Daomen Invasion

"Asla, have you sensed the goddess?" Abigail was a little surprised to see the power on the goblin musket.

"No." Xiahe lied casually.

"Asla, I said you will invest in the goddess, will it be beneficial, you see ..."

The money bag, the book of wealth, and the gold coins of wealth floating in the sky were grabbed by Abigail and handed over to Xiahe. Xiahe realized carefully, and found that they had been refined and refined by divine power. The specific attributes are still unclear, but at least in terms of durability, it is more than a hundred times higher.

That is to say, these few things will basically not need to be repaired in the future, saving a lot of costs.

Xiahe is reluctant to make his own magical equipment. If he would let the goddess's magical power touch, his equipment would become extremely strong, and he would not need to repair it until it was replaced.

Abigail was triumphant and said to Xiahe Road: "You take a rest here first, I will go out for a while."

"What to do?"

"Hum, let Lord Stormwind know that he didn't invest in the temple. What a wrong decision."

Xiahe couldn't help but think that the goddess of wealth chose Abigail, was it because she was a bit like the goddess? Not only appearance, but personality ...

Was frightened by the goddess of wealth, and Xiahe was not in a mood to do anything else. She went to find a place outside the temple to live honestly. Ovilla was not there. Cotton Jack went out to sea. There were still a lot of buildings in the entire temple area that were not completed and noisy. Xiahe opened the door and moved a chair to sit in the door, looking at the construction site in the distance.

In front of the main hall is the square. The ground has already been laid, and the terrain under the square is gradually lowering. When Xiahe sat down to see, it felt particularly obvious. The evangelistic room, prayer room, sanctuary, and temple of wealth seem to be no different from other temples. However, Xiahe looked at the central axis of the temple, and the goddess of wealth stood high on the throne, but she was not looking at the temple area. Her eyes fell far away. At sea.

Xiahe knows a little bit about the wealth priesthood, and the God of Wealth will also be cultivated in the Taoist gate.

The spiritual system under the wealth priesthood was formed the day after tomorrow, because gold jewelry is meaningless without human transactions. Once the intelligent creatures form civilization and form a society, wealth will penetrate into people's hearts. The wealth priest came into being, and it will expand with the expansion of civilization.

At least in the world of God Week, the fighting power of the God of Wealth is extremely tough, because hundreds of billions of people have a desire for wealth in their hearts.

There are many people in this world, and the accumulation of wealth is also quite huge. If the goddess of wealth is an intruder, it is like a mouse falling into a rice tank. She chose to build the first temple in Stormwind, which is interesting. Bloody Mary killed the two empire arranged here, not afraid of revenge, which further shows that Storm Point has a big secret.

Stayed, maybe crushed.

The following days were rare and leisurely, Xiahe spent all his time reading books. There are many things that can be purchased in the Fortune Book. Books are one of them, and they are also very cheap. Xiahe spent tens of thousands of gold coins to buy books. The goddess of wealth no longer showed miracles, just quietly doing a fair deal with Xiahe.

The practice in the secret room is different from returning to reality. Xiahe spent more than ten days to adjust, and his mind gradually settled down.

The goddess of wealth still keeps a distance to herself, without exploring her secrets.

It was getting late. From the direction of the port, a person walked alone, and the shadow of the robe covered a dozen meters of space. Xiahe habitually sat on a chair and read a book. When the man appeared, the book in Xiahe's hand disappeared, replaced by a magic gun.

He recognized the silver-haired magician. When the red armored pirate stopped the road that day, it was the magician who was peeping in the dark.

The face of a person can change, but the breath cannot.

The silver-haired magician came to Xiahe's door. Xiahe sat in the door and didn't get up. His magical gun pointed at the silver-haired mage. The silver-haired mage looked indifferent, and said to Xiahe: "That day, you killed me more than twenty men, remember?"

"This kind of thing will soon be forgotten." Xia He answered wonderfully.

Yinfa Master was caught off guard and could not continue for a while.

"Is there something to do with me?" Xiahe asked.

"I think you killed the gun king's disciple." The silver-haired mage looked at Xia He and wanted to find evidence from his expression.

Xiahe frowned. He did n’t want to waste Anduzias on the **** Mary. The Lord of Stormwind seemed to be the weakest one, but Xiahe did n’t think so.

The people of Bloody Mary want to move themselves, and they will care about the temple, but the noble lord will not.

As long as the emperor ordered, the Lord of Stormwind would do it for himself at any time.

"If you feel related to me, even if it's good on my head." Xia He thought for a while, then said to the silver-haired magician.

The grinning silver-haired master said: "Count on your head? Can you afford it?"

