Chapter 690 Tragedy! Prophet of God
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In the entire luxurious cabin, there is a silence and a needle can be heard.
Those banshees who were hiding in the Youth Conference venue naturally knew who the two women sitting on the rostrum were. One was the president of the parliament of the Global Dark Council, and the other was the God-Emeng who was not inferior to the Pope in the Holy See of Light.
No matter which one stomps his feet, even the earth will be shaken three times.
Of course, those banshees dare not provoke such big names.
Seeing that the rich father was so desperate, they could only wink secretly and pray for him silently, no, it was mourning.
Unfortunately, Saladin drank too much and his mind was in extreme excitement. With his drunken eyes, it was already amazing to be able to recognize the two saints.
As for the two women who were high above and sitting on the rostrum, they stood in front of him directly, how could he recognize them?
Xu, milfs?
The wind and charm still exist?
Wang Yan was drunk and glanced at the eyes of the two master's wives. Sure enough, a strong murderous intent was gathering. He took a lot of effort to suppress the urge to help.
Just kidding, the two words "Mens" and "Celebrity" still exist, are too lethal.
No matter who it is, the previous one will be destroyed.
Even the Saint of Light and Darkness hurriedly collected the rewards, retreated aside, looked around, and pretended that he had not seen anything.
"hiss!?"
Saladin shivered for a moment, looked around drunk, muttering to himself, "It seems a little cold, who is it, who is it and who is it that doesn't even close the door?"
No one paid attention to him.
"Forget it, let's see the reward first. We can't smash King Solomon's signboard." Saladin's tongue was so big that he couldn't stand straight. He continued to look at Prince Rose and the Divine Envoy with a very despicable look, and said with a smile, "Your breath-catching technique is good. Even the eyes of this prophet can't see your super-powered attributes. Beauty, they all look quite charming, don't have a straight face. Give one first, come on, smile, and give you more."
Because he could not see the other party's attributes, Saladin waved his hand and several colorful gems were stuffed into the hands of the two master's wives.
Those gems include pigeon blood ruby, crystal emerald emeralds, crystal clear pigeon egg-sized diamonds, and a piece of orange-yellow beeswax the size of a fist. Each piece is a treasure and can be sold at a sky-high price at auction.
This reward is not light.
Hiss ~
Wang Yan took a breath of air conditioning, turned around and took a sip of wine. The scene was really hard to bear. The rich brother was brave enough to go further and further on the road to death.
Brother!
It’s not that I, Lao Wang, don’t help you, it’s because you’re doing too much.
Time seems to be still.
Wang Yan's heart was also extremely touched.
“Geeh~”
At this moment, Prince Rose covered his mouth lightly with white lace-edged gloves and let out a series of pleasant laughter, "It's interesting, it's so interesting. I haven't known how many years have passed since no one dared to talk to me like this." A trace of darkness couldn't help but scattered out.
When the Dark Saint heard this, she hurriedly took a step back. She knew Prince Rose very well and knew that when she said such words, she was usually really angry.
But the envoy of Dai'er did not laugh, but his mature and beautiful eyes became more and more cold.
"Oh, I can't tell. You look so pretty when you smile." Saladin slapped his thighs excitedly, "So you are from the dark system. Look at you, you should be a blood clan, right?"
"Yes, I'm the blood clan, do you have any objection?" Prince Rose smiled charmingly, his pupils in his eyes tightened to the size of a pinhole, and the evil and gloomy light flashed slightly.
"No objection, no objection, this prophet has no discrimination against the blood clan." Saladin said drunkenly, "Our Solomon dynasty has always been about tolerance of the world. I am not the old-fashioned members of the Holy See of Light. I smile well, please see the reward!"
As he said that, Saladin threw out another blood-red stone the size of a fist. Its whole body was as rosy as blood, and its shape seemed to be a heart that was still pulsing.
Prince Rose smiled and whispered: "Heart of Holy Blood? Where did you get this treasure?" Although this piece of holy blood is not large in quantity, it is the essence, otherwise it would not have condensed into the heart.
Such a treasure is hard to give up even a master of Prince Rose.
"Hehe, it turns out that this is the heart of the Holy Blood. My eyes of insight just tell me that this thing seems to be the treasure of the blood clan. The wealth of our King Solomon lineage is unimaginable to the small blood clan like you." Saladin said with a smug smile, "I just know you, a blood clan, and it's useless for me to keep this thing. This prophet keeps his word and rewards you."
Without saying anything, he directly stuffed the Holy Blood Heart into Prince Rose's hands.
Prince Rose was also shocked and looked at the Holy Blood Heart in his hand blankly. This is the holy blood essence left by the demigod-level blood clan? If she used it herself, it would be impossible to break through to the demigod, but she could also improve her cultivation strength.
This thing is a real sky-high treasure for the blood clan. Compared with this thing, the so-called gems are purely a world of difference.
