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Chapter 982 God King, Please Hand Over Your Heart 39.14
Delio just caught up with the troublemaker and found that it was Xiao Xiami.

It doesn't help at all, if you don't know what to ask, it's like a dog, and it's a waste of his time getting along with Xun Xun.

As a result, as soon as he came back, he saw a beautiful golden phoenix flying in the sky, and the depression in his heart was gone.

He took a fancy to the golden, beautiful and extraordinary feathers.

It must be very, very beautiful to make a whip for Xun Xun, it's really great.

'Aw~~~' A scream made Leng Shen regain his thoughts, and looked up in horror.

"That. Please be merciful, be merciful."

Celia raised her voice and shouted to the sky, Mamma Mia, that's her incarnation, what should I do without the feathers.

Delio ignored Celia's cry and continued to pluck the feathers quickly. After a while, all the eight tail feathers on the tail disappeared.

The bald tail, pink and fleshy, although it doesn't look particularly ugly, it still can't bear to look directly at it.

Xun Mi covered his face, this is really blind.

"Little Caesar, little Caesar, come down, that phoenix belongs to Celia."

She hurriedly spoke out, and she felt that if she didn't speak again, the male lead would probably call Fenghuang directly to make soup.

After this interruption, the Pope found an opportunity and rushed out quickly, preparing to escape.

The situation was too dangerous, and he didn't dare to wait any longer.

Although Xun Mi focused on the bear boy in the sky, Vine was staring at the Pope firmly.

As soon as he made any movement, he would be spotted by vines that seemed to be alive.

"Where is the Pope going? Don't you miss Celia very much? Why don't you come over and have a good chat."

Xun Mi waved to the bear boy in the sky to let him come down.

Surrounded by red flames, it gradually became stronger and stronger, as if it wanted to drown everything.

The shrill screams sounded in this area, and the smell of burning was brought by the wind, and the stench was unpleasant.

The sacred statue of the Pope of Light in the main hall receded from the light black air, and the golden light slowly enveloped it.

The power of light soaring into the sky reveals all the undead wherever it passes.

Xun Mi Youran folded his arms and leaned against the brat who had just become obedient and stood beside him, staring at the pope whose facial bones were protruding with a half-smile.

I really didn't expect that at this moment, the God of Light would also be stimulated to wake up.

Could it be that the goddess of spring is about to wake up, but don't tell her that the battle between races is about to start again.

She will be tired, very depressed, and even want to hit someone.

The moment Muxius' memory returned, his originally gentle expression became more gentle and loving at the moment, with the compassion that seemed to be portrayed.

There is no shade at all, which makes people feel soft in their hearts.

"Believers of the light, tell me who made you so ugly."

"My most loyal people, why abandon your bright mercy and pious salvation."

Mu Xiu stepped forward slowly, and the gentle power of light lingered around him, coating him with a sacred coat.

The pope's already restless state became even crazier, and the pain of being separated from his flesh and blood continued to attack his last sanity.

"Ah, it hurts so much, Father God, Father God, please save me and let me go."

With distorted and hideous expressions, cries of pain and sorrow, that crying soul kept floating above everyone's heads.

Xun Mi silently watched the God of Light pretending to be aggressive, he felt like a man with a halo background.

To be honest, it's so dazzling, too dazzling.

The original good looks and demeanor will be even more glorious.

If looking for oneself is a green lotus nine days away, then Muxius is the noble koi next to the green lotus, and seeing it makes one feel happy.

She thought, it's no wonder that this man has become the God King with the most believers, and he has been enduring for a long time. This appearance has a great advantage.

"Hey, lovely child, I will help you, pain and sorrow will be far away from you, as long as you firmly believe in the light."

Muxius said these words softly and solemnly, with regret and affection.

I can look for it, but I feel like a professional term for a high-level magic stick. Believe in xxx and live forever~~~
Illusion, illusion o(╯□╰)o
"My people, leave all the sorrow behind, let happiness last forever, and the light will take care of you."

The golden radiance floating all over the sky turned the entire sky into a beautiful golden brocade, with different shades of colors, glowing with bright brilliance, illuminating the entire earth.

Xunmi has once again witnessed what is a bullshit pretense, no, what is a top-notch publicity, gaining more believers.

Originally, the undead in the entire capital instantly turned into an empty street after Muxius' few words.
The flow of people evacuated, and finally disappeared.

No one could have guessed what kind of horrible encounters had occurred in such a quiet and peaceful place.

The pope in front of him also bathed in the golden color of tolerance and warmth because of the washing of light, and gained eternal life.

Muxius smiled in satisfaction, and his disciples still did the same, creating gorgeous palaces one after another for him.

It's just a pity, looking around the place that has already been stained with black breath, there is a sigh in his eyes.

As soon as he turned his head, he met a pair of dark eyes with murderous intent.

I was startled in my heart, and then suddenly realized, "So you are the God of Darkness, but I don't know what you plan to do, and what purpose is there."

Before that, the memory was sealed to prevent the God of Darkness from finding it and provoke a battle between races, even though he was the one who opened the head first.

But he didn't expect that the other party would be so decisive.

Even the tricks of this kind of undead have been used, hey.

Derio: "." Damn you looked at me with a regretful, embarrassing and condemning look on my face. I didn't do anything bad.

Mom, this damned God of Light knows that he is not compatible with him by nature.

"That. You. Are you really the God of Light?"

Celia recovered from the shock, and opened her mouth in disbelief.

She just felt that her brain was not enough, and the original book did not say that the God of Light is the third prince, let me go.

Then the excuse she used before, wouldn't it be a waste of time.

Hey~~~ Will there be a situation where the God of Light asks his believers to find the God of Darkness? Obviously not, it’s so cruel, crying.

Celia's look of lovelessness dilutes the invisible tension just now.

"Little Celia, you are doing well, keep going."

Unexpectedly, Celia was not scolded or exposed, but instead received a compliment.

Surprised and excited, she almost jumped up, and looked at the God of Light with sparkling eyes.

This was unbearable, and the villain in my heart began to drool.

I didn't expect that such a big change would happen just by having an extra memory, which is really surprising.

"Nympho." There was a gloomy look in Delio's eyes. Celia, the bright saint, he ignored before, but now
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