Chapter 2277: Life hanging a line
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I Have a City in a Different World
- Cold Mubai
- 1452 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:26:35
"Several lords, when do you want to wait, do you really want to see my master killed?"
The voice of the spirit sounded, with a trace of grief in his tone, looking up at the sky ahead.
There, there are a few figures, this is the next level of monitoring the entire battlefield.
The object of his questioning is naturally the master of the building city who signed the contract, that is, the three lords of the Protoss.
According to the contract requirements, the Loucheng monks need to protect the safety of the indigenous gods and must not be attacked by the enemy.
The enemies in anticipation, naturally in the first place, are the sea emperors, which are the source of the devil of the indigenous gods, the source of all the changes.
The enemies ranked second are the descendants of the warriors on the mainland of the warriors, and the uninvited robbers.
They are descendants of the Void Robbers. Once they are connected to their ancestral land, they may also cast their minds on the indigenous gods.
The essence of the robbers is to plunder and guard the great treasures of the indigenous gods, but they have no action for thousands of years. These descendants of the warriors are not as good as the ancestors.
The last thing that needs to be guarded is some believers who are unconcerned.
After an event of betrayal by a group of core believers, the indigenous gods can no longer believe these believers, because his image of invincible in the hearts of believers has collapsed.
The more powerful believers, the more they know about the secrets of the Kingdom of God, and the slogan of integrity in their hearts has been polished.
They understand that they are being used, so when considering issues, they will also proceed from the perspective of interests.
In this case, betrayal is taken for granted as long as the benefits are sufficient.
As for the Nether Monster, it can only be regarded as an accident, but the degree of danger is much higher than the first three.
This kind of monster is coming to the forefront. If it can't resist it, it will make the country of God completely ruined.
The accidents that were previously feared by the indigenous gods have all come together, which has made the situation extremely critical.
The spirit made the heart very clear, and the original defensive power of the Great Temple alone could not hold back this catastrophe.
At this moment, it is still necessary for the Loucheng monks to take the opportunity to resolve the crisis.
However, from the beginning of the war to the present, the three masters of the city who are responsible for guarding the Great Temple have never meant to shoot.
The spirit does not understand, the other party is thinking about something, but knows that the indigenous gods are at stake.
As the most loyal servant, the spirit makes the heart anxious, so it will be questioned at a critical juncture.
Life and death are at stake, and his actions are rude. He has no time to pay attention.
After hearing the words of the Spirit, the Lord’s eyes turned and slowly landed on the Spirit.
In an instant, the spirit felt great pressure, as if the body would break at any time.
The spirit makes the heart stunned, this moment, so I really feel the strength of the Lord Jin Hao.
Compared with the god-level monks he has seen before, the lord of the Golden Jubilee is obviously higher than a grade.
He even has the feeling that the god-level powerhouse hidden in the shadows is not even worse than his master.
"Just kidding, how is this possible!"
The spirit shook his head and felt that the idea was outrageous.
Its owner is not simple, it is not an ordinary god-level power, but a higher level of existence.
Otherwise, it is impossible to establish a kingdom of God and have a group of god-level servants. This alone can prove its strength.
It is a pity that the strong masters will also have bad luck. The indigenous gods are only more unlucky.
"It is estimated that the realm of this building city monk will soon reach the level of the intermediate gods and reach the same height as the master.
If the strength is not enough, it is impossible to give yourself such a sense of familiarity, as if you have seen the master of the year.
The city of this building is really powerful, and the strength of the monks is so powerful that you can meet such a master casually.
It is no wonder that the owner would rather pay a huge price, but also sign a contract with the Loucheng monk, obviously it is clear that they are strong!
When the spirit thinks of it, there is a little hope in the heart. If this is the case, does it mean that the indigenous gods are shocked?
"What is your identity and dare to question me?"
Lord Jin Hao asked coldly, let the spirit feel like being in the cold winter, bursting into coldness.
Although the spiritual sensation feels the pressure of the mountain, it is not humble. As a master of the big temple, he naturally has some temperament.
Compared with other servants, the spiritual authority is higher, and it is considered to be the half master of the kingdom of God.
If he is willing, he can mobilize the source of the reserve at any time and be promoted to become the creator of the creator.
Of course, after doing this, it will lead to a series of hidden dangers, so he has been in charge of the Great Temple for many years, but he has never done so.
However, from the status and mentality, the spirit makes it not to lose to the lord of the Golden Jubilee, so there is no feeling of inferiority at this time.
While resisting the rebels, the spirit made direct sights to the Lord of the Golden Jubilee, and the voice was clearly spread around.
"I used to replace the owner and signed a contract with you. It is his plenipotentiary.
In the case of my master sleeping, as his closest servant, I naturally have the right to supervise you to fulfill the agreement.
Now that the crisis is heavy, the owner must move to a safe place as soon as possible, otherwise it may be unexpected.
Therefore, I hope that you can take the shot and assist my master to transfer. Otherwise, if it happens, you will also suffer losses.
The Spirit is not alarmist, because according to the agreement signed at the beginning, the Loucheng monks are responsible for the safety of the indigenous gods.
Once the indigenous gods are damaged, they will also be punished according to the contract.
Do not think that this paper contract is not binding. The more powerful the monk, the more he knows how to be awe and the contract spirit.
If the contract is signed, it will perform as much as possible, especially the contract signed by the god-level monk, and the binding force is not comparable to the ordinary contract.
The spirit makes the contract say things, even the Lord Kim Jong is not much to say, but he is definitely not the person at the mercy.
Coldly glanced at the spirit, the lord of the golden singer said coldly: "What should I do? I know better than you. Do you think that the earth palace will be transferred, can your master avoid the crisis?"
I can tell you that this is a very stupid practice that will only put your master in a bigger crisis.
If you don't transfer, I can guarantee that your master will have no worries, even if you are facing a void monster.
But at this moment, there are more and more enemies you have to face, all of which are caused by your stupid decisions.
The most important point is that the real crisis has not yet been resolved. I have an ominous premonition and will soon have a big change.
Hearing the reprimand of Lord Kim, the spirit silenced and his expression was slightly gloomy.
My own practice is indeed a little impulsive. It is just the danger in the mouth of the golden lord. What is it?
The thought has just risen in my heart. Among those crazy rebels, a figure suddenly flashed.
While the servant was dragged, this figure was like a ghost, directly killing the gap in the underground palace.
Then I saw the monk suddenly roaring, and then the body flesh and blood cracked, turned into a black lightning, shot to the sleeping indigenous gods.
The whole process is extremely fast, and when the spirit responds, black lightning has already flown in front of the indigenous gods, and it is necessary to launch an attack.
"Do not!"
The spirit makes a sorrow, turns into a streamer, desperately rushing up, trying to block this fatal blow for his master.