"Okay." Saladin clapped his hands casually, as if what he gave was not a priceless treasure, and a cabbage on the roadside died. He turned his head and looked at the envoy of Dai'er with a smile, and said with a strange smile, "Beauty, why don't you laugh? This prophet has a lot of rewards."
"Okay, okay!! I'll show you how to laugh." Dai'er's god laughed in anger, and the powerful power of light surged up, ready to slap the brave country bumpkin to death with a slap.
"His envoy of God."
When the matter evolved to the point where death was about to happen, Wang Yan had to come forward. He rushed over and blocked the envoy Dai'er, and smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother Saladin is a guest invited by his younger generation. He is not bad. He just drank too much and lost his composure for a while. Your Highness, the envoy, should not argue with him too much. When he wakes up, I will take him to apologize to you."
Eat people with short mouths and soft hands.
Human life is at stake, and Wang Yan must come out to make a round for him, not to mention that the prophet Saladin is a rare and wonderful person. It would be too unfair to die like this.
When Wang Yan came forward, the envoy of Dai'er suppressed his anger slightly and sneered, "Wang Yan, do you want to protect him? Humph, do you know what this envoy of God is coming to you this time? You are not clean on your own butt, and you still dare to protect others?"
Wang Yan's tail bones cooled down and he said awkwardly, "Saladin is my friend after all, so I can't refuse to save him, right? Please ask His Highness the God Envoy to show mercy."
At Wang Yan's insistence, the Daer Dian Envoy slowly suppressed his anger and was about to speak.
Unexpectedly.
Saladin spitted out alcohol with a flushed face, and said in a daze, "God envoy? It sounds very powerful. Well, you are actually a light attribute. It is difficult to find treasures with light attributes. They are all controlled by the people of the Holy See. Haha, but this cannot defeat me, the future King Solomon."
As he said that, Saladin took out something from the space bracelet, then played a fancy job, and presented it to the envoy of the Divine Envoy.
The object in his palm looked like glue but not glue, like jade but not jade, and it was bright and transparent and emitted a bright white light, like the most perfect piece of white mutton fat. No, it is countless times better than white mutton fat.
Under the thin skin, there is a light flowing constantly, as if you have life, emitting a warm light as water all the time, making people feel a little illusion of worship.
"this!"
Master Dai'er's face changed instantly and she exclaimed, "Pious Holy Jade!? You, where did you get this kind of thing?"
The pious holy jade is a precious jade formed by a powerful man who has practiced the Great Light Sacred Book of All dynasties and ascends to heaven after his death, and his body is condensed with his power of light and faith.
But not everyone is qualified to condense this holy jade. Only those who are extremely pious in faith and extremely pure in light can be condensed. In the history of the Holy See of Light, there have been only a dozen people who have condensed pious holy jade after their deaths.
Every piece of pious holy jade is the best treasure for practitioners of the Great Light Sacred Book, because it not only contains pure power of light, but also has the skills of the previous generation practitioners to understand, understand, and apply the Great Light Sacred Book.
It can be said that this treasure is no less than the "Holy Blood Heart" of the blood clan.
Saladin was drunk and stroked his beard coquettishly and said, "I, King Solomon, are rich in the world. This prophet has just inherited a little bit of his inheritance. Great beauty, if you are willing to smile and look good, it's yours."
"You are looking for death." Dai'er's god insult was furious, and a powerful holy light power gathered around her body. With one palm, the power of the holy light formed a powerful shock wave like a substance.
"Da'er God's envoy shows mercy." Wang Yan's forehead was sweating and he hurriedly shouted.
"snort!"
The envoy of Dai'er glared at Wang Yan fiercely, then changed to grab the slap, and pulled a claw of light condensed by the power of holy light in the void, directly capturing Saladin and swinging it casually.
"Bang!"
Saladin smashed the glass ceiling of the yacht and rushed straight into the sky like a cannonball.
"Ah~!"
Accompanied by a sharp scream that was getting farther and farther away, Saladin flew out for hundreds of meters and fell into the sea with a "bang".
As for the "pious sacred jade", it naturally fell into the hands of the God Envoy Dai'er, but she smiled sweetly, as beautiful as a flower blooming. "The descendant of Solomon with a humble mouth, this God Envoy smiled, but unfortunately you can't see it yourself."
Hiss ~
There was a sound of air conditioning everywhere. His envoy was too violent, and the god Saladin was really pitiful. However, when facing the envoy of Daier, no one would be foolish to say this.
Wang Yan also wiped a cold sweat, bowed his hand, and laughed dryly and said, "Thank you, the messenger, for showing mercy."
The envoy Dai'er put away the "Pious Holy Jade" and turned around and stared at Wang Yan coldly.
Wang Yan felt a cold chill that spread from the tailbone to the back of his head, shivering with a chill, thinking that the situation was not good, and Master Dai'er seemed to be here to settle the score with her.
Chapter completed!