Divine Civilization

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Wu Hui's eyelids twitched, because today's divine power continued to soar.

Originally, according to normal principles, a surge in divine power is of course a rare good thing. But Wu Hui at the moment was terrified. The reason is very simple, those divine powers are the divine power provided by the dark witch Judy to destroy the altar of the undead lord and snatch it back.

Six altars were destroyed in a short period of time. This kind of record really blinded the eyes of Wu Hui, the God of Light.

God knows where she got a group of monsters, ghosts and snake gods. Someone who even mastered the space technique was proficient, and planned to blow up the six altars of the undead lord in a very short time.

The harvest was quite fruitful, but Wu Hui was terrified.

According to his recent knowledge, that undead lord is not some sea god who has long since fallen. It is still alive now, maybe a little weaker, but it is a decent god after all.

Originally, Wu Hui's plan was that if you can do it, you can do it, and everyone will live in peace for the time being. After he has squeezed out a few archangels, he will go to the Lord of the Undead for bad luck. Unexpectedly, the dark witch took the lead in provoking the war for him.

Okay, since the war has already started, let's start the war.

Wu Hui could only bite the bullet and accept this fact. At worst, he could just use dirty tactics. After all, the undead is the enemy of the whole world, and he can have many strategic arrangements.

It's a pity that the uneasy Wu Hui could not have expected that the undead lord was frightened out of his courage and started a strategic retreat.

At the same time, Shenge reminded Wu Hui that the drama on the technological plane had officially begun.

Wu Hui was shocked immediately, and put his consciousness into the technological plane.

The grand plan of the Twelve Apostles and the Holy Maiden in the technological plane.

If all goes well, he will solve the current embarrassing situation of lack of divine power.

Technology plane!

Angel Doris, as a new idol of the new generation, with her incomparably pure appearance and temperament, as well as her moving voice, has won a large number of fans in just one year since her debut.

On a platform similar to Weibo, she has more than one million followers. Unlike the number of fans on the earth with severe moisture, the management of Weibo in this world is extremely strict, and any moisture is eliminated.

With one million attention, she is already considered a popular queen, and has suppressed many old-fashioned stars. And her fans are highly active, responding positively to any interaction with Angel's team.

Some relevant people once predicted that as long as Angel maintains a good momentum, she will be among the top stars within three years and become a generation of legends.

As a result, countless endorsements and advertisements were found like a swarm.

The signing company even regarded her as a treasure, holding her in her hand for fear of falling, and holding her in her mouth for fear of melting. There are no less than ten bodyguards in the open and in the dark.

"Angel." Jones, who is said to be a female assistant and personal bodyguard from the army, said to Angel, who was taking a nap in the lounge, "The platform ceremony of Aiolia Company is about to begin, and the person in charge of the other party has already Urged us three times."

Angel Doris got up slowly, a trace of fatigue could not be concealed in her eyes. Since she became famous, she doesn't know how many activities she has to participate in every day, and how many things she has to be arranged to do.

She doesn't know how many times she has questioned herself in private. Is this kind of life really what she wants? Could it be that the purpose of her existence is to be led away by the brokerage company like a puppet?

"Miss Angel, what's wrong with you?" Jones reached out to help Angel, his eyes showed concern, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

"Huh?" Angel frowned suddenly, and took two steps back in a startled state, staring at Jones suspiciously and vigilantly, "Who are you? You're not Jones, you, what are you doing?"

Jones walked towards Angel with a look of astonishment, and said innocently, "Miss Angel, what's wrong with you? I am Jones, you are really tired."

"Don't come here, don't come here." Angel panicked, grabbed the vase body guard, and said in horror, "You, what kind of monster are you? How did you become Jones?"

"Huh?" Jones stopped in his tracks, and suddenly laughed in a strange and sinister manner, "Beautiful Miss Angel, how did you find out that I was an impostor? I think my illusion skills have been imitated enough gone."

"You, you, you..." Angel's face was extremely pale, and she said in a trembling voice, "Jones is born with some body odor. She knows that I am sensitive to smells, so she usually doesn't touch me. But you don't have a strange smell. And , Jones, she always calls me Ann, not Miss Angel."

"Ha, so that's the case. It seems that my magical attainment is not enough, and I still have to work hard. Thank you for reminding~" After a distorted light, Jones gradually turned into a bald middle-aged man, he said embarrassingly , "As expected of the saint chosen by the great Lord of Light, she has very keen senses and reactions."

