National Creation: I Added An Auction Group

Chapter 239:

"Unfortunately, the skirt seems to only sacrifice female spirits for the boss."

"I don't dare to break the tacit understanding between everyone."

In the end, Kyushu smiled bitterly.

He also entered the skirt relatively late, and I don't know who set this rule.

According to his guess, it should be the demon and the **** king.

These two guys not only have a lot of time to wear water skirts, but also jump out of it.

In addition to the two supreme bosses, they have a faint second-in-command attitude......

Didn't you see the **** of death Hela, were they both obedient to them?

There is no way, who let them into skirts early.

Closer to the boss.

That cruel girl is also willing to stand on their side.

There is also the big boss of forbidden arts, the boss of beautiful women, the boss of talented and beautiful girls, these people have already vaguely formed a group, centered on the big boss of Kaitian.

When new people join the group, they have to integrate into their circle.

And Old Man Xu, and even Liu Bian, have become the most ardent believers of the boss.

In the skirt, a circle of believers has been formed.

Those who have not yet become followers of the big brother, there are currently him, Hela, the **** of death, and Zuoqianhu of the Ming Dynasty who has just entered the skirt.

Those who did not become followers of the big brother, he felt that they were invisible, and they were vaguely isolated.

formed naturally.

They have not been deliberately excluded, but the estrangement has slowly formed.

Outside the circle, it's really different.

Of course, this is definitely not what the boss meant.

He seldom paid attention to this skirt.

There is also a big guy in the skirt.

But he never saw her appear.

However, according to rumors, she usually only sends private messages to Kaitian bosses.

Needless to say, the relationship between the two must be very good.

"I can't make a golden elephant, but a bronze one can!"

"By the favor of the boss, even if you don't worship him, you should worship him!"

Uncle Jiu thought to himself, and his inner tangle was a little less.

"Ding, [Ninth Uncle is Conquering Demons] sent you a private message red envelope!"

A reminder sounded in his mind, and Chen Mang was slightly taken aback.

Uncle Ninth suddenly took the initiative to give him a red envelope, which was unprecedented.

Ninth Uncle entered the skirt earlier, and so far has not chosen to become his believer.

This made him feel a little awkward.

His identity as a big boss can't be forced on others.

"The right deal is done!"

Looking at the red envelope, Chen Mang did not receive it for the time being, and sent him two red envelopes directly.

The people in the skirt are all creations.

Correspondingly, the resources he masters can also become the creation of everyone in the skirt.

Whoever can grasp it can grasp it.

In the future, his resources will definitely be biased towards those who are willing to believe in himself.

With so many worlds, he certainly does not lack one or two believers in a small world. .

Chapter 242

"Buzz!"

Chen Mang entered his own cave, and then opened the red envelope.

"You received the red envelope of [Ninth Uncle is Conquering Demons], congratulations on getting a female ghost."

With the sound of the prompt, a female ghost appeared in front of Chen Mang.

The evil spirit is gloomy, but the whole person looks graceful and luxurious.

However, her face was horrified.

The aura that Chen Mang emanated on her own made her soul almost annihilated.

The current Chen Mang is really too strong for a mere ghost.

It can be said that he only needs to take a breath to wipe out the female ghost in front of him.

"Buzz!"

Chen Mang completely restrained his breath.

"God forgive me..."

The female ghost knelt down and begged for mercy.

In front of him is definitely a supreme god.

"Can you be willing to believe in me?"

Chen Mang asked calmly.

The female ghost has already been created by him.

Therefore, it is impossible for this female ghost to become his creation.

But, since he has come, become his followers.

What's more, such a beautiful female ghost of 18.

Really eye-catching.

One day when I get tired, I can rub my shoulders and dance.

"Yes, the little girl is willing to..."

The female ghost responded quickly.

"Buzz!"

With her consent, the channel of belief was instantly established.

"Meeting my god..."

After the faith channel was established, all the fear in the female ghost's eyes turned into piety.

How fearful before, how devout now.

"Buzz!"

Chen Mang nodded, and then gave her a ray of divine light.

"Buzz!"

The divine light entered her body and began to baptize her soul body. The endless gloomy and evil spirits and ghost spirits were all forced out of her body.

The female ghost Mingming felt warm.

This temperature was the first time she felt after her death.

At the same time, her aura was also getting stronger and stronger, and her aura was no longer cold and evil.

"Thank you God for giving me..."

After a long time, the female ghost was sober, and quickly thanked him, only to find that Wushang was no longer in front of him.

"This is my world. If you want to go out, you must first thoroughly cleanse all the evil spirits from your body."

Chen Mang's voice came from all directions.

"Follow God's will!"

The female ghost replied respectfully.

Then, she found the surroundings empty.

However, in the endless void, there is a terrifying power gushing out.

...

"boom!!"

On this day, the Legion of Angels has infinitely leaned on the other side of the boundary sea.

"boom!!"

The collective angel, flapping the sacred wings behind him violently, finally broke through the boundary sea and stepped into the normal sea.

"boom!"

Entering the sea area of Fortune Island, this sea area was crushed by the breath of the Angel Legion, and a terrible tsunami was rolled up. I don't know how many sea clans were shocked to death.

"coming!"

"They are finally here!"

"Angel Legion, the invincible powerhouse on the other side!"

On the shore, stood three figures, one man and two women, and a giant golden-winged tiger.

The Lord of the Northern Underground Palace and the Venerable Antarctic. There is also Sea King, who no longer knows where to hide.

"Buzz!"

In just a moment, the Angel Legion was on the other side.

Except for the zombie queen, both of them felt their scalps were numb.

This army is too strong!

The legendary angel!

Still an army!

"Ice water cold?"