This Body is Cheap

Death Moon Merck looked at the death scythe in his hand.

I looked at Shu Xiaobai again. Shu Xiaobai.

Why?

Why can the other party travel through the world of death?

This is impossible!

"Are you still running?" Shu Xiaobai looked at Death Moon Merck with a smile on his face.

Dead Moon Merck saw that Shu Xiaobai was holding the dying God of Mist in his hand.

Death Moon Merck is extremely afraid of Shu Xiaobai.

So the god of terrifying mist was taken down so easily by him.

Although there is an element of a sneak attack, this still cannot deny the opponent's strength.

I can't even solve the God of Mist.

Not to mention the mysterious god in front of him.

"what you up to?"

Death Moon Merck didn't feel murderous aura from the opponent.

And with his strength, it should be very easy to kill himself and others.

Death Moon Merck is very nervous, he doesn't like the feeling that his fate is dominated and decided by others.

After Shu Xiaobai looked at Dead Moon Merck for a long time, he finally asked, "Are you interested in working for me?"

Dead Moon Merck looked at Shu Xiaobai with a sneer.

It seems that the god in front of him is the same as the god of fog and eclipse before him.

"Do you think people like me have faith?"

"I don't need your faith."

At this time, it was Dead Moon Merck's turn to be stunned.

Do not believe? Are there still gods who don't believe in these days?

"Then what do you want?"

"Work for me, it's that simple."

"What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to lead these new gods to fight against the old god camp."

Death Moon Merck had black lines on his face, as if he was saying, are you fucking kidding me.

"Can you command the new god?"

Dead Moon Merck obviously didn't believe what Shu Xiaobai said.

Just now he had to use a sneak attack to kill the God of Mist.

His status in the New God camp is obviously not that high.

Shu Xiaobai smiled: "They won't listen to me, but I can make them listen to you."

"How is it possible?" Dead Moon Merck was full of doubts about Shu Xiaobai.

"As long as you become the King of God, isn't it all right?"

Death Moon Merck's face darkened even more.

He felt that the other party was just thinking wildly.

He is not a god king himself, so why let others become god kings?

"I don't like joking."

"I'm not joking." Shu Xiaobai looked at Death Moon Merck with a smile.

"You mean, you want to help me become a god king?"

Shu Xiaobai took out a power of law, and the power of law shone with an unusual purple light.

Death Moon Merck's expression froze, and he looked at the power of law in Shu Xiaobai's hands in horror.

Even without touching it, he could still feel the incredible power contained in it.

"What's this?"

"The power of the law."

"What power of law? I have never heard of it."

"This is the key to becoming a god king. To become a god requires the power of rules, and the power of rules also has the power of laws. There may be many of the same rule, or the power of similar rules, but the power of rules It is above the power of rules, and there will be no similar power of laws, it can be said to be the most unique power in the world."

Shu Xiaobai said: "What Ya Xun has is the law of thunder."

"This in your hand... is really the power of law?"

"Don't you want to touch it with your own hands? The power of law is the same as the power of rules. When you touch it, it will tell you a lot of information."

"That is to say, with this, you can become a god king?"

Death Moon Merck didn't know how shocked his heart was at this moment.

Reason is telling him that there is no such thing as free pick-me-up in this world.

But another voice told him to accept this power.

"Not necessarily, the premise is that you can fully integrate the power of the law."

"What exactly are you trying to do?"

"Didn't I say, become a god king, and then lead the new god camp to fight against the old god camp."

"Why don't you become the God King yourself?"

"Of course I have my plan, you just need to answer me, accept, or refuse."

"I... I accept."

Death Moon Merck knows that this is definitely not a free lunch.

But he couldn't refuse, because he knew too well.

This is his closest chance to the Supreme God.

And it's the only chance.

Never had such an opportunity in the past.

There will never be a second chance in the future.

"Wise choice."

Shu Xiaobai finally showed a satisfied smile, and Shu Xiaobai sent out the power of law.

Death Moon Merck looked at the power of law that was getting closer.

His heart was beating wildly.

What an incredible power.

Suddenly, from the death scythe in Death Moon Merck's hands, a tentacle-like breath of death continuously emerged.

The breath of death swept towards the power of the law.

"Huh?" Shu Xiaobai stretched out his hand, dispelled the breath of death, and wanted to grab food in front of him, but the other party was obviously a little overwhelmed, so Shu Xiaobai asked, "Do you have a god you believe in?"

"It's not a belief, but I'm serving the goddess of soul, Attila."

"Goddess of Soul?" Shu Xiaobai narrowed his eyes: "Sever any contact with her, and tell me all her information."

...

Edtila's vision suddenly disappeared.

This made her look cloudy and uncertain.

Obviously, she is the trusted Death Moon Merck, who has completely betrayed her.

But she could also understand that anyone facing that kind of temptation would choose to betray.

"Aidila, what happened?" Longli noticed the sudden change in Aidila's face, and immediately asked: "Did any accident happen to your believers?"

"It's not just an accident..." Etila said, "Your plan will never succeed."

"Why?" Longli didn't understand why Etila would say such words.

"Your ultimate plan is to become a god king, and I just learned what the most critical condition for becoming a god king is."

Longli stared wide-eyed, looking at his wife in disbelief.

"You...you know?"

"The power of the law." Etila said, "That's the key to becoming a god king."

Longli's eyes were flickering, and if Edilla said such words, it could only be what she saw through the vision of those believers who went to the wild land.

Combined with the rumors outside, a new God King will be born in the barren land.

In other words, those few followers of her are likely to be exposed to the opportunity to become a god king.

Or the God King was born in front of those believers.

"Death Moon Merck, he will become the new god king in the barren land."

"What? How is this possible? How could that mortal have such a qualification?" Longli's mind was already in a mess, and he couldn't believe what he heard at all.

A mere mortal who is about to become a god king?

"Etila, you are not mistaken, are you?"

"She... made no mistake."

An uninvited guest's voice came.