I set up a shelter organization

Just when the God of Wealth hesitated.

Dopa only felt a black shadow sweeping towards him quickly.

It happened so fast that he couldn't react.

I fell into darkness.

The connection between the God of Wealth and his divine descendant was also severed at the same moment.

"what is that?"

The God of Wealth was frightened and broke out in a sweat.

The link is broken.

He could no longer know the situation over there.

He just had a vague feeling that the attack method was different from the ones used by the Water God and the Sea God that he was familiar with.

After all, they are all gods who survived the war of gods.

They still know a little about each other's background.

the other side.

Ao Qu took back his own strange domain.

Dopa's body collapsed at this moment and was completely cold.

"Strange, this power is too weak. The fleeting aura I sensed just now clearly had the strength of a fierce demon level..."

Ao Qu pondered for a while.

"Could this be a god descending from heaven?"

Before the gods descended into this body, the most that the gods had done was to be contaminated with some of the gods' aura, but their own strength was still not strong.

They just have bodies suitable for divine descent.

Of course, the higher the talent and strength, the more power one can withstand.

However, no matter how high the status of the God's descendant is, it cannot change the fact that it is essentially a consumable.

Spend huge costs to cultivate a consumable that may be scrapped at any time?

The temple will not take the initiative to do such a thing.

Unless it is requested by the God-descended One himself.

But who would waste energy honing themselves if they could live a more relaxed life?

What’s more, these are the brainwashed gods.

They don't have strong awareness and willpower to support them in doing so.

Forget it. Ao Qu didn't dwell on it for too long.

They've already been killed, so there's nothing you can ask.

Even if this person is a god, the god behind him may not dare to descend at this time.

Or if the other party has not given up the idea, he or she will come over next time.

He just had to wait here.

Ao Qu's body turned into countless water droplets and quickly dissipated on the spot.

The top floor of Yigui Company.

Bei Mu leaned lazily on the sofa, with one foot arrogantly placed on the table.

Seeing Ao Qu coming back, Bei Mu asked, "How is it?"

Aoqu threw Duopa's body to the ground.

The blood instantly stained the carpet on the ground.

Tianlong walked over and checked the body: "It's dead."

"However, he is too polluted. It would be better for Master Aoqu not to bring him here."

Although this little bit of pollution is just a drizzle for the Contract Master.

But Beimu’s identity is special after all.

As his guardian, Tianlong will naturally not let go of any factor that can threaten Beimu.

Ao Qu asked the logistics personnel to come and take the body back.

"and many more."

Bei Mu felt that the aura of this divine descender was somewhat familiar: "Is this wealth?"

In this world, there are only two gods with the same power.

One has died at the hands of Executor Zhu Yin.

The other is the god of wealth.

"It seems this divine descender is from the side of the God of Wealth. After seeing the fall of the God of Commerce, does he also want to get a piece of the pie?"

Bei Mu raised the corner of his mouth: "Speaking of which, swallowing one is swallowing, swallowing two is also swallowing..."

Ao Qu: "You want the God of Wealth?"

"What? No?"

"What's wrong with this?"

Anyway, it's not like he's being fed with his weirdness.