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Chapter 253 Injecting the soul?(1/3)

However, that trace of remembrance only existed for a short while.

An Lun's cold little face showed an angry expression:

"I thought someone was going to tread this muddy water."

"So it's Ron Warlock that ends?"

Luo Mang smiled gently:

"I haven't taken action for a long time, so I should find someone to practice my skills occasionally."

His tone was very calm. Combined with his real handsome appearance, he looked like he did not have the domineering king style of the past.

But somehow, in Xu Nan's opinion, An Lun, who is obviously a god, seems extremely humble and insignificant in front of Luo Mang.

Before we knew it, the surrounding scenery began to become blurred.

Even those onlookers, Xu Nan couldn't see their appearance clearly.

But he wasn't worried either.

He had recognized a fact a long time ago that before his strength grew to an equal footing with the big guys, just do his own duties well.

For example, now, the only question he needs to think about is—

When will you open your voice?

That's right, in Xu Nan's mind, he has practiced "Send the Gods" repeatedly dozens of times.

After all, it was a task that Luo Mang ordered seriously, and Xu Nan couldn't mess it up!

You must sing hard!

We must never let the God Kingdom in Heaven underestimate the powerful singers of the new generation of Paradise Lost!

The above are all Xu Nan’s true thoughts.

In a moment of thought, there were thousands of emotions flashing in An Lun's eyes.

She didn't seem to care whether she would reveal the emotions that only ordinary people had.

She just looked at Luo Mang, from annoyance, to calmness and scrutiny.

Finally, she asked seriously:

"How much did An Suli give you?"

"You don't need an answer, you just need to know, no matter how much money you are given."

"I, Anlun, both of them are doubled!"

puff.

As soon as this statement was spoken, let alone Xu Nan, the glasses of the big guys watching next to him were broken...

It is hard to imagine that such words were spoken from the famous righteous god in the heavenly realm.

She didn't seem to have much fighting spirit.

Luo Mang was also stunned for a moment, and then said a little annoyed:

"I knew that because some scum in Paradise Lost in recent years has made Ron's reputation not so good..."

“Three times the price!”

An Lun said nothing and directly increased the price. She looked at Luo Mang sincerely:

"Let me go. I can pay first."

Luo Mang said nothing.

"Five times." An Lun said calmly: "I know you are very rich, but don't refuse first. You can first understand how rich I am..."

Xu Nan couldn't help but feel a little moved.

As we all know, wizards are the most profitable profession.

The Magic Goddess is the only true god that