"You, you, you..." Angel stared wide-eyed, watching this scene in disbelief, and said in a panic, "Who are you? Don't, don't mess around. My bodyguard is very powerful. "

"Hey." The bald middle-aged man laughed, his look of wretchedness was full of pride and confidence, and his temperament didn't match his appearance, "Your bodyguards are just ordinary people, and it's easy to deal with them .”

After a pause, his expression became serious again: "Angel, let me tell you the truth. I am the head of the twelve apostles of the Great Lord of Light, and I am here to serve you by the order of the Great Lord of Light. "

"What?" Angel was startled and panicked, feeling as if she had encountered a pervert, and gradually backed away, with her back against the wall, "You, don't mess around. Help, help~"

"Your Highness, please accept my allegiance." The bald middle-aged man's eyes flashed with excitement, and he knelt towards Angel, scrambling to hold her feet, "I am Andorf , will be your most loyal holy apostle."

"Help, help~" Angel was so nervous that she collapsed, and screamed like her lungs were torn apart.

Just when Andorf was about to throw himself at Angel's feet.

"Zheng!"

A soft beep sounded.

A white beam of light galloped towards him, and the bald middle-aged man rolled hastily on the ground.

"Boom!"

An arrow with a holy light stabbed hard into the floor, and the feathered arrow didn't even penetrate the floor.

"Who is it?" Andorf, a middle-aged bald man, said with a face full of shock and anger, "Get out of here."

"Tsk tsk, just because of you, you want to compete for the position of the first apostle? You don't want to piss and take pictures." With the sound of banter, a tall and thin figure appeared.

He is tall and thin, wearing a holy white holy robe, with a sharp light shining in his glasses, and holding a short bow full of ancient rhyme in his hand.

"Are you also one of the Twelve Apostles?" Andolfo's face suddenly became serious. According to the requirements of the main task 1, he must approach Her Royal Highness within 72 hours and pledge his allegiance to the other party.

The core part of this mission is that everyone knows that there are a total of twelve apostles, and whoever gets the first allegiance quota will become the first apostle and will be rewarded with an additional 100 contribution points.

That is the contribution value of extra rewards. The twelve apostles who have already tasted the sweetness are all in high spirits, ready to desperately get the title of the first apostle.

For this reason, Andorf had already made preparations in advance, and he did not hesitate to complete a few branch growth tasks, and came to contact Her Highness Angel Saintess ten hours in advance. But he didn't want to see that he was about to succeed, but a competitor appeared.

The middle-aged bald man is not afraid of those mortal bodyguards, but he must regard the apostle who also has the system as his greatest enemy.

"Hmph~ I, Wu Yiran, must be the one who can get the glory of the first apostle." The holy archer showed an extremely proud look, "If you don't want to die, you should go as far away as possible."

"Then try it!" Andorf rushed up with a grin and growl. At the same time, his muscles swelled up like a balloon, and his height increased by a full fifty or sixty centimeters.

In an instant, he changed from a shrunken middle-aged bald man to a giant humanoid beast, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body: "Idiot, do you know how much courage it took me to save contribution points and not improve my charm?" ? To compete for the first apostle!"

"What?" The holy archer named Wu Yiran's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated crazily. At the same time, he quickly plucked the bowstring one after another, and seven or eight long arrows rained down on the giant humanoid beast.

"Boom boom boom!"

In Angel's lounge, there was a fierce battle sound, and broken furniture and stones were flying all over the sky. Angel's face turned pale, and she curled up in a corner. She couldn't believe that such a weird thing would happen on a seemingly ordinary day.

But today's disaster seems to have just begun.

A young man who looked like a high school student also joined the battle. He kept roaring in his mouth, fighting for the saint.

One after another, weird guys appeared one after another, and even a very strange young man released a huge enchantment, which is said to be able to seal the surrounding space, allowing everyone to compete in this enchantment, only to get Only the strong of the Light Knight Apostle system are eligible to enter, so as not to affect the mortals outside, whoever wins can be the first to pledge allegiance to the saint.

After another hour or so, the place became more and more lively. There were as many as ten men and women of all kinds, and their fights became more and more intense.

Suddenly!

A faint fishy smell permeated the air. It was very weak at first, but as time passed, the smell became stronger and stronger. Many apostles who were fighting, staring in a daze, kicked their legs and fell asleep.

"No, some apostles have evolved mass killing..." A certain apostle exclaimed halfway, and fell to the ground with a thump.

"Who, who is it?"

"Have the guts to come out."

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