Before meeting the true vampire ancestor, Beta had imagined many images about it. For example, the calm old man, the vicious young man, and even the sexy lady, he had imagined it.

But I never thought that it was the image of a little girl.

After all, there are no one in the world who is willing to use eternal fixation techniques to fix one's appearance and to tie one's image to the shape of a young girl like Margaret.

Of course, the cousin Shuke had to carry the blame. Beta didn't expect that his cousin would attack the real young girl. He was so unconventional. His previous majestic image collapsed suddenly after meeting Margaret.

However, Beta knew very well that Margaret was a real young girl back then, and the true vampire ancestor in front of her, according to the information found by the players in the game, her age may be over 2,000 years old. Of course, this number is just a rough estimate, and perhaps her real age is much more exaggerated than this.

With Alcardo's roar, the two maid teams rushed over with numb expressions.

They were originally looking at the delicate things, and in a very short time, they had sharp armors growing on their hands, and the fangs in their mouths were also exposed outside their mouths.

A few seconds ago, the beauty who was still like an iceberg suddenly turned into a disgusting monster. This huge change in painting style caught people off guard.

Players have very pragmatic personalities. If they are not for love, they will never fight with others casually, and they will not deliberately fight with less, unless they have absolutes. Of course, the exception is to exchange competition.

As soon as the two teams of vampire maids rushed over, Beta released Shirley, Emma and Alice from the mansion art space.

Because the surrounding situation can be observed in the space, the three of them immediately flew magic as soon as they came out. Shirley used the Golden Magic, which was shining with golden light, and Beta couldn't call Ming's spells three times in a row. Emma was much simpler, and she instantly blew a tornado. As soon as Alice summoned her elves, she found that the battle had come to an end for the moment.

The female vampires who had just rushed over were absorbed by the tornado to the center point, and then Shirley's magic tricks directly bombarded them, directly knocking these vampire maids to ashes.

Because of the change of doctrine, Wojin is now a good god. Her divine power has a weak evil punishment effect. Although it is still not as powerful as the power of light, she also has her own unique abilities.

Seeing this scene, Alcardo put the true vampire ancestor in his arms on the ground, and his expression became a little strange: "The magic of Goddess Wojin?"

Beta wanted Shirley and others to attack, but when he heard this, he made a stop gesture: "Do you recognize the magic of Goddess Wojin?"

Alcardo looked at Shirley quietly... Because under normal circumstances, any stone statue of the gods in the divine religion could not really look the same as the gods. Therefore, only those who have truly ‘seen’ the gods will know what the gods look like.

He stared at Shirley for a while before he slowly said, "You are very similar to Goddess Wojin... I mean temperament."

"It seems that you are not only so young on the surface." The name of Goddess Wojin has not been revealed for more than three hundred years. Apart from some immortals, no one knows this name, and it is even more impossible to recognize these magical techniques casually. Moreover, he can also recognize Shirley and the goddess's temperament are the same, which further shows that Arcardo and the goddess of Wojin have some relationship. Beta turned his head and looked at Shirley: "Can you contact the goddess and ask what's going on?"

Shirley asked in surprise: "If he really has something to do with the goddess, you plan to let him go."

"No, I just give him a chance to say his last words." Betahao raised his eyebrows without hesitation.

Alcardo sneered a little, but the true vampire ancestor beside him kept watching coldly, as if he had no interest in everything.

Shirley knelt on one knee and closed her eyes. A few seconds later, a golden light fell from the sky and shone directly on Shirley without anyone destroying anything.

At this time, Shirley, no, to be precise, should be the goddess of Wojin, slowly stood up. Her eyes were filled with golden light that mortals could not look directly at: "It turned out to be you, Gru... It's really, it's been a long time since I've been wanting to see you, and I'm almost crazy."

Wojin said intimate words, but his tone was so cold that it made people tremble, and even had strong resentment.

"Yes, it's been a long time since I saw you." Alcardo bent slightly: "To be precise, I have never seen you before. But your divine light still makes me feel so familiar and nostalgic."

Wojin's hair fluttered like a female demon, and the invisible weight made the air sticky: "Gru, you deserve to die."

"Yes, I deserve to die." Alcardo's pale face was full of mockery: "But what I didn't expect was that, dear goddess, you were not dead, which really surprised me. I thought you would sleep in the kingdom of God until the divine nature was destroyed. Unexpectedly, someone would awaken you."

