Abnormal paradise

The Six-Eyed Evil Spirit and the Dream Picker are well-known enemies.

If the stolen monument ends up in the hands of the Dream Picker Cult, even if it is only in name, it will make the Dream Picker twitch his nose with joy. As for whether he will suffer revenge from the Six Eyes Church afterwards, the Dream Picker doesn't care. Don't even care.

If possible, he would even wish for the Six Eyes Church to go out in force and directly destroy the Dream Pickers and the Dream Pickers Sect, so that the path of suffering can be resumed, and he does not have to do it himself and make the teacher unhappy.

"The performance of the Dream-Collecting Divine Envoy is very problematic. If he really pisses me off, he will go directly to the Thunder City. The Dream Master will not even dare to let go! But he dares to test forcefully. This shows that he has something to rely on. Reliance that is several times more powerful than the Lord of Dreams, tsk tsk, everyone is not a fool, the Pope of Suffering has been hanging out with Mr. Fool these four or five days, so which strong man has the Lord of Dreams hooked up with?"

Ember raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "Deliberately giving up Aurora City to break my vigilance, and then taking this opportunity to find help. I have to say that the Lord of Dreams is capable of bending and stretching. He is worthy of being a person who can do great things. The power of faith will give way." , far better at using their brains than other ancient gods, but...it’s a pity that the teacher had such good intentions and tried so hard to make peace with her, but in the end he didn’t appreciate it, so what can I, a student, do?”

Thinking of this, Yi Yan sent a message to the Pope of Misery: "Please, Mr. Fool, find out which forces the Dream God Sect has contacted recently. Although there are only three or four potential targets, it is best to confirm."

"Well, what then?"

"Then……"

Ember smiled slightly: "Of course I will try my best to get the road of suffering back on track!"

Seeing this news, the Tribulation Pope fell silent.

The road of suffering is back on track!

The premise is that the dream dominates death and the Dream-seeking Cult is destroyed!

As a former dream-catching envoy, Pope Suffering was a little unable to make up his mind, but thinking of the divine gathering that had just ended, he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care about others. You have to find a way to solve the teacher's problem!"

"Don't worry about this. Cheap Teacher is also a teacher. As long as things go well, the teacher and the vast majority of Dream Picker believers will not be affected!" Yi Jin is very confident, because this is part of the deal, and for this, he has to give up a lot of money. At a low cost, "By the way, you must cooperate with the teacher to be prepared to accept believers. I hope that the Church of Suffering can quickly gain a foothold and allow the people to have their own faith!"

After enjoying the unlimited resources for a whole day, Ember is greedy for the power of faith. Although the quality of belief in gods is not as good as that of civilized faith, the conversion rate of Ember's exclusive faith is higher than that of civilized faith!

Once more than twenty places of faith are all incorporated into the Church of Suffering, the benefits will be much more significant than becoming a "Member of Parliament"!

This is a great deal that keeps coming!

In this regard, the Pope of Tribulation was also very moved. Saving the world was originally his wish, but founding the church was not as simple as killing an ancient god of faith and replacing him. The Land of Plague and the Land of Thunder were annexed one after another. It looked easy, but in fact it was It is the master of dreams who has a back-up so that the most difficult part can be completed quickly.

Even so, the death of the mother body of the disease, because of Ember's harvesting behavior, led a large number of high-ranking officials of the cult to commit suicide and be buried with them.

Without any preparation, the dream master dies suddenly, and the consequences are absolutely disastrous.

The Pope of Suffering had a headache: "In some difficulties, your influence in the church is not enough. If you come to kill the dream master, at most 30% of the senior officials will directly worship you. If you follow up with proper appeasement, you may include more than half of the strong outsiders. Your subordinates, but also the church elders, will all die unless the teacher comes forward and persuades some people."

That makes sense!

But it's all bullshit.

For Ember, it is like this: "I said, your task is to cooperate with the teacher to accept believers, and the death situation will be controlled within the acceptable range. The only issue you need to consider is how to spread the faith and let the power of faith operate immediately. I don’t want to see a large number of believers fleeing to the outside world.”

"What do you mean?" The Pope of Misery was stunned, and suddenly realized something, "Ember, where do you get the confidence? What is going on? At this time, you are still unwilling to say, aren't we one?"

"It doesn't make any sense to say it now, and the news will be leaked for no reason. Just wait for my news. I just want to say a word. Are you sure? As a professional magician, deceiving people should be your specialty!" Yi Jin was not going to let go. The matter was so important that he didn't even tell Mr. Fool, the third party who had actually joined, because there was no guarantee that the communication process would be monitored by the supreme authority.

