Chapter 140

"Wow, Xiaoyu, you're great. You really give us linnanxing credit! Great!" you're about to hold LAN Xiyu.

LAN Yumeng retreated, "don't do this."

George took back his playful face and stared at LAN Xiyu indifferently. "The election is over. You can do it, don't you think?"

As soon as I raised my hand, a sharp dagger with grooves was exposed, and the cold light suddenly appeared.

In an instant, the thunder could not cover his ears. He rushed to LAN Siyu, and the dagger in his hand was fiercely inserted into LAN Siyu's neck.

"Bang -"

George fell hard to the ground.

LAN Xiyu blinked behind George, and a big knife was about to cut George.

"Stop."

The white God servant didn't know when he appeared. At the same time, more than a dozen people in the hall were sent out.

Looking at LAN like Yu lightly, "no blood is allowed in the hall."

LAN Biyu: you can't see blood. You didn't come out until this time, huh.

With a wave of his hand, George disappeared.

"You come with me."

The God servant turned and walked deep into the hall. They entered a portal, which is the channel to the main god star. I don't know how long later, when seeing the light, LAN Xiyu found that he came to a more magnificent and magnificent ancient castle.

As they walked, the white servant told them,

"God's servant - a servant who serves the God. Follow all the orders and will of the God. Don't betray the God or do anything humiliating to the God. Don't look directly at the God, don't be disrespectful, don't call, and don't approach the temple. If you are lucky to see other gods, don't cause trouble for adults. Violators will disappear and never be reborn."

"Yes."

"This is your God card. From now on, you are the God servant of the God of love. This is your room. Go in."

"Yes."

After the white servant left, LAN Xiangyu looked around the house carefully. When he saw that there was no abnormality, he slowly lay in bed, stared at the white ceiling and thought.

She got ten S-level skills and twenty A-level skills.

The God of love, the servant of God, she got it.

Now, he sent his life.

Blood ah, everywhere ah, even a little struggle sound did not have a chance to send out, raised his hand - "Hoo", all ashes.

This is the divine power that thousands of people flock to and block thousands of people.

She, too

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"Your clothes, my Lord."

"Yes."

LAN Xiangyu, dressed as a god servant, retreated to one side and stood quietly.

Jialan points in the air, and five huge virtual screens appear in the air.

"What's up?"

"Jialan, I'm afraid you're not crazy about love. Hiss." a lazy and arrogant voice came, with naked ridicule.

Jialan calmly spits out, "arrogance, I really want to tear up your smelly mouth more and more..."

"Jialan, people really miss you. Think we haven't seen each other for more than 100 years?"

"Oh. Forbidden fruit, you still make me want to vomit. I think I have to see your disgusting face right away. I think I vomited out my overnight meal."

"Anger, you've been a God for thousands of years. You're still so cheap."

The forbidden fruit of the God of desire leans on the throne, with a wide silk face and red clothes, revealing jade like skin and full and smooth muscles. A slender white hand carries a red wine glass, and his gorgeous and charming face is full of irony.

"That's enough. Let's get down to business. We don't have so much time to listen to your nonsense." the glory God Yaoguang carefully wiped an old and simple sword without raising his head.

"Why is Yaoguang still so eager? We haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. Can't you nag?" forbidden fruit put down his wine glass, stood up and stretched, and his clothes collapsed with a large movement.

"Hiss, can you dress well and just be naked."

"Well, be quiet." the voice of a warm summer sunshine with a shallow smile. The beautiful and noble white haired man has bright stars in his blue eyes.

As the first Lord God, the God of light, as soon as he spoke, all the Lord gods were quiet and stopped arguing.

"Who else hasn't arrived?"

"Destroy, count him the latest everywhere. I don't know where to sleep or which planet to destroy. Sooner or later, the universe will be destroyed by him." forbidden fruit glanced.

Hearing the word "destruction", the orchid like Yu's eyes darkened and whispered, "God of destruction..."

"Siye, you finally arrived. I thought you didn't wake up again!"

LAN Xiangyu heard the name and looked up. The man on one of the screens was dressed in black. His heroic facial features were clear and three-dimensional. A pair of dark golden eyes flashed an unknown light, and his thin lips pursed slightly.

"Let's start when we're ready. The once-in-500-year God's meeting will be held in a month. Now let's choose who will hold this year's God's meeting."

Divine Society - a gathering established at the beginning of the derivation of the divine universe, and it is also the only unified gathering of the gods. Discuss what has happened in the past 500 years and the direction of the divine universe in the next 500 years.

"Kalan, I remember Kalan, but I haven't held a god meeting for a long time."

"I held it 1500 years ago."

It is laborious and dangerous to hold God dues. All gods, including the LORD God, will go to the LORD God Star of the LORD God who holds the God meeting.

This is equivalent to entering your own base camp. If any God wants to do something else, the God who holds the God meeting will definitely suffer heavy losses.

Therefore, everyone can't avoid holding a god meeting

"Then it's time to be angry? It's been more than 2000 years for him."

"Oh, I remember you held it three thousand years ago."

"Tut, look at the way one or two of you are afraid of death, for fear that your nest will be blown up."

"Then you come?"

"I'll come, I'll come!" forbidden fruit despised him. He despised the two brainless guys, anger and arrogance. They only quarrel. I really don't know how these two became the LORD God. It's a shame to the gods.

"The God meeting after that month will be held in the desire capital of forbidden fruit. Please come on time."

"I really hope everyone is on time, instead of making us wait for him every time." he said angrily.

The voice was loud. At least LAN Xiyu, a mortal, could hear it clearly.

Siye closed his eyes and slowly opened them. He looked at them carelessly, angry, and closed his eyes again.

Anger feels like a clown, accepting the contempt and ridicule of other gods.

With a hard clap, the God seat under him was shattered and angrily closed the communication.

"Gee, this is the ninth throne he destroyed in ten thousand years. Why is anger always so angry?"

"Otherwise, why is he angry? It's better to call him a stupid pig."

"Stupid pig? Ha, it's better to call the shame of the gods. It's really black for our gods."

"Well, he always likes to vent his anger on innocent people. It's really mindless. No wonder his faith value is so low."