Thirty-five Nights: If you are alive, many people will be unhappy
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The goddess representing the sun said happily: "You are very good, really good."
"Can you actually infer the roughly everything? Yes, you're really good." She looked at Ling Yan happily: "It's more perfect than the little guy named Jiu Shi Yao before. It's not only thinking, but also strength."
"That's really thank you for your praise." Ling Yan said calmly.
"Now, be my God?" Amaterasu said the tempting conditions: "How about giving you the throne of God and giving you the priesthood?"
She reached out and even used words with temptation spells: "This is the most sincere invitation, and any god welcomes potential humans."
"What do you want? Power? Power? Security? Or Women? After becoming my God, everything is within reach. I can use the Styx to guarantee it." She glanced slightly and seemed to have not yet reacted to everything. She once again issued a condition that made it easier for slow men to agree: "Even if this woman is resurrected and she is your private pet, it will be fine."
"Don't you really think about it? Little guy?"
The sincerity in the words was unquestionable. Ling Yan knew that as long as he held her hand, nothing would be a problem.
As long as he promises her, what he has been pursuing will be within his reach.
but……
Zheng—!Puff—!
Just like the onomatopoeia above, Ling Yan's eyes, with a dark face, were full of murderous intent. The scarlet sickle extending out of his right hand pierced into Amaterasu's skin, piercing her flesh and blood, and the blood as warm as the sun kept dripping and burning the ground...
"What a sharp weapon?" She glanced at it, as if the scars did not exist, and asked in a low voice: "Isn't it rich enough? These conditions?"
"No, it's very rich...but it's also disgusting, isn't it?" He raised his eyebrows, and a cold arc was drawn from the corner of his mouth. "Who do you think I inherited?"
"Do you think I'll bow my head because of these things I already have and take for granted?" Black liquid kept flowing out of my eye sockets, "Don't joke! Amaterasu!"
"I said, I want to kill you! That's definitely not a joke!" His voice continued to expand, and he had jumped up, and the sickle in his hand slashed towards Amaterasu's neck!
"You are really... idiot." She shook her head as if she looked at the idiot who was already blinded by anger.
The idiot who inherited the figure and character of that idiot brother, have you forgotten that it is not the top divine tool in this world? Otherwise, there would be no weapon like she deliberately lets water out of the past, and she hurts...
Puff—
Is she...!?
"Is this prop?!" Tianzhao looked at Ling Yan in shock as she looked at the scythe that had cut through her neck but seemed to deliberately stop getting close to the flesh and blood.
"The resentment of all the Gemini people in the entire Jishen Village and the fragments of the convoy of the sky..." He smiled cruelly, "If you can't hurt you again... the old man can commit suicide?"
Chapter completed!