"You can try it." Xiahe's magical musket pointed at the silver-haired magician. He was a little impatient, and now he is leaning back to the temple, as long as he is willing to spend money, he can even ask the goddess of wealth to take action in person. It ’s just not worth it to just spend your start-up capital on a group of pirates.

Even if he killed Bloody Mary himself, what benefit would he have?

"Then ..."

The silver-haired magician hadn't finished talking yet. Xiahe had already activated the trigger of the magic musket. The silver-haired magician's eardrum was sore that he could not hear the roar at all. The defensive magic on his magic robe was automatically activated, and the air shield was instantaneous. A crimson projectile hit his front, the air shield shattered, and the silver light on the magic robe spattered.

The body of the silver-haired magician flew back lightly, and the magic on the ring was also inspired.

Ice Dragon Roar!

Xiahe appeared in front of a frost dragon, the color is blue, vivid, that frost dragon is not magic condensation, the natural magic pattern on the dragon horn condenses, with deeper indifference than ice in his eyes.

Roar!

Xiahe almost inspired his magic tarot card. A frost dragon spewed out a cold stream. Hundreds of ice spewed out in the white frost. The ice was sharp, crystal clear, and beautiful. Forgot its danger.

In Xiahe's arms, wealth gold coins rolled out and blocked in front of Xiahe.

On the back of the wealth gold coin, the pendant five-pointed star lights up, and the ice cubes ejected by the frost dragon seem to be forced together and hit the golden light of the five-pointed star, silently disillusioned.

The silver-haired magician's throat was sweet, and the attack of the magic rifle hurt him, which made him irritated. He also wanted to release magic to attack Xiahe. In the temple far away, a golden light turned into a long whip, which was pumped **** his back.

Snapped!

The silver-haired magician was drawn to the ground fiercely, and the bones clicked, and the whole person bounced upwards and backwards.

The golden long whip retracted into the temple like lightning, and the silver-haired mage fell to the ground again, with a puff, and blood spewed out at the same time. Struggling to get up, Xiahe walked out of his house, took his wand in his hand, and Asla chopped the magic mallet.

The silver-haired mage supported his body with his arms and looked at Xiahe in fright, the other party was going to kill himself!

Xiahe smiled contemptuously, at this time, a voice came from the sea.

"Magician, spare him, I owe you a favor."

"Master Dharma King, as you wish." Xiahe looked at the silver-haired magician coldly with his wand.

The silver-haired magician struggled to get up, said nothing, and turned away.

Xia He looked at the back of the silver-haired magician, and he felt emotion in his heart. It was good to have thighs to hold. The mage under the seat of Bloody Mary sent this silver-haired mage over, not to test his own, but to test the power of the temple of wealth.

Xiahe sneered because the silver-haired master didn't understand this.

If he wants to kill him, it's too late for the King to speak.

I dare to kill the red armor pirates who provoked myself on the street, not because of the dual identity of the master and the temple. If you lack one of them, you will be besieged by the **** Mary on the spot.

Xiahe returned his hand and grabbed the wealth gold coins suspended in place back into his hand.

He didn't dare to collect the Dragon and Tiger Dao, he was hiding in his arms, never thought that he would automatically defend. At least in the area of ​​the Temple of Wealth, the effect of this gold coin is too great. I am not a believer, but the Goddess of Wealth is also impossible to watch other people spreading her land. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

If it is Abigail, the role of gold coins is even more unimaginable.

The silver-haired mage's ice dragon roar is an epic skill and comes with equipment.

The disciple who was the gun king last time also had an epic equipment with skills, a **** Mary, and the background was quite deep.

Xiahe is not envious, if he can restore the power of the first-order Taoist, open the shrine, and the master has left him with everything. What is epic equipment ...

Xiahe looked in the direction of the sea, and outside the shrine, the professionals who witnessed the miracle bowed silently.

The sunset struggled twice on the sea and jumped into the sea. Darkness strikes without warning, coldly suppressed. The golden light in the shrine diffused and floated on the square, which was inexplicably reassuring.

Are all fine ...

The pharaoh used disciples to explore the depth of the goddess. The pharaoh used the disciples of the king to show miracles and attracted believers. It seems that Abigail had a choice when recruiting workers. It is difficult for a determined professional to be impressed by such a weak miracle, not to mention faith.

But it is not without gain. If the enemy is like a silver-haired magician, it is difficult to do, but it can still be injured by the goblin's magic gun, and his own magic cannot be really invalid. that's enough.

These 20,000 jins of gold are really worth the cost.

Not all the thighs of the gods can be carried in this way, simple and rough, and smashed with money.

A bright moon slanted in the sky, the blue moonlight fell down, reminding Xiahe that when he first entered this world, the star shuttle crashed and died in the same door. He was seriously injured, and he was helpless when facing a lowest-level skeleton.

Moonlight is still the same, people are different.