"If you are really sure, then there will be no problems on my side, but the teacher is the best at calming people's hearts!" the Suffering Pope said slowly.

"That's good. When the Church of Suffering is established, you can be your Pope of Suffering. Teacher, you can do whatever you want, no need to force it."

"And you?"

"Of course I live in seclusion behind the scenes, only holding on to my faith. There are still a lot of things waiting for me in the empire world, and the road of suffering is just for you to walk!" What Yi Jin said was a matter of course, "Let you be free. The premise is that if you work for me, we will both prosper and suffer losses anyway, so just decide whether you want to do it or not?"

"……Dry!"

The Suffering Pope spoke in a very serious tone, and I don’t know whether he agreed or was expressing his emotions.

The communication between the two parties was interrupted. Yi Yan and others acted secretly, waiting for the bait to be taken. The Pope of Misery, as the representative of the Dream-Shifting Cult, headed south with great fanfare, joining the strong men sent by the Dark Night Shepherd God to join forces to participate in the theft case.

This is the first time the two ancient forces have officially joined forces after their destruction!

The time when Yu Yan helped save people, it didn't count. It was just a private job he took on in his own name.

This cooperation was formally promoted through negotiation and communication between the two ancient gods. The Suffering Pope alone represents the Dream Pickers, while the lineup of the Dark Night Mud Gods is much larger. In addition to the leading Dark Night Priest, there is also a team of The Dark Night Sacrifice Group, composed of thirty people, are all epic gods, but they can join forces to unleash a power that rivals the ancient gods of faith.

Not to be underestimated.

The Dark Night Priest looked at the Pope of Tribulation who came alone, and frowned slightly. The shadow lady who interested her did not show up, and she was a little disappointed.

However, she did not show her emotions, and gave a slight nod to the Pope of Misery, inviting him to board the anomalous project [Moon Boat] controlled by the Dark Night Pastoral Society, and go all the way south.

At the same time, the black-robed preacher received news that the Dream-seeking Cult and the Dark Night Mud God Society had officially joined forces, which might be a precursor to the reconciliation of the two major forces.

"Getting back together? Huh, it's not that simple. In the past, the Dream Pickers were unparalleled. They ascended to immortality and dominated the world. Only ancient existences such as the Dark Night Shepherd were willing to become vassals of the Dream Pickers. Now the Dream Pickers are no longer there. How can the Dark Night Shepherd willingly follow his old master if he regains his name as master?"

The black-robed preacher sneered: "Don't worry about the two parties joining forces. The Dark Night Shepherd and the Dream-seeking Cult are just struggling to death. They are left here just because they still have some use. The only thing worth caring about is the embers of the mad doctor and the stolen monument. Sure enough, We lured him out, and even brought the Dark Night Priest with us! What a great time to come, let’s notify the Greedy Chamber of Commerce immediately, I believe the Greedy Ancient God will be interested.”

"yes!"

There was a sound floating slowly in the void.

Just at this time, another trace of the shadow was successfully discovered. The black-robed preacher quickly identified the direction, and did not care whether it was true or false. He led the six-eyed believers and a large number of strong men lurking in the dark to follow the trace.

…

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Even the Greedy Ancient God himself didn't notice that a small mosquito had got into his stomach.

There is no way. The Greedy Land was originally the divine capital of the Dream-Shifting God Sect. It was not a part of the Ancient God Greedy. His perception was not that keen. Otherwise, how could the steel fist have caused the embers to break through the two layers of soil?

The ancient god's divine body is not that fragile.

Just when the Ancient God of Greed was haunted by the stolen monument, the thief unknowingly came to the depths of the Land of Greed, and with his miraculous hacking technology, he broke through all layers of soil. Difficulty.

If Greedy Exchange hadn't been transformed by the entrails of the ancient god Greedy, entering rashly would have exposed his whereabouts. Black Shadow really wanted to take a stroll in Greedy's treasure house to see if there were any treasures worth taking away.

"It's a pity that I don't have a chance this time. When I come back next time, I have to make you, stupid big guy, shut up!"

The black shadow snorted softly and bypassed the Greedy Exchange.

Although she compared the Greedy Ancient God to a big fool, she was still a little wary in her heart.

Among the gods, the Ancient God of Greed is definitely ranked high in specialness!

After devouring the treasure of the divine capital of the Shimeng God Sect, for some unknown reason, the Greedy Ancient God did not digest it. Instead, he opened his bloody mouth and made it public in the name of a dungeon, attracting powerful outsiders to fall into the tiger's mouth. After so many years, not many treasures have been taken away. Instead, the greedy ancient god has grown fatter and fatter, and his mouth has opened wider and wider.

It seems that there is no time to close.

