Chapter 700: The Rise of Sandru (Part II)
The Night Goddess's voice fell, and she began to wait.
One second, two seconds, three seconds, one minute, two minutes, three minutes, ten minutes passed, and there was silence in the hall.
The three gods, and hundreds of Nightblade cultists, just held on to the death and no one said a word.
Over the years, they have served this powerful juggernaut who likes to play with believers in the palm of their hands, and they have already found a proven plan for self-preservation.
That is, don't take the initiative to speak, don't take the initiative to do, just listen, and then act according to the master's orders, and never make your own opinions, otherwise the miserable and wailing seniors hanging on the torture pillar in the kingdom of God in the dark night will be your best example.
At this time, the goddess of the night asked, the only one who had not cultivated this skill to the family had already taken the initiative to jump into the fire pit, and the rest of the disciples were all old foxes who had cultivated for many years, how could they dare to take the initiative to speak at this time?
You know, take the initiative at this time, and if you fail in the future, it will be the evidence of your sin, and you will wait for the goddess to pour all her anger on you!
Ten minutes later, the face of the Goddess of the Night was already gloomy as water, and she was now fighting against the god Luo Lin and the moon god Allen at the same time, as well as a large number of weak and medium gods of the natural god system, almost all of which were presided over by her alone.
Although the power she controls is stronger than that of the other party, she is only one person in the end, and the degree of control over the power is far less than that of the opponent.
Originally, she still had three gods, but these three guys were not much different from wood, you told them to do something, and they would do it, but never expect the other party to perform brilliantly, it's already good to be hungry if you don't mess things up.
This kind of obedience to God is basically an ornament, and it is of little use. So she planned to find a few decent helpers among her followers, and because of this thought, she endured it for ten minutes.
But that's already her limit!
Ten minutes passed, and the goddess of the night spoke again, her voice cold and cold, like a cold wind mixed with snowflakes: "Say so. Can anyone help me with an idea? ”
No one answered, the crowd remained silent, and each of the disciples lowered their heads, not even a little of psychological fluctuations, like wooden stakes with a pestle there.
In the face of such a wooden man, although the goddess of the night was full of anger, she also had a feeling of power and uselessness in her heart.
You're angry, you're happy, you're teasing. The other party didn't care about it, and it became a one-man show, how could she continue to play?
"It seems that I have to use some means before you dare to say it." The goddess of the night laughed, and her hand suddenly raised, and the body of a Night Blade cultist suddenly levitated, and then. A crack appeared in his body, and the crack spread rapidly. Soon it spread all over his body, and then, the rift deepened and deepened.
"Ah!!h An inhuman voice came from the mouths of the cultists, at first high-pitched, then bursting their vocal cords into a hoarse roar. The roar echoed throughout the hall, echoing and striking on the eardrums of everyone present.
Many believers' bodies couldn't help but tremble, and some believers began to **, and there was a lot of stench wafting in the main hall.
But still no one spoke!
"It doesn't seem like that's enough." The goddess of the night sighed. The mind moved again, and the flesh and blood on the body of the believer suspended in the air began to peel off piece by piece, and the believer was still alive.
When the flesh was completely out of his body, then the bones, and then the bones, then the internal organs, and when the whole body was broken into pieces, his soul was torn out.
This soul is still bound by divine power, not only restrained, but also torn by divine power, cruelly torn to pieces by the goddess of the night, little by little.
The soul can't be faked, pain is pain, despair is despair, this soul screamed loudly, the voice was like a brain-piercing spell, and every Nightblade cultist was pale in face, and many people were frightened and crumbling.
Some even fainted.
But until this soul was torn to pieces, every cultist came forward and said that he had a way.
These followers are like fools.
The goddess of the night suddenly felt excited, she finally had the interest to promote mortals, such a rare opportunity, these mortals didn't cherish it, it was really disappointing. This group of believers has been spoiled by her, and it is time for a new batch of believers.
She didn't bother to ask for the advice of these wood-cultists, and in a flash of thought, one of her incarnations came to the only believer Sandru who had not yet been completely smoothed out.
Sandru was hurrying to make a big show of his ambitions, when he suddenly saw his master come to his side, he was so frightened that he hurriedly fell to the ground, and said loudly: "Master, what are you looking for me?" ”
'Has the goddess changed her mind and come to punish me?' Haven't I started yet? He was already cold, trembling like a little sapling in the cold wind.
His reaction made the Night Goddess feel some vitality, and there was still a living person among her followers.
She walked up to Sandru and gently touched Sandru's head with the instep of her foot, her voice was gentle and sweet, without a trace of blood: "What are you doing on your knees?" Get up, I don't have time to play these vain games with you today, stand up for me, I have something to ask you. ”
Sandru was stunned, the gentle attitude of the goddess made his heart settle down a lot, he got up cautiously, secretly glanced at the goddess of the night, and saw that her face did not show the usual charming smile, and his heart was calm, but he was still very careful: "Master, what do you have to ask?" ”
"Again, how do you think I'm going to get rid of those rats?" The goddess of the night smiles like a flower, and when she teases, the other party will react, which is interesting.
Sandru was encouraged, and immediately blurted out the idea he had already thought of: "It's not easy, get a bait, lure the other party to come, set a thunderbolt next to it, and wait for the other party to come, like a mouse trap, clip them into flesh and blood!" ”
"Haha~" The Goddess of the Night couldn't help laughing: "It's really simple, but it's a good idea." ”
Of course, she thought of this idea, and the reason why she asked this was because she didn't have time to do it herself, and she was busy enough with the gods of nature, so she just wanted to find a smart person to help her carry out this rat trap plan.
