"Wow hahaha, don't run away if you have the guts..."
"I said that if the roles were reversed, I would let you know what cruelty is."
Jian Xuewu put his hands on his hips and looked up to the sky, laughing.
At this time, she had replaced her gun with a cannon, and the old and tattered ancient leather armor on her body had been replaced by Tiangong Temple's latest first-class artifact [Suzaku Chronicle] series of women's armor.
This women's battle armor made of fire gold consists of the Suzaku Helmet, Fire Wing Shoulder Guards, Arm Guards and Gauntlets, Fire Flower Front and Back Breast Guards, Fire Kiss Girdle, Suzaku Tail Metal Skirt and Bird Guard.
Composed of claw leg combat boots, master craftsmanship, bright red color.
This armor is extremely popular in this industry. It can not only outline the sexy and charming waist of the goddess, but also increase the divine power tenfold at the moment when the armor's "Suzaku Kiss" is activated.
opposite.
A group of figures wearing ordinary leather armor were running away in a hurry.
"Children of the Feather God system, please accept my righteous judgment, hahaha."
Jian Xue Wuming was holding the first-level artifact [Suzaku Sword] that he had spent 1,000 faith points to purchase. His divine power was flowing, and it was so vast that he activated the 'Suzaku Kiss' special effect of the [Suzaku Chronicle] armor without hesitation.
Cut it out with one sword.
"唳——!"
The phantom of Suzaku, burning with the flame of revenge, burst out of the sky.
"ah……"
"Where did this poor guy get these artifacts?"
"Run away."
The original pursuer was now extremely embarrassed and ran away howling miserably.
In the end, the favored ones of the Feather God Department left behind several charred corpses and fled in a hurry.
Jianxue Wuming did not continue to chase.
"Ah, I didn't expect that one day I would be able to make a comeback and be able to use a first-class artifact. Hahahaha, this time, I really want to use it."
She said breathlessly.
The consumption of activating the first-level artifact should not be underestimated.
"Let's see if these bastards from the Feather God Department dare to deliberately make things difficult for me in the future."
Jian Xue Wuming's face flushed with excitement.
A thought came into my mind.
There was a flash of red light on his body.
The armor and the divine sword turned into two rays of red light, wrapped around the left and right wrists respectively, and solidified into two bright red bracelets in the shape of red birds, with a faint aura of scorching flames, making Jian Xue's nameless white skin as white as snow.
It seems to be exuding a radiant glow, which is a bit dazzling.
"Oops... I missed the time. I paid a deposit at the Yaoshen Artisan Association before. The team of craftsmen they sent to repair the temple should be arriving soon... I have to hurry up and go back."
She activated her divine power, spread a pair of sword wings behind her back, and soared into the air.
The wind howled.
A moment later, his dilapidated manor and temple appeared in front of him.
There are already ten craftsmen from the Yaoshen system waiting outside the manor.
There are five men and five women, all with the solemn and rigid aura unique to the Yao Gods.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm a quarter of an hour late..."
Jianxue Wuming fell to the ground and immediately apologized.
"It doesn't matter. According to the employment agreement signed by the guest, you only need to pay an additional waiting fee of 1 faith value..." One of the square-faced goddess favored people took out the agreement and said: "Please confirm your signature."
Jianxue Wuming: "..."
There is simply no way to communicate with these stone heads of the Yao God System.
She signed and said: "Let's start construction according to the preliminary temple design I selected before. How long will it take to complete?"
"One stick of incense time."
The square-faced goddess' favored person gave the answer very accurately.
"Including the repair of the manor and the rearrangement of the formation lines, should they be started?"
"This requires an additional charge of 100 Faith Points."
"What about after-sales maintenance services?"
"Guests can choose three guarantees of service, with time limits of one hundred, three hundred and six hundred years, and the prices are 20, 30 and 50 faith points respectively..."
"Ah, do you need to charge extra for after-sales service? There is something wrong with your Yao God system's thinking. Now you are getting better and better. Every one of you is more like a monkey than the Dou Zhan God's favored ones..."
Soon, the time of a stick of incense passed.
When Jian Xue Wuming was haggling endlessly, he suddenly saw a brand new white primary temple standing in front of him, a neatly repaired manor, and a complete basic faith receiving formation...
At this moment, she suddenly froze.
Seeing the temple reborn from the panic, the goddess's heart suddenly surged with infinite emotion.
There is wind, blowing slowly.
A drop of crystal clear tears slipped from the corner of her eyes.
"Guest, it's time for you to pay the final payment."
The square-faced craftsman from the Yao God Department urged ignorantly.
Jian Xue Wuming's emotional state was interrupted, but he was not very angry, with a smile from the heart on his face.
Like flowers blooming.
There are countless mystical maidens and fairies in the divine world, and many of them are extremely beautiful.
The favored ones of the Yao God system are even more famous for their heads of stone and earth.
But when they saw Jian Xue's nameless smile, several craftsmen of the Yaoshen system couldn't help but froze. They felt that the beauty of the fallen god in front of them was as beautiful as any goddess they had ever seen in their lifetime who was famous for her beauty.
"Hold on."
Jian Xue Wuming said, opened the Kirin eighth-generation micro superconducting system that he just bought, and sent a message. "Have you got the money together?"
"It's all together."
"Okay, first transfer 100,000 to me, and I'll pay the interim payment. The rest... wait until your troubles are over, and then transfer it to me."
"Huh? You actually changed your gender? Didn't you want them all before?"
"Haha, sister, I suddenly feel that trust is the basis for the cooperation between man and God, so I want to show my sincerity, sister."
"Besides, you're not trying to deceive someone bigger later, are you? Let me tell you, this time I even pawned my original underwear to get so much money..."
"Don't believe me? Then pass it all to me."
"No, no, no, no, Xin, you are my biological sister."
There was a ding.
Kirin's eighth-generation micro superconducting array sent a ray of energy, which instantly entered Jian Xue Wuming's personal god account, no more, no less, exactly 10,000 faith points.
Jian Xue's nameless eyes instantly flashed with light filled with the smell of copper.
"Wow hahahaha, I'm crazy."
She happily paid the final payment, and also bought three hundred years of after-sales service. After sending away the craftsmen from the Yaoshen system, Ula cheered and rushed into the brand new temple.
soon.
The temple's various formations slowly started to activate.
An inexplicable power radiated towards the temple, the manor and the surrounding area for dozens of miles.
Plop!
She stripped naked and jumped into the bathtub, taking a nice bath.
Then I sent a message by the way.
"Everything is ready. The master of the sword, Lord Jun, is by my side. Brother, she asked you, what kind of service do you want?"
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Yunmeng City.
Lord of Sword Temple Square.
Most of the more than 20,000 people in the city have been forced to gather here.
There is a sense of terror and anger in the air.
There are nine burning stakes in the center of the square.
At this time, a figure was tied to each one with an iron chain.
Under the torture pillar, firewood has been piled up.
The fire oil has also been poured on.
The master of the investigation team, holding a torch, stood beside him with a solemn expression.
As long as they throw the torches in their hands on the pyre, the flames that rise instantly will engulf the figures on the stake bit by bit, allowing them to wash away their sins and gain freedom in the torture of life and death.
Forgiveness from the Lord of Swords.
Tan Gujin stood on the Tianjiao Hegemony Award podium that had not yet been dismantled, with a confident smile on his face that he had everything under control.