The black shadow was looking forward to it. The Ancient God of Greed shut his mouth. She hoped that it would be best to do it herself. It must be very interesting to witness the land of Greed disappear in an instant!

Unfortunately, not now.

The data light curtain flickered for a while, and finally stopped at the entrance of a small dungeon. Here, there was information about Iron Fist. Black Shadow recognized it at once, and immediately discovered that Iron Fist was not the only one in the dungeon. The purple eye shadow moved slightly: "We are all old friends anyway. I'll go in by myself to save you the trouble of entertaining us."

The next moment, the shadow sneaked into the dungeon and saw Iron Fist and a puddle of mud.

No, that's not mud. It's a primitive human being who seems to have no bones. Lying on the ground, all the muscles and skin are extremely loose, so it looks like a puddle of mud.

"interesting."

The black shadow remained calm and watched silently, while Iron Fist's muttering to himself happened to be heard in his ears.

"It's almost here. The development of the lazy seeds is beyond expectations. The quality of this seeder is very good."

Like a primitive human being in the mud, he has no reaction at all when he hears the evaluation of himself, because he is too lazy to react, even though he knows that when the seeds of laziness hatch, it will be his own death.

Death was scary, but he just didn't want to resist it at all.

Why resist death?

It's so tiring and difficult, it's better to just lie down like this!

The sower of the seed of laziness, even the mood swings are too lazy to leave people speechless. Black Shadow wanted to complain, but she chose to remain silent.

The biggest purpose of this trip was to mock his old friend for becoming a loner, but now it seems that Iron Fist's gains are unimaginable.

"Damn it, I shouldn't have given up the Suffering Sin Territory to the Iron Fist Gang in the first place! Such a good place is obviously my blessed place. Although the title monument came in confusion, no one can even think about the treasure that fell into my hands. Take it away!" Black Shadow thought, angrily.

After the resistance alliance entered the world of the ancient gods, they scattered and looked for opportunities.

Because of their strong strength, the Iron Fist Gang grabbed the most special area of ​​misery. The Black Shadow was weak and was assigned to other land areas. It was not until they heard that the Iron Fist Gang was almost wiped out that they came secretly. In fact, not only did this She alone, along with many strong men from the Resistance Alliance, are quietly heading towards the Sinful Territory of Suffering.

There is no other reason. There is the Church of Six Eyes here, there is the Eternal Silt, there is the Edge of Tomorrow, and there is the Road of Misery. At least half of the major events in the ancient god's world are related to it. There are so many opportunities.

Black Shadow understands this very well.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Drink the sea and ask for a meeting!"

Outside the underground city, the voice of Vice-President Yinhai rang out. The black shadow did not move, the mud did not move, Iron Fist responded, and Yinhai immediately walked into the door and talked about the theft of the title monument.

"This is the back of the thief. Please take a look at it, Lord Iron Fist. In addition, it is reported that Crazy Doctor Ember went south with the Dark Night Priest, intending to seize the title monument. Maybe this is an opportunity to capture the Dark Night Priest as a seed of lust seeds." When Vice President Hai said this, his sharp teeth almost broke.

The last time he was pressed to the head by Yi Yan and extorted money for his life, he immediately hated Yi Yi. He turned around and asked the president to provide services specifically for Iron Fist. Even if he lost control of the territory, he would still add trouble to Yi Yi.

Iron Fist glanced at the purple phantom in the screen and said lightly: "I know this person."

"What? Sir, please describe it in detail. If this person can be caught, the Chamber of Commerce will definitely give him a generous gift." Vice President Yinhai said hurriedly, and the black shadow glared at her.

OK!

I remember you.

Whoever catches me will not end well.

"Her name is Black Shadow, and she is my friend. She is good at... hiding her whereabouts. The title monument fell into her hands, and it is almost impossible to retrieve it. Unless she is willing to show up, no one can find her." Iron Fist gave Sombra a very satisfactory evaluation.

You didn't say anything bad about me, which is not bad, so I won't mock you.

The black shadow curled his lips, giving up on executing the original plan and planning to leave directly. There was no point in staying here.

"This..." Vice President Yinhai was a little surprised, "If you can't find the title monument, forget it. This thing is hot. After you get it, you have to return it to the Six Eyes Church. The Greedy Chamber of Commerce's focus is always on the crazy doctor. The chief priest of Ember and Dark Night, this revenge must be avenged!"

"Who said she couldn't be found?"

Iron Fist's sudden words caused the black shadow to stop and look at Iron Fist with hostile eyes.

But the next moment, a huge fist appeared in front of her!

Looking at the frightened black figure, Iron Fist said indifferently: "Isn't this just delivered to your door?"

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