~： 640 Incense is Poisonous (3/3)

"Marvel's Movie Destruction (

"Where are we going now?" Shadow strode and caught up with the slowly walking Wednesday and Supreme Master, and asked.

"We have arrived!" said Wednesday, pointing to the playground ahead.

Like all theme parks, Iwagami Ishiya has many amusement facilities in addition to the exhibition area full of exhibits, which is convenient for visitors to visit.

In front is the playground, a bearded man wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses is standing with his mouth full, looking at them with a smile on his face.

It's just that this guy looks like a person from the Middle East. When you meet this kind of person in the United States and smile at you, even the shadow feels a little jealous.

God knows in the next second this guy will shout something strange like Ahuk to send himself to God?

"My master, you are finally here!" Bearded smiled and walked up to Wednesday to say hello.

"Ifrit, how long have you been here?" Wednesday happily stepped forward and patted the bearded hand.

"I've been here for a long time, and a total of twelve people came! But one more came uninvited." Ifrit pointed to a woman who was leaning against the wall and said.

"There are so many twelve!" Odin showed a playful smile. Although there are so many gods in this world, those who are not influential are naturally not eligible to be invited.

Those who are qualified to participate in this meeting can be regarded as the main god. Each of them actually has many subordinates under his command. It can be said that this meeting can be regarded as a bumper harvest.

"I want to attend, the meeting of the old gods, why can't I attend?" The woman leaning on the wall walked over at this time with a **** pace and said to Odin.

This woman's figure is very plump, a **** wave dragged directly to her waist, if you look at her figure alone, she is a good partner.

But it is a pity, this woman is a black!

As we all know, a person hates two kinds of people most in his life, one is racial discrimination, and the other is black!

So he walked two steps directly to the side, trying to stay away from each other as much as possible.

"Ms. Beeches, as far as I know, you should be closer to the new gods now!" Odin asked with a frown, looking at the uninvited guy.

This black girl is the Queen of Sheba and the goddess of love in the desert area. She relies on the most primitive reproductive worship of mankind as the god.

However, the desert area is now the world of the Star and Moon Banner, and the followers of the Queen of Sheba have long been driven out, so she can only travel across the ocean to the United States, preparing to develop her own followers here.

After all, everyone knows that the American atmosphere is open and the relationship between men and women is quite chaotic. The Queen of Sheba feels that with her theocracy, she can definitely get a large number of fanatics here.

However, the reality gave her a stern punch. It is true that Americans have almost no morality in the relationship between men and women. But these days, men and women are only to resolve their physical needs. Who really has any reproductive worship?

Besides, the Queen of Sheba is just an unknown **** in the desert. Even if there are people who worship reproductively, they will have their own hills. Okay, who would believe in her as a guy without roots and no peace?

She was struggling to train a few believers with great difficulty, but she was all entangled in AIDS.

No way, shouldn't it be a basic exercise in a place like the United States that is too open to contract AIDS?

So the Queen of Sheba, who had just started, was hit to the bottom in an instant, and her hunger and cold were about to die. She could only accept the charity of the new **** and became the top queen of APP dating software.

Anyway, to some extent, reproductive worship and gun dating software seem to be a good match, right?

"Many people have accepted the help of those guys, but you have no right to deprive me of the right to participate in the meeting. You must know that before you receive the offering, I am already the goddess in the desert!" The Queen of Sheba was not convinced. Argued.

"Well, give her a gold coin!" Odin did not argue with the Queen of Sheba, but ordered directly to Ifrit.

"By the way, let me introduce to you, this is the Supreme Mage, he is a very important ally of me!" As for the Queen of Sheba's coming, Odin didn't bother to think about it, but introduced it directly to Ifrit.

"This is Ifrit, he is a fire spirit, he used to be a lamp **** in the desert, but there is not much peace there, so he can only come to help me work!"

"Ok!"

Regarding this fire elf and lamp god, Li Qingyuan only nodded his head to express his acquaintance, ignoring the friendly hand extended by the other party.

After all, he had already remembered that this bearded Djinn seemed to be gay, and he didn't want to have any physical contact with this kind of guy.

"Okay, we should go in!" Odin, who was afraid of their embarrassment seeing this scene, hurriedly finished the game, and then walked in with a group of people.

"This is the magic node." There is a luxurious merry-go-round in the playground. Unlike other merry-go-rounds, the merry-go-round here is actually a statue of various monsters.

Visitors who come and go will only think that this Trojan is very novel but they don't even know that this is a node that can connect to God's Domain.

As long as you sit on this trojan horse, and then use divine power to urge it, you can directly enter the set God Realm.

This meeting is an important decision for the old gods to decide whether to fight the new gods, because many people just come to make soy sauce, so they must avoid the eyes and ears of the new gods.

Because as the Queen of Sheba said, in fact, many old gods are connected to the new gods, and everyone is just not yet torn.

Most of the reason why they came to this meeting was to give Odin a face, but it didn't mean that they really wanted to work hard with the new gods!

So a hidden meeting place is a must.

Everyone got on the Trojan horse and started it. Li Qingyuan saw the surrounding scenes constantly changing, as if he had started a new round of dungeon world.

He has been thinking of ways to crack the system's world transmission method, but he hasn't had any eyebrows so far. It seems that if he can become a god, it might be a little help.

But before he carefully studied the mystery of this formation, the Trojan horse had already stopped.

Obviously, compared with systematic methods, even Odin in this world seems ordinary.

"Everyone, I want to invite everyone to come, everyone already knows!"

Odin, covered in gold armor, sat on his throne and said to the gods.

Li Qingyuan looked up and saw that a dozen guys in the hall were all dressed in red and green, and they looked like the gods in the temple.

He had already roughly understood the routine of believing in the Conferred Gods, knowing that this was because the gods would also be affected by the various information in it when they absorbed the faith.

The so-called incense is poisonous, that's what it means!