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Chapter 162

Hua Hanxiang rubbed her hands slowly and said indifferently: "You are just two dirty ants, and you will die if you pinch them to death. Stinky girl, although you are despicable and shameless, you are a god at least, you actually have such compassion?"

"Of course I have compassion for my believers. As for these two dirty things, I don't care if they die." Ruan Ling shook her head and frowned, "You should understand what I mean. We gods cannot kill at will. Are you not afraid of being punished by God?"

"I don't care." Hua Hanxiang sat down and casually sorted out her hair.

"How can you not care?" Ruan Ling looked at her and suddenly understood, "You have lost your divine character, probably because of this, right?"

Although God has been given powerful abilities, he also has many constraints.

They cannot kill at will.

Seeing that Hua Hanxiang's skillful and sharp killing method was so skillful, she knew that she had killed many people in the past.

Then it is understandable why she lost her divine character.

"You've killed a lot of people?"

"I kill all the people who deserve to die." Hua Hanxiang said lightly, "You have to admit that some people deserve to die. Since God does not punish them, I have to do it for the sake of it."

She raised her eyes and saw the girl in white frown opposite her, and couldn't help but giggle: "Look at your fuss. It's common for thousands of people to die in the wilderness and disasters. What's the point of killing a few scum who deserves the crime?"

"I mean, you have a pretty positive view of your speaking, but what if you snatch my divine character? I didn't do anything that hurts the world. I've helped you!"

"I have no choice." Hua Hanxiang leaned her back against the trunk, raised her face, closed her eyes, and let out a sigh of relief, with a faint tone, "I have lost my divine nature for more than 30 years. If I don't replenish my divine power, I will be scattered."

"In addition to giving and robbing the divine nature, it can also be cultivated." Ruan Ling was very puzzled, "Where have you been fooling around in the past thirty years? Are you doing so miserable?"

Ruan Ling’s own divine character was given to her by others.

She is so lazy, so naturally she cannot practice by herself.

Hua Hanxiang opened her eyes and looked at her for a while, "A land god like me who always wants to kill people will disappear soon even if she works hard for hundreds of years to practice her divine nature."

"So, it's the most convenient way to grab it? I'm not the first god you robbed, right?"

"You're right, you're the first one."

"Then, where have you been in the past few decades?" Ruan Ling leaned over and asked with a gossip.

"What does it matter to you?" Hua Hanxiang glanced at her, "Although I snatched your stuff, you took it back and even messed with me. You can get out of here if you don't owe each other."

"What if you come and rob me of my divine character again?"

"Do I still have the ability to grab it now?" Hua Hanxiang looked a little tired, leaned against the tree and said weakly, "I said, my divine power has disappeared. Smile girl, get away, don't bother me, let me stay quietly by myself."

Ruan Ling stood there without moving, her dark eyes scrutinized on her face.

Without the divine nature and the divine power dissipated, her only end was that she would be scattered and destroyed.

"You practice and don't kill people after you reconcentrate your divine nature." Ruan Ling suddenly said.
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