17-God Hunter Plan

Si Qingyan put Baoshan away lightly.

Some things may not be useful, but they cannot be lived without.

There were many treasures scattered on the ice. Si Qingyan waved her hand very generously and said:

"Furla, the rest is yours."

"I am very touched by your generosity, your lord. I admire you so much..." Furla said with excitement and joy, and went to pick up those things happily.

Now that he had nothing, he was so happy to pick up Slok's things openly.

In fact, this was His deliberate plan.

He felt that the adult didn't care about these things on the ground, so he deliberately removed some.

Unexpectedly, it turned out successfully!

Furla was very proud, so what if you are so powerful? Haven't you been tricked by me?

No one, no one can be smarter than me, Furla! There is no God either.

Si Qingyan didn't understand why Furla suddenly became excited.

Maybe this is the octopus.

He was already a little full and waited for Furla to finish picking up the things and thaw the sea area again.

Although refrigeration can preserve freshness, these fish and shrimp will not automatically become larger during the refrigeration process.

Stocking up is a good strategy with huge benefits.

"Sir, I still have many friends, do you want to go and see them?" Furla said flatteringly.

"No need for today, let's try another day." Si Qingyan planned to go back.

Furla smelled the breath of freedom and was about to say a few words of blessing from the bottom of her heart when she suddenly heard the terrifying existence add:

"By the way, this is for you. When I want to see you in the future, you will automatically obey my call and appear by my side."

Si Qingyan took a shot from the air, and a golden divine pattern was reflected on Fula's head.

The evil god, who originally had a ferocious and strange form, suddenly looked like a pet with a seal on his head to prevent him from getting lost. To be more precise, it should be food.

Furla was so heartbroken that even her tentacles hung down helplessly.

"Don't worry, I usually only call you during working hours, and it won't affect your personal time." Si Qingyan knows people's hearts well and comforted her immediately.

"Sir, you are so kind!" Furla said gratefully.

It pays to never forget to express your reverence and admiration. Only such evil gods have a dark future and a bright future.

Seeing that Slok is stubborn and brave, with an iron head, how is he doing now?

His head was still steaming from the ground.

Disliked.

Poor Slok, is it because he is too stupid?

Furla couldn't help but feel a bit sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox. She smiled sadly and even laughed in a sad voice.

"See you next time, Furla."

"Sir, as long as you need it, I am willing to obey your call at all times. As an evil god, I don't need a break." Furla said enthusiastically.

"OK."

Si Qingyan was very satisfied with Furla's work attitude and broke through the space to return to the temple.

As soon as Si Qingyan left, Furla gave Slok a hard kick on the shrimp's head, kicked the shrimp's head into the sky, caught it with its tentacles, hit it hard, and continued to kick.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha Slok, you also have today..."

Furla played with the shrimp head happily.

He did not notice a huge shadow rising from the bottom of the sea.

This is Slok's divine domain, and Slok still has absolute control. He just lost a divine body. It would be very convenient to change to another divine body if he spent some time.

There are some things that Si Qingyan can do that others cannot.

Slok used the body of his own race. After absorbing the divine power overflowing from the divine realm, the new divine body grew rapidly and became larger. He stood silently in the dark sea water, watching silently as Fu flew up while playing with his shrimp head. Erla.

Oh, just wait to die.

When Furla lowered her head and saw a pair of huge eyes burning with angry flames gradually rising from the bottom of the sea, it was already too late.

"Slok——"

He was stunned and speechless.

how so?

Slok is actually still alive! ! !

"Slok, listen to me! Slok, I'm just expressing my sorrow... This is our memorial ceremony, please calm down ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Every time the pliers are pressed down, deep spatial cracks can be seen.

Soon the sea area was filled with shrill screams.

Furla's divine body was quickly cut into countless pieces by pliers and fell into the sea.

The screams transitioned from vigorous to weak, and finally silent.

It looked like Furla was dead.

However, Slok sneered and said,

"Get out, don't force me to kill you a second time, and let you taste the pliers again."

Soon countless fragments were pieced together again to form an intact Furla, and he said:

"Well my friend, you have a really hot temper."

As long as the body does not disappear permanently, He can grow infinitely and be reborn endlessly.

Of course, those who are eaten can never come back. Even if a new one grows, it won't be the same part as before.

"Don't challenge the limit of my tolerance again." Slok's voice was cold.

"Okay, do you have any good ideas? Have you seen the mark on my head? I know you don't dare to kill me. Maybe He can even observe our current communication through the mark." Furla sighed. , quite a pity.

Why is Slok so lucky?

