Three days later, Sword City, Spirit Sword Building, top floor.
"Mr. Ximen, these are all the gods above level 80. Please accept them."
Sword Blade was like a junior at this time, and he was respectful to Ximen Hao. After all, he had crippled the entire Crazy Sword Clan by himself!
Ximen Hao was leaning on the sofa, holding a black root in his mouth. Not to mention this thing, he was addicted to smoking it.
On the big coffee table in front of you are densely packed divinities, all kinds of dazzling ones.
Ximen Hao probably counted fifty! Among them, there were five at the God Emperor level and forty-five at the God Emperor level.
Counting the two god emperors and ten god emperors he had sealed by the red-armored magic weapon, his total number of godheads is sixty-two!
No! It’s sixty-three! There’s another one from Daozu.
Sixty-three gods, eight from the God Emperor, it’s really not that exciting.
"So much? Sure enough, the red envelope resources in the Rubik's Cube world are abundant!"
Ximen Hao couldn't help but admire.
"Huh? Mr. Simon, what are you talking about?"
The blade is a bit confusing.
"Ah? Oh! It's nothing. By the way, arrange a room for me. I'm going to stay here for a few days."
Ximen Hao wanted to stay here until it was time to leave. According to his estimation, the magic caltrop outside was probably the guardian.
"No problem! Third child!"
Jianbian wished that Ximen Hao could stay there forever. It would be best if he never left, so that the Sword-riding clan might destroy the Crazy Blade clan!
"Father, what are your orders?"
Jianren opened the door and walked in.
"Go and arrange the best room for Mr. Ximen!"
"What? Brother Ximen, aren't you leaving?"
Jianren's eyes lit up and his face was filled with joy.
"Hey! Stay for a few days."
Ximen Hao smiled faintly, and then released the puppet.
"Dead Pindao, take this godhead with you and go to the room to wait for me."
"Yes, Master."
The god puppet directly took off his Taoist robe, picked up all the godhead, and carried it on his shoulders.
There is no way, there are too many gods, they are all alive and cannot be put away.
Jianbian and Jianren's eyelids jumped as they watched, and at the same time they were also wondering what the other party wanted these living gods to do. Could it be that they were practicing some evil skills?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel chills running down my spine.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, Sword Donor, take Pindao to the room."
The god puppet walked up to Jianren carrying a cloth bag.
"Ah? Oh! That...please!"
Jianren didn't know what to call the god puppet. This was the first time he saw such a clone, and he thought they were twins.
After the two left, Ximen Hao sat up straight, looked at the sword and smiled without saying a word.
Of course Jianbian understood, and took out an anonymous watch and placed it in front of Ximen Hao.
"Sir, this is your reward, do you like it?"
"Hey! You have eyesight."
Ximen Hao picked up the watch and recognized its owner with a drop of blood. His eyes widened when he saw it.
There are 100,000 level-5 Rubik's Cube guns in it! 50,000 level-6 Rubik's Cube guns! 20,000 level-7 Rubik's Cube guns!
Of course, this is not important. What is important is that there are still a thousand Rubik's Cube cannons!
He has already seen the power of the Rubik's Cube Cannon, so don't be too perverted!
In this way, he has: 300,000 level 5 Rubik's Cube guns, 70,000 level 6 Rubik's Cube guns, and 21,000 level 7 Rubik's Cube guns!
Rubik's Cube Cannon, two thousand!
If he takes these weapons back, he can form a super high-tech army!
"Mr. Ximen, I know you don't like Rubik's Cubes, so I found someone to get these weapons. If your Rubik's Cubes are not enough, there are 100 million Rubik's Cubes here. If you only have these weapons, you can use them for a long, long time."
Jianbian placed another unnamed watch in front of Ximen Hao. These rewards were the result of discussions with his elders, the Supreme Elders.
Ximen Hao picked up the watch, and there was indeed a small Rubik's Cube mountain inside.
There are so many sub-cubes, it is estimated that the weapons are worn out and these sub-cubes will not be used up.
However, the divine power in the Rubik's Cube can also be used in the divine realm, so he doesn't feel too little.
After thinking about it, he put all the rewards into his space ring, then waved his hand, and ten medicine bottles appeared on the table.
"Uncle Jian, these are fifty soul elixirs. I don't have many left here. I haven't had time to refine them. I guess those little Rubik's Cubes bought them."
"Ah? No, no, no! How can this be done? Although the soul elixir is very precious, the reward is reward, elixir..."
"Okay Uncle Jian, it's just some pills. Don't forget that I am an alchemist."
Ximen Hao stood up, not wanting the ink to go down because those gods were still waiting for him to greet him.
When Jianbian saw this, he couldn't help but be moved, and even more admired Ximen Hao.
Fifty soul elixirs, let alone only selling for 50 to 60 million, even if you spend 100 million, they will still be worthless!
"Thank you, Mr. Ximen. From now on, you will be our forever friend. If anything happens in the future, as long as you say a word, we, the Sword Clan, will go through fire and water!"
"Ha! Go through fire and water? Alas! No chance..."
Ximen Hao laughed to himself and left the room.
He's leaving in a few days, so there's no need for the Sword Riding Clan!
"No... no chance? What do you mean?"
Jianbian touched his head and felt that Mr. Ximen's words were becoming increasingly incomprehensible.
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"Huhahaha! Sixty-three! This is part of a second-class family. If this is thrown into our God's Domain, there will be no problem in unifying the continent!"
Ximen Hao looked at the neatly arranged gods in front of him and wondered whether he should take them back and let them reshape their physical bodies.
Especially those eight who are above level 90 are at the God-Emperor level!
"Just these rubbish? If they pass by, all the strong men in our God's Domain will be able to leapfrog and kill the enemy. They are too weak."
The god puppet sat on the sofa, stroking the white hair of his fly whisk, disdainful of these gods.
"Yes, they are all garbage. It seems that each plane is different!"
Ximen Hao sighed, and then picked up Daozu's godhead. He spared his life last time, but he only died a little later.
This strong man is not only rubbish, but he doesn’t know if he can control it when he takes it back. Of course, he doesn’t know if he can take it back, so let’s turn it all into red envelopes!
"Master, this red envelope explosion also requires strategy. Once you kill one God Emperor, kill two God Emperors. If you don't explode, the God Emperor will most likely explode the red envelope in the next frame."
The God Puppet is a bystander, because he found that every time Ximen Hao killed the stronger ones first, and then killed the weaker ones, which was very wasteful.
"Ouch! Yes! Dead Pindao, when did you become so smart?"
Ximen Hao looked at the god puppet curiously.
The god shook his fly whisk:
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, Master, I am not stupid, but I am too lazy to be smart."
After saying that, he closed his eyes in a pretentious manner, leaving Ximen Hao speechless for a while.
"It's so boring to talk to you."
Ximen Hao took out the magic revolver, pointed it at Daozu's godhead, and started his crazy burst of red envelopes.