Now it seems that this Sandru is such a smart man. Enough for her to entrust with the task.
She smiled and continued, "So, what is the bait of this rat trap, and what is the thunderbolt next to it?" ”
Sandru was bewildered by the smile of the goddess of the night, and felt as if a white lotus flower was slowly blooming in front of him, so he hurriedly lowered his head. But when he saw the translucent black tulle dress that the other party was wearing, the looming charm hit him in the heart.
In an instant, Sandru heard his heart thumping, his eyes were dizzying, and the speed of blood flow in his body was also greatly accelerated, almost the same as the torrent, he could even hear the sound of blood flow! He was now imbued with a lot of divine power in his body, very young and strong, full of surging vitality.
This body has undergone a huge change.
Time. He only felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, not to mention thinking about things, it was very rare to restrain himself from rushing up and knocking down the woman opposite.
The goddess of the night waited for a while, but she didn't wait for an answer, she only thought that Sandru was the same as the other believers, and disappointment rose in her heart, but then she discovered Sandru's abnormality. I was stunned, and then I smiled.
The smile on her face grew stronger. became more and more intense, and suddenly came up with a good way to completely control this believer, but not let the other party lose the initiative.
Reaching out and gently putting it on Sandru's shoulder, she felt the other person's body tremble violently, and then her hand slid down and pinched the handle between the other's waist and crotch.
"My beautiful master?" Sandru shuddered. This time it wasn't fear, it was excitement, and he keenly felt that something was about to happen that he had only dared to secretly think about.
"Say what is in your head, don't lie, or else. I just cut it! "The smile of the goddess of the night blooms, like a white orchid beside the clear stream in the valley, enchanting but not swaying, charming but not glamorous, obviously a goblin, but the temperament is pure and fresh, any normal man will go crazy when he sees it.
"I, I don't dare to say!" Sandru still had some sanity, and on the other side was a god he deeply feared, how dare he blaspheme with words.
The goddess of the night was not angry, and a hint of resentment appeared on her beautiful face: "Hey, Sandru, won't even you tell me the truth?" ”
"No, no, no, master, I really don't dare to blaspheme you!" Sandru shouted loudly, with no concentration, scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry, eager to pull out his heart and show it to the other party.
"I believe in you." The goddess of the night smiled, it was the kind of smile with exhaustion, this trace of tiredness was real, she was indeed very tired against the nature god system alone, and it was this sincere expression that stabbed Sandru's heart at once.
He fell to his knees with a 'poof' and said loudly, "My master, have you encountered any difficulties?" Tell me, I'm desperate to do it for you! ”
"I treated you like that in the past, why are you still so nice to me?" Knightmeier raised his hand to caress Sandru's face, her face was full of sadness as she uncharacteristically did not use a commanding attitude.
"No, no, no, that's what I did wrong, your punishment is right and wise, those punishments are what I deserve, I deserve it! Oh~~ Master, how can I get your smile back on your face? "Sandru has lost his mind, and now he is a complete fanatic, if the goddess of the night tells him to commit suicide on the spot, he will definitely not hesitate to do it!
The next moment, he saw the most unbelievable thing in his life, he saw that the thin skirt of his infinitely feared Lord of the Night was slowly fading, and in a few moments, the infinitely beautiful body was unobstructed in front of him.
"This is a reward for your loyalty." The body of the goddess of the night was slightly suspended in the air, her arms were outstretched, and her face had a hint of sacredness, as if she was greeting Sandru.
"I'm !!" Sandru only felt that his body was about to explode, the hot blood was boiling in his body, and the power rushed left and right in his body, burning him and his body was hot, almost steaming.
At the last moment, he still remembered turning his head to look around, but found that this was no longer the mountain he was in before, and he didn't know when there was an extra house here, and the void fire and void water were gone, and there were only two people in the house, him and the goddess of the night.
"Come on~ come on." The goddess of the night beckoned to him and looked at Sandru with a gentle gaze, like a wife ready to embrace her husband.
Sandru swallowed a mouthful of saliva and sank completely, and he pounced on it, moving swiftly like a hungry wolf,
There was a dark cloud and rain on Wushan, and when Sandru woke up again, the goddess of the night gently stroked Sandru's chest and murmured like a dream: "From now on, the warriors of the mortal world will be under your command, and I will not interfere." ”
Sandru looked intoxicated, still greedily enjoying the last lingering, reluctant to leave the body of the goddess of the night.
After hearing this, he sighed deeply: "Master, I am yours, and everything I have belongs to you. I'll be sure to destroy those invaders for you, definitely! ”
His goddess has given him the whole world, and he has no regrets.
The goddess of the night let Sandru touch her body, she lay quietly in his arms, quiet and graceful, in the depths of her eyes, showing a hint of pride.
This believer has great potential, and if he is given enough time and some luck, he can definitely rely on his wisdom to ignite a divine fire.
When he was in the Southern Swamps, he single-handedly forced the God of War to end the sweep of the remnants of the Crimson Lands, which is enough to prove his great ability. In some ways, his abilities even surpassed those of Dante the Eyeless sent by the Lord of Darkness before.
Such a peerless talent is at her disposal, and she has really earned it by dedicating her wisdom to her.
'Hmm~ This method is good for attracting talents. Now that there is a shortage of manpower, I just use it a few more times. The goddess of the night thought to herself, and she decided to find some more helpers. (To be continued.) )