Chapter 935 (1/2)

”Don't be afraid. The God of war church will soon know what happened and will send another priest in white soon.” Sitting in the room arranged by the God of war church for Emily, Sean put his legs on the table and hummed.

Although Emily was warm all over, her heart was cold.

She wanted to tell Sean that she was not afraid of the God of war church, but you.

But as soon as this came to her mouth, she couldn't say it.

She really didn't understand who Sean was and why he knew how to punish God. It was completely impossible.

Because as far as Emily knows, God thieves only steal God's power, but it doesn't mean they can use God's power. The goal of most God thieves is to become God, so they will steal the power belonging to God to ignite their divine fire. This process is very difficult, because once God finds out, all churches in the whole continent will go out to destroy it.

On the miracle continent, the hatred value of a god thief for major churches is no lower than that of demons and demons, and even higher than that of blood families.

Compared with God stealers, blasphemers are harmless creatures, while atheists are as lovely as white rabbits.

If it is said that Sean exerts the power of Martz's divine punishment, Emily is even frightened. At most, she thinks Sean is not simple. But in fact, she could clearly feel that the divine punishment came through her transmission, which had nothing to do with Sean, which made her feel extremely frightened, because she didn't know why she could lower the divine punishment.

”Do you think it's cruel for me to kill the white priest?” Sean hummed again, with an unprecedented pleasure on his face. Now he has understood what happened to the fifth level [divine observation] of the real eye. This is simply a background of GM cheating code. By observing him, he can know the correct use of divinity.

And Emily is his first white mouse.

Sean glanced at Emily, who was sitting very upright, but her body was still slightly trembling. He didn't point out the relationship, but Sean was still very satisfied with this experiment. At least, his current investment is very successful. As long as the plan continues, Emily's soul belongs to him, so Sean doesn't care about the crystal that preserves the power of Martz's divinity on Emily.

Since he can give it to Emily, he can naturally get it back.

”If he doesn't die, it's hard for you and me to live.” Seeing that Emily didn't reply, Sean began to explain, ”he knows that you and I are going to sign the soul contract through the evening prayer temple. From the moment you sign the contract, you have betrayed the God of war, so even if your principality parade is over, you can't get any blessings from the God of war ceremony... ”

Emily's face became a little ugly.

”Of course, this is normal, but it's no problem to hide from Martz. I have several ways to make you profit from the God of war ceremony, but you can't get too high blessing.” Sean didn't care about Emily's look at all. He glanced at Emily's chest, but Emily knew that Sean didn't see his full double peaks, but the divine crystal sandwiched between the two peaks, ”but it's very good now. You can use the most advanced God of war ceremony as a saint at that time, and you can get great blessings.”

Emily was a little angry when she saw Sean take back his eyes. However, she couldn't understand why Sean didn't look at herself at all.

To tell you the truth, Emily's beauty is really outstanding.

Athena looks ordinary and can have an unforgettable charm. Emily has an awe inspiring temperament no less than that of Athena, her face is more charming, and her figure is also very amazing. Wherever she goes, Emily has always been the focus of the crowd. But since she met Sean, Sean didn't care about Emily at all, which made Emily a little unconvinced.

But how could Emily know that Sean was really indifferent, because he saw too many beauties.

In particular, there is a Noro who is many times more beautiful than beauty.

Noro, male.

Every time Sean thought of this, he had a rush to cut something with scissors - or the black king.

I wonder if the black king, who has become an artifact, will regret his birth when he thinks of what he has done?