Chapter 6683 High-End Hunters Often Appear as Prey

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With Qin Yichen's encouragement, Fatty felt a little more confident, and then looked at the constantly changing scenes in the portal, and secretly clenched his fists.

"Since it is Lord Guangzhu's order, I will not refuse."

Looking at Fatty's firm eyes, Qin Yichen just shook his head.

In the eyes of others, especially Ares, the god of war, the Temple of the Lord of Light is the existence he dreams of.

But only Qin Yichen knows the taste of it.

He knows better than anyone how twisted the existence of the Temple of the Lord of Light is.

For his orders, these believers can be so fanatical that they don't even want their lives, and even put all their energy into what they can do, try their best to do it well, and shine their own light.

If their dreams were like this, Qin Yichen could barely accept it.

Their real purpose is to let themselves recognize them, recognize their efforts, recognize their role, and then bet all of themselves on this one thing.

Such a twist.

This is so sick.

Qin Yichen sighed.

This thing, he both wanted and didn't want it.

It is extremely beneficial for him to obtain the Temple of the Lord of Light. He can comprehend the origin of the power of faith in this world. Apart from this, he can also prepare a team of forces and beliefs that are completely loyal to him.

These are all benefits.

The reason why Qin Yichen didn't want the Guangzhu Temple was because of their distorted thinking.

In Qin Yichen's view, it is something they should work hard to do, rather than get their own approval, to develop their own value.

They have no goals for their own efforts, and all their motivation comes from the eagerness to be recognized by the Lord of Light.

Hearing Qin Yichen sigh, the fat man asked quickly.

"Master Guangzhu, what unspeakable secrets do you have?"

The fat man asked cautiously.

After more than three years of preaching by Mr. Sai, every word of the Lord of Light has become extraordinarily valuable.

Now that Lord Guang is in the same place as himself, and still sighing like this, there must have been a deeper intention, so the fat man listened very carefully.

But what Qin Yichen said was something that Fatty never expected.

"You, can you feel happy?"

hapiness?

The fat man was dumbfounded.

What kind of problem is this?

After looking up at Qin Yichen for a long time, the fat man shook his head.

"I have no idea."

"But I believe in Lord Guangzhu."

Qin Yichen shook his head helplessly again.

"It's not about trusting me, it's about whether there is anything that can make you feel joy from the bottom of your heart."

With such a question, the fat man suddenly thought of something, and approached him with a calm face.

"Lord Guangzhu, if you want to talk about happy things, of course it is the fine wine you gave me back then. Hahaha, since I drank the wine that Lord Guangzhu gave me, I can't even drink the fine wine that others have brewed for decades .”

Qin Yichen was a little surprised.

"Does drinking make you happy?"

The fat man shook his head quickly.

"No, it was because of that time that I was approved by the Lord of Light, and I found the value and meaning of my own existence."

Scratching his head, the fat man secretly contacted Sai Lao before he scratched his head.

"Master Guangzhu, I just thought of it. The happiness you mentioned probably means finding your own value."

"But I think it's a wonderful thing to be able to have the meaning of our existence."

"Even if this meaning is bestowed by Lord Guangzhu, it doesn't matter."

"Master Guangzhu doesn't understand our thoughts, the reason why you don't understand the light that blooms on your body is because you are always in the light, but for us, this is what we yearn for day and night."

Qin Yichen sighed helplessly.

Guys, this is totally hopeless.

Their hearts have been distorted by the belief in the Temple of the Lord of Light, and every thought may be the answer given to them by the belief of the Lord of Light.

Qin Yichen shook his head helplessly.

"Whatever you think, it's almost here, you go and prepare first."

The fat man quickly took out a pink ball from his arms.

This is what he has studied for three years.

As long as this thing is sent into the magic crystal of the eighth-level monster that is still hatching, it can control the hatched eighth-level monster.

After making all the preparations, Fatty felt a bit of anticipation in his heart.

Accompanied by Lord Guangzhu, accomplishing what the Demon Emperor failed to do is a great reward for the followers of Guangzhu.

As the scene in the teleportation circle gradually became clear, Qin Yichen took a deep breath.

There was a bit of intoxication in his expression.

"The air in here is really beautiful."

Fatty didn't understand why, but the next moment, he understood the meaning of Qin Yichen's words.

The world in front of him completely stopped, and what rushed into his nostrils was a rotten stench.

The stench was clearly mixed with the smell of rotting flesh.

Where has the fat man smelled like this?

The air in the Temple of the Lord of Light is exceptionally sweet, and the fat man has no mission to go out, and spends all his time in the Temple of the Lord of Light. Therefore, when he smelled this smell for the first time.

Suddenly retching.

When he saw the world in front of him clearly, he no longer cared about wiping the filth from the corners of his mouth.

In his eyes, it was a world covered in scorched black.

The black smoke that can be seen everywhere rises into the sky, dyeing the sky black, and the ground is bare dark brown soil, with dead bones, wreckage, and charcoal left over from the burned trees everywhere.

The air is full of hot and dry breath.

Qin Yichen frowned slightly.

"It seems that this random mistake of yours has brought about a catastrophe."

Fatty blushed a little at Qin Yichen's words.

He doesn't want to either.

If it wasn't for insurance, I took an extra incubator box, and it wouldn't have led to such a result.

"Master Light Lord, are there no creatures alive in the star field?"

Fatty looked around, and an inexplicable silence came to his heart.

Qin Yichen scanned the surroundings consciously, frowning slightly.

"Almost dead."

Qin Yichen knows better than anyone what the consequences of an eighth-level monster, which is equivalent to a knight with the top strength of the temple, raging in this star field that has not yet been acquired by the twelve main gods, is the only way to destroy it.

Qin Yichen looked at the tragic situation indifferently, and patted the fat man's shoulder vigorously.

"So, you must be careful with me, this time is a lesson for you."

"Come on, now is the time to clean up this mess."

After speaking, Qin Yichen flew past with the fat man in the sky.

There was a dead silence all around, and it seemed that no one was there.

But Qin Yichen knew that this world was not as peaceful as it seemed to him now.

Instead, it was choppy.

On the top of the mountain not far away, there was a figure hidden in the black mist that looked like a volcanic eruption.

It was none other than Qin Yichen's old acquaintance.

Zhongtian Patriarch. Because the inspector was unknown and made a big mistake, he was punished and came here to atone for his sin.