"You left a mark on your pet and will you observe what the pet is doing all the time?" Slok rolled his eyes, Furla was really stupid.

"Yes." Furla nodded seriously and said humbly:

"Sir, if you have seen what is happening now, you should know how your loyal Furla was bullied by this fierce and cruel evil god..."

"If I did something bad, it must have been under Slok's coercion, not out of my will."

"Shut up." Slok became even more angry, and the two of them each separated their thoughts to communicate on a deeper level.

"I think He is not as powerful as we thought. He didn't even notice that I survived." Slok analyzed carefully.

"Yes, my friend, Furla believes in your speculation." Furla agreed.

"We can join forces and cooperate with more evil gods. We can even cooperate with the local god Zhuan of Glorious World to hunt him." Slok continued his analysis.

"I believe we must have gained a lot, at least we can get some coordinates of the new world."

"Yes, my friend, you are right." Furla continued to agree.

"He is an alien god. The world in which he grew up must be very powerful. If we can get the coordinates and corrode those worlds, we will definitely become a more powerful god."

"Yes." Furla still felt that what Slok said made sense.

"I have made a plan for this operation, called the Hunting God Plan. What do you think of it, Fula?" Slok asked.

"The name is very good." Furla nodded.

"Our God Hunting Plan can start now, Furla, what do you think?"

"It's your plan to get rid of them." Furla once thought that he could eat the undead souls sacrificed by believers, but he didn't and even lost part of his limbs.

Furla later thought that he could eat the limbs of gods sacrificed by believers, but he did not, and lost part of his limbs, as well as the treasure he had accumulated for many years.

He has come to his senses.

However, Slok now is so similar to himself when he was hurt for the first time!

Furla couldn't bear to wake Him up.

Let Slok continue to dream.

"You won't tell this matter, will you? Will you tell the truth?" Slok had murderous intentions.

But he was also afraid that Furla's death would alarm that terrifying existence.

"I won't. Don't worry, I swear on my god's throne. Do you think I'm happy like this now?" Furla sighed quietly.

The pride of Shen Zhuan has long been shattered to pieces.

"I think you are very happy." Slok's voice was cold.

"No, I'm not really happy." Furla's tone was extremely deep.

"How can you understand my pain? You can't understand."

"You had a good laugh when you kicked me in the head."

"That's a sad smile." Furla lowered the corners of her mouth, making a sad expression.

"Furla, I hope you won't tell the truth. I will let him know that the evil god's dignity is inviolable." Slok had no time to look and warned coldly.

"Okay, my friend, I sincerely wish you all the best with your plans."

Furla did not return to his own divine realm. He chose a direction at random and ran away as fast as possible.

As long as He is far enough away, He will not be harmed.

If you can get rid of the summons through this, that would be even better.

At the same time, Slok had a deep conversation with Raynor, the God of War, and reached a consensus.

Si Qingyan has returned to the temple. There are a lot of treasures piled up here, sparkling and making people feel happy. Si Qingyan suddenly understands the joy of the dragon.

The space where the evil god is located has a different time flow rate from that of Dark City. During this period, Dark City is laying wires and starting to install street lights to decorate the city.

Steam trains have been officially put into use, and every household has electric lights.

In the black gold power plant not far from the town, black smoke mixed with golden broken stars fell outward, forming new black gold underground.

Technology only needs to light a lamp, and people will quickly figure out the follow-up path. Even if energy is exhausted, they will find new energy sources.

"Sir, we have found a way to make weapons. During the experiment, an explosion occurred. It was more powerful than the wizard's witchcraft. That kind of explosion can be copied. Is this how weapons were born?"

"yes."

"Can our weapons defeat those temple knights?"

"Can."

"I don't mean to offend you. I just want to ask, can weapons hurt those gods?"

"One day." Si Qingyan answered the students' questions very patiently.

Even if I’ve seen it countless times, I’m still amazed by human creativity.

It took millions of years to go from upright walking apes to humans making simple tools.

From making simple tools to manufacturing precision machinery, it only took tens of thousands of years.

Maybe it was just half of the ancient god's life.

The ancient gods were always like this from birth to death, living in a fixed pattern of behavior.

Humanity has undergone tremendous changes during this period, which can be called a miracle.

Without a long lifespan or a strong body, just relying on wisdom can create weapons that threaten the gods. Even in different worlds, human beings are still human beings, with strong vitality and unlimited development possibilities.

They are not only these, they are rich in emotions and contain powerful power. In times of crisis, they always burst out with powerful power and bloom with dazzling brilliance.

Si Qingyan is very much looking forward to the drastic changes that will bring glory to the world in the future.

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