palpable in his words.

"Calm down, Cora," the majestic God of War came to him, scanning the audience with his cold black eyes, and said in a low voice, "Since Prosser is back, the original threat assessment of the Light God Department must at least triple. "

"What!" Cora raised the volume subconsciously, but immediately reacted and lowered her voice. The flower branches in her hand were crumpled and thrown on the ground. He couldn't help but said, "Is it so scary?"

Holding the golden cup of divine wine, God of War glanced at the blurred figure on the high seat.

"Without Prosser, the guys from the Light God Department will be a group of horses that have lost their leader. They are rebellious, and even their companions will not obey. Therefore, in the plan, there is no need to deal with them. Because their weaknesses are all Obviously, as long as they are isolated and helpless, there is nothing to fear, but with the return of the God King, these guys can no longer be treated with common sense."

He drank the blood-red wine in one gulp, his bronze skin made him strong and powerful, his face was resolute, and his black hair looked very hard and curled up on his head.

God of War Crystal said coldly: "The order of the God of Light is the highest decree in their hearts. As long as Prosser wishes, they will go all out. It can be said that these people will be more powerful than imagined in the hands of Prosser." There is a power many times larger in it."

Kobe swallowed hard, and poured down the divine wine in his glass, he said unfairly: "Why are all the good things his!"

Crystal looked at him incredulously, "Is this the problem?"

Kobe sneered, "If you don't kill him, all good things will be his. Isn't that the problem? Including the position of God King you want."

Crystal twitched his facial muscles, "Kobe!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" The God of Atmosphere's indifferent iron-gray eyes were filled with the pressure and suffocation of the atmosphere, and he said in a deep voice: "Tell me, after seeing the God of Light who is several times stronger than you imagined, you still have the strength Does he have the courage to knock down the throne?"

Crystal looked deeply at Kobe, his Adam's apple seemed to be hesitating, sweat dripped from the thin hair at the corner of his forehead to the corners of his eyes, and then to his mouth, he licked off the salty drop, and said firmly: " certainly."

Kobe raised his eyebrows: "Very well, everything is going as planned."

Crystal: "Yeah."

After the exchange, they took one last look at the blurred figure of the Supreme God, and scattered into the lively crowd.

And Prosser, who should have been unaware of it, thoughtfully commented on the conversation just now.

Through the flowers thrown to the bottom of the feet by the god of atmosphere, Prosser easily heard many things, such as the unwillingness of these gods.

"God King..."

This is what God of War wants.

"Where is Kobe?"

What about the god of atmosphere?

Prosser was thoughtful, and the only thing he reacted with anger was that sentence.

"Why are all the good things his?"

He...that is me, so what kind of good things do I have that would make him so unwilling?

Prosser thought about it, but found nothing.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal."

It doesn't matter what the god of atmosphere thinks, the key is that this meeting will eventually be interrupted.

Prosser looked down, the divine light obstructed other people's vision but did not blur his eyes, instead it allowed him to see more things through the messy refracted light.

The Shentang meeting sounds serious, and most of the time it depends on the mind of the organizer.

Most of the time, the meeting is like a platform for the gods in the order camp to exchange feelings. Here, you can meet many guys who have not been seen for hundreds of years, and you can also get to know the new gods.

In a chaotic situation, it is naturally convenient for some people to make small moves.

And the attention of the gods was distracted to one side of the hall, the corner of the hall full of gems and a huge number of gifts.

Silver, crystals, and gems are all symbols of the Supreme God of Light. All the gods present used this expensive material to forge complex and gorgeous gifts and presented them to the God King.

The mortal world has never seen a single artifact for thousands of years, but now it is randomly placed by the wall, and the simple jewelry is multiplied seven times as an ornament.

Prosser swept across those scary gem mountains, and then saw that the time was almost up. He waved his hand lightly, and the light passed through the water mist that covered the sky all the year round in the water-breathing sky, attracting the gods like a rain of light line of sight.

After the scene quieted down, he said, "The theme of today's hall meeting is——I'm back, the God King of Light has returned from another world."

The strong brilliance blocked the face of the god king, but the majesty and indifference in the words penetrated everyone's heart, making them recall the horror during Prosser's reign.

"I don't know how many people's minds became active while I was away," he glanced at the changing expressions on the faces of the gods, chuckled, showing extreme contempt, "But if you want to challenge my rule, you Come and try it out if you can."

"Try to challenge the supreme god of light, who has been the king of gods for 16 years, with what kind of authority to rule the entire world."

After his words fell, the scene was completely silent. No matter what his thoughts were, it became extremely ridiculous under such an extremely arrogant declaration.

Who in this God Realm can replace the God of Light in the Order camp?

The gods with brains thought about it - no.

Who in this God Realm can shrink the old enemy's dark god system for thousands of years?

The older god thought for a while - no.

Two no, enough to swell the face of the rebels.

The faces of the God of War and the God of Atmosphere were already very bad. They really wanted to rush out like this, but they couldn't. The person who advised them said no. shot.

Because of Prosser's divine light, none of their companions present could resist him. This tragic fact made them grit their teeth and wait for the opportunity.

But such an opportunity, Prosser immediately gave them.

The Supreme God will step down from his throne to enjoy himself with the gods.

The gods, who had not received such treatment in previous years, took care of their already tidy attire in surprise, trying to make themselves look very conspicuous, the kind that can make the Supreme God unable to move away at a glance!

The more Prosser walked down the white crystal stairs, the dimmer the divine light around him became.By the time he stood firmly on the flat ground, his stunning beauty had already made all the gods lose consciousness.

The long, soft golden hair was neatly tied on the top of the head, half of which fell on the shoulders reluctantly. The whole body was decorated with gold and silver, but it was gorgeous without being tacky. The momentum is heightened.

Even if Prosser doesn't look at the appearance, the temperament point alone has already been added to the full score, but looking at the appearance-this can make people's brain freeze!

How to describe it?It should be said that there are too many adjectives that cannot describe this beauty.

How can light be described?How can beauty be described?

It is an exaggeration to say that I am reluctant to close my eyes, breathe, and waste a little thought on other things, so I want to put my whole body and mind into "Proser".

This name, it seemed to draw the minds of the audience, unable to extricate themselves.

It is at this time that the guy who really wants something more than that can be the first to regain his senses and make a move before everyone can react in time.

The god of war, the god of the atmosphere, the god of the forest, the god of the mountains, the god of the sea, the god of the ocean.

The six main gods shot at Proserzi who stepped down from the throne, this terrifying blow that was enough to reverse the rules caused the victim to chuckle.

Prosser raised the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect you to be so impatient."

Crystal had a bad intuition when he heard this sentence, but the attack could no longer be retracted, otherwise this wave of strong self-contained divine power would seriously injure him.

"Proser!" God of War squeezed out the name with difficulty, but the gust of wind caused by the friction of various divine powers blew these syllables into the air.