"Your sister." Lu Shaoqing hugged her storage ring and started wailing again, really about to cry.

There were three cracks in the storage ring just now, almost splitting the ring in half.

After investing more than 44 million spirit stones just now, the storage ring is no longer as dry as before, and has regained its luster, although it is still low-key and inconspicuous.

However, the three cracks on it did not disappear, but one crack was missing by half.

In other words, after investing 44 million spiritual stones, not even a crack in the storage ring could be repaired.

If he wants to repair a crack, he has to invest at least more than 40 million spirit stones, and there are currently three more. Calculating, he needs two and a half small goals, and this is still the most ideal calculation method. ??

Therefore, Lu Shaoqing cried.

The more spiritual stones there are, the less useful they are?

When I got it in my hand, I used it all before I even got a few cubs out of it.

Moreover, the special ones are not enough.

Cry. If you don’t cry, you won’t be able to apologize for your hard work.

Lu Shaoqing beat his chest twice, sighed sadly, and comforted himself, "Just think of using 40 million to smash the body of the god to death."

"You can still make money if you don't have any spiritual stones, just take your time."

Lu Shaoqing looked up to the sky and sighed, "I wish you a small goal every month."

One small goal a year is too slow, just one small goal a month.

I hope my mouth will work again.

After handling the matter, Lu Shaoqing came back again.

"Second Senior Brother, are you okay?" Xiao Yi was the first to rush up and asked curiously, "Second Senior Brother, what have you been doing?"

"Shut up!" Lu Shaoqing glared at Xiao Yi angrily, "Go back and pay me back the spiritual stones you owe me, or I'll deal with you."

Xiao Yi was dumbfounded, what happened?

what's going on?

Xiao Yi carefully stepped aside. The second senior brother should be very angry now, so he had better be careful.

Ji Yan also glanced at Lu Shaoqing. Lu Shaoqing glared back at Ji Yan angrily, "It's none of your business."

Then Lu Shaoqing looked at Xiang Kui, immediately changed his face, and smiled slightly flatteringly, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

Huh?

Xiao Yi was confused, wasn't the second senior brother very angry?

Why would you smile at the Great Elder?

Xiang Kui shook his head and stared at Lu Shaoqing for a long time before asking, "Boy, have you killed the body of the sacrifice god?"

That huge black hand is a terrifying existence. Apart from the body of the god, it is really impossible to think of any other existence.

Lu Shaoqing shook his head, "I don't know."

Seeing that Xiang Kui and others wanted to continue asking, Lu Shaoqing could only speak first, "Don't ask, I don't know what happened."

"But now it seems that the sacrificial god is probably dead. Even if it has its own body, it cannot come down."

This is Lu Shaoqing's guess. The little black man is obviously not the real body, but just a spiritual consciousness. If the body comes in person, all of them will die.

Even Lu Shaoqing is no exception. No matter how great the origin of the dead ghost brother is, he is probably just a remnant soul now, and it is impossible to deal with the true body of the sacrifice god.

Maybe there is no Xianliu Bridge, so the main body of the worship god cannot come in person.

This is probably the reason why the priest wants to desperately capture the Xianliu Bridge.

Of course, these are all Lu Shaoqing's guesses, and he doesn't know the identity of the little black man.

One thing that is certain right now is that the sacrifice god is dead.

Lu Shaoqing smiled and congratulated Xiang Kui and said, "Grandpa, congratulations, the sacrifice to the gods is dead, and the world is at peace."

"really?"

"I won't lie to you when I lie to anyone." Lu Shaoqing shouted, "I am the most honest person and I will never lie to anyone."

After receiving Lu Shaoqing's approval, Xiang Kui did not despise Lu Shaoqing's shamelessness, but felt an emotion that he could not explain well in his heart.

The God-killing Organization, the purpose of this organization he founded is to kill the gods, drive away monsters, and restore peace to the world.

For thousands of years, he carried forward with a heavy burden, always thinking of ways to get rid of the sacrifice god.