With the naked provocation, Wojin did not respond, but stretched out his right hand and a large amount of golden light condensed in front of her fingertips. At this time, the true vampire ancestor suddenly stood in front of Alcardo, and the dark energy shield was displayed in an instant.

Wojin's magic trick was about to be released in front of him, but Beta suddenly grabbed her right hand and said lightly: "This is the main plane, don't do it. I'll kill you."

Wojin turned his head, and his originally furious expression immediately softened three points, but he still looked straight: "But I won't feel happy if I don't kill him with my own hands."

Alcardoji looked at Beta's hand in surprise. His eyes were placed on Beta's arm that Beta grabbed on Woking's arm, and his pale face suddenly turned red, and then his roar seemed to be coming out of his chest: "Silly mortal, let go of your dog's paw!"

Beta turned his head in surprise, but his hands still grabbed Wojin's arm.

Wojin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly chuckled and shook his head helplessly. After a while, she said leisurely: "Gru, I don't know why you suddenly betrayed the God Cult three hundred years ago. After all, your faith was so fanatical and loyal back then. But now I suddenly feel that it doesn't matter. Beta, let's leave the matter to you."

"Wait!" Alcardo hurriedly stretched out his hand, wanting Woking not to leave the main plane.

But his words were still half a step late, or rather, Goddess Wojin no longer wanted to stay here.

The golden light burst out, Shirley opened her eyes, and the majesty on her body had disappeared.

Sighing slightly, Alcardo looked at Beta, "You have a close relationship with Goddess Wokin?"

Beta sniffed, without saying a word, but instead held three sunshine scrolls into his hands. Emma and Alice stood away, forming a surrounding formation.

"Without the help of the goddess, do you think you can beat me?" Alcardo stroked the hair of the true vampire ancestor beside him, and the latter still had a cold expression.

"Let me tell you a story." Alcardo suddenly put his hands behind his back, showing a nostalgic expression: "More than three hundred years ago, there was a little believer in the Temple of Wojin. He believed in the goddess Wojin devoutly, and no one was more fanatical than him. He became the Pope at the age of less than forty."

Beta made a stop gesture... It was not that he suddenly became interested in other people's gossip, but that he wanted to know what happened more than three hundred years ago, which triggered a god war, or that he could get some clues about Persian cats and Xiaobai from it.

"Becoming the Pope, his faith deteriorated, and he no longer believed in the goddess, but fell in love with her."

As soon as these words were said, except for Beta still calm on the surface, the other three, including Shirley, all showed a look of surprise and ridicule.

"He prayed day and night to show his love to the goddess." Alcardo squeezed out a bitter expression: "But the goddess who used to respond from time to time has never paid attention to him since he expressed his feelings."

"As he grows older, the Pope gradually grows older, and his love for the goddess is gradually decreasing, and his hatred gradually becomes more and more." Alcardo suddenly laughed: "Suddenly one day, a white-haired goddess suddenly appeared in a dream. She gave the Pope a beautiful girl, which was quite beautiful."

Beta's eyes swept to the true vampire ancestor next to him.

"He gradually fell in love with that girl, and all he left to the goddess was hatred." Alcardo said complacently: "In this way, you should know who the pope is."

Emma curled her lips and said, "If you can't court, you will feel hatred, a typical scum."

Beta nodded: "I probably know why the goddess was so angry when she saw you. But what I was curious about was what the white-haired goddess looked like."

Alkar showed a strange look: "Your focus is unique. Don't you want to ask why Goddess Wojin hates me to the core?"

"No need to ask, she will tell me if she has time." Beta smiled.

"You, you...you damn bastard."

Without Beta's expectations, Alcardo let out a roar of jealousy. The dark energy gathered into him at an extremely fast speed from the surrounding air.

Beta threw the three sunshine scrolls in his hand into the air, and three golden balls of light appeared, which suddenly illuminated the dark hall.

The black gas on Alcardo's body made Zizzi's voice even more.

The true vampire ancestor who had not been moving suddenly stood in front of Alcardo.

Shirley suddenly approached Beta: "I felt a little strange just now. That vampire true ancestor seems to be a divine puppet."

Oh! Beta was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that the true vampire ancestor was actually related to the gods.
Chapter completed!