Murong Ya stepped on the lotus step, feeling the gaze behind her, a faint blush appeared on both sides of her cheeks, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily rose slightly.

After the transformation of the Abyssal Family, Murong Ya belonged to Yang Ming from body to soul, and dedicated herself to him, even if Yang Ming proposed something excessive, Murong Ya would definitely not frown.

What's more, Murong Ya still has a little selfishness in her heart.

She wanted to get the favor of the Abyss Dragon King!A

burning snort full of male breath came from behind, blowing goosebumps on Murong Ya's skin.

The black dragon's slightly restrained low voice suddenly sounded in Murong Ya's ears:

"Prepare to work."

Murong Ya's legs were weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, she quickly reacted, took a deep breath, and stood still.

Murong Ya climbed the stairs and walked up the humble stairs to the altar.

The ten-story black dragon retracted a pair of dragon wings behind him, and a pair of golden vertical dragon pupils stared at the altar tightly, and the muscles of his whole body tensed.

Yang Ming is like a boxer ready to go, once any accident happens, he will use the momentum of thunder to strangle the crisis to death.

Murong Ya's ten fingers were crossed and placed together in front of his chest, the black leather coat outlined a perfect arc, and with a slight movement of his hands, it set off a wave of turbulence, dazzling people's eyes.

......

[Altar]: Build an altar at the chosen address, where believers can pray to unknown gods to gain grace.

Construction conditions: 20,000 units of wood, 20,000 units of stone.

Construction time: 8 hours.

......

Blasphemy priests have the ability to steal the divine power of the gods.

Yang Ming didn't plan to risk going to the surface for the time being, and now that he couldn't hunt monsters to obtain growth resources, he naturally set his sights on these evil gods.

In Yang Ming's eyes, what kind of terrible evil god is this, it is clearly a group of ATM cuties who are taking and grabbing!

Yang Ming led the Burning Legion to loot everywhere yesterday, and also swept several dens of the evil god sect, and he is no stranger to such things as altars.

He also learned some of the uses of the altar from the mouths of those cult leaders.

Judging from the architectural drawings of the altar, worshippers can pray to unknown gods.

There's some play on words.

How do you judge whether you are a believer or not?

Ordinary people can also be pan-believers.

If you know the name of a god in the world, or even the relevant prayer, you can pray to the designated god and get in touch with the other person.

Coincidentally, this area of the Demon Capital seems to have been chartered by the Lord of Flesh and Blood, Acles, so that the several dens of the Evil God Sect that Yang Ming swept away were all followers of the Lord of Flesh and Blood.

For this old friend, Yang Ming likes it too much.

According to the prayer provided by Yang Ming, Murong Ya's chin was slightly raised, revealing her white neck and faintly visible collarbone.

"You are a spiritual explorer, a builder of the Tower of Flesh, and a master of the boundless sea. "

Thou art wise and intelligent, thou art powerful, and all of us aspire to be part of the extended family!"

"Praise thou, great lord!" the

crisp and melodious voice of the yellow bird echoed above the altar, and after it shook and hovered in the air, it seemed to produce some kind of chemical reaction.

Although there were no abnormal changes in heaven and earth, Murong Ya could feel it at this moment, and a pair of eyes fell on her body from the far other side.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

The Lord of Flesh and Blood, Achilles, never forgets that not long ago, it was the woman in front of him who joined forces with the damned black dragon to steal some of his divine power, as well as a considerable amount of flesh and blood essence from the Tower of Flesh.

Now, this hateful woman is here again!

Needless to say, everyone knows that the black dragon is not far away!

Sure enough

! When the Lord of Flesh and Blood, Acles, magnifies his gaze, the image of the greedy and hateful black dragon suddenly comes into view.

Wait a minute!

The last time I saw this black dragon, wasn't it only two stories high?

How could it be that in such a short time, the other party had grown to ten stories high?

Did this guy grow up eating hormones?

It's just off the charts!

"Woman, you provoked ......"

Before the Lord of Flesh and Blood's Acles finished speaking, Murong Ya immediately launched his skills to steal divine power!

Following the connection between the altar and Achilles, the Lord of Flesh, a conveyor belt of divine power was immediately formed.

Once raw, twice ripe.

Murong Ya was still very nervous when she did this kind of thing for the first time, and now she is a mature blasphemy priest, and she is very skillful in installing the other end of the skill link on the black dragon.

Feeling a pure divine power transmitted into his body, the black dragon couldn't help but squint his eyes, and a comfortable muffled sound came from his nostrils.

When this pure divine power flowed through the veins of his limbs, it was as if a senior technician was giving him a soothing meridian and invigorating blood.

Isn't this better than going to the foot washing shop?

The Lord of Flesh and Blood, Achilles, stubbornly held back the second half of his sentence, and after realizing that this divine thief had actually come to steal his own divine power again, he roared like thunder on the spot:

"I remember you!"

The Lord of Flesh and Blood, Aclis, immediately cut off the divine power conveyor belt to avoid greater losses.

However.

Yang Ming has already tasted the sweetness, where will he easily let go of this fat sheep?

Murong Ya's prayer sounded again.

"You are a spiritual explorer, the builder of the Tower of Flesh and Blood, and the master of the Boundless Sea...... Under

the effect of the altar, Murong Ya once again connected with the Lord of Flesh and Blood, Acles.

Yang Ming's eyes flickered.

Although he doesn't like to use his brain very much, after all, his father, who has a high education and high IQ, his own intelligence level is not much worse, and he keenly discovers a detail that is difficult for ordinary people to detect.

It seems that Aclis, the Lord of Flesh and Blood, can't refuse the connection of the altar?

This seems to be a faint indication that the origin of the Doomsday Game is more mysterious and powerful than this evil god?

Akles, the Lord of Flesh and Blood, has never been so aggrieved as he is today!

Obviously the front foot has severed the connection of divine power, and the back foot has heard the blasphemy of the priest's prayer

! If it is possible, he also wants to block the connection to the altar!"

You two damn bastards!"

Akris, the Lord of Flesh and Blood, roared incompetently, but could only watch as Murong Ya once again used his skills to steal divine power.

Back and forth for more than two hours, back and forth with each other, repeating the above things over and over again.

The Lord of Flesh and Blood, Acles, was almost speechless!

The duo of Yang Ming and Murong Ya was like a phone scam,

coming and going, and it was endless! The most important thing was that although he could hang up the phone, he couldn't help but answer the call!

This disgusted God!

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