However, after such a long time, countless companions around him fell down, and countless people came forward one after another, but they could not get rid of the sacrifice god.

In fact, they didn't even have much real information about the sacrifice to the gods. Instead, they were clearly touched by the sacrifices to the gods.

Only he knows best how hard he has lived for thousands of years.

Sacrifice to the gods was like a huge mountain, weighing him down.

Now, the sacrificial god is finally dead.

The first thing in Xiang Kui's heart was not happiness, but sadness.

He thought of those fallen comrades, and the voices and smiles of countless comrades flashed through his mind one by one, making him feel more and more sad. The sadness came from his heart, and Xiang Kui's eyes suddenly turned red.

Xiang Kui's eyes turned red. Lu Shaoqing noticed it and was shocked, "Grandpa, why are you crying?"

"Do you think it's too real and you can't accept it for a while?"

"Don't worry, the sacrifice god is really dead, I can guarantee you this."

Zuo Die couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure? Are you sure the sacrifice god didn't escape and died?"

"Nonsense!" Lu Shaoqing's tone was extremely certain, "I'm not sure, who else can be sure?"

If more than 40 million spiritual stones were smashed down, wouldn't it be easy to kill a person in the transformation stage?

Xiang Kui sighed with emotion, "Are you finally dead?"

"Is peace finally coming back to the world?"

Without sacrifices to gods, even if humans encounter a catastrophe now, time will still heal their wounds.

"Boy, you are the savior of this world." Xiang Kui couldn't help but say to Lu Shaoqing. This was his true words.

This time, if it weren't for Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan, they wouldn't have been able to kill the God of Sacrifice, and it might even have made things worse.

Lu Shaoqing became humble, "Grandpa, you are serious. You are not a savior. Grandpa, you have also done a lot. If it weren't for you, you wouldn't be able to kill the gods. You are the only human being and the savior of this world.

"

With his humble words, Xiang Kui suddenly felt that Lu Shaoqing looked very pleasing to his eyes.

This guy is pretty good.

Zuo Die quietly touched Xiang Sixian and was very puzzled, "Sister Sixian, why did he suddenly become so easy to talk to?"

Normally, it would be strange if he didn't make Xiang Kui half angry to death.

Xiang Sixian didn't understand this either. She chuckled and shook her head slightly.

After the sacrifice to the god died, Xiang Kui, who was in a good mood, sighed, "It doesn't matter whether we save the savior or not. The main thing is that the world is at peace."

"Yes, it's peaceful. Grandpa, you should have a good rest. After all, you have worked hard for thousands of years." "Your sister." Lu Shaoqing hugged her storage ring and started wailing again, really about to cry.

There were three cracks in the storage ring just now, almost splitting the ring in half.

After investing more than 44 million spirit stones just now, the storage ring is no longer as dry as before, and has regained its luster, although it is still low-key and inconspicuous.

However, the three cracks on it did not disappear, but one crack was missing by half.

In other words, after investing 44 million spiritual stones, not even a crack in the storage ring could be repaired.

If he wants to repair a crack, he has to invest at least more than 40 million spirit stones. There are currently three more. Calculating, he needs two and a half small targets, and this is still the most ideal calculation method.

Therefore, Lu Shaoqing cried.

The more spiritual stones there are, the less useful they are?

When I got it in my hand, I used it all before I even got a few cubs out of it.

Moreover, the special ones are not enough.

Cry. If you don’t cry, you won’t be able to apologize for your hard work.

Lu Shaoqing beat his chest twice, sighed sadly, and comforted himself, "Just think of using 40 million to smash the body of the god to death."

"You can still make money if you don't have any spiritual stones, just take your time."

Lu Shaoqing looked up to the sky and sighed, "I wish you a small goal every month."

One small goal a year is too slow, just one small goal a month.

I hope my mouth will work again.

After handling the matter, Lu Shaoqing came back again.

"Second Senior Brother, are you okay?" Xiao Yi was the first to rush up and asked curiously, "Second Senior Brother, what have you been doing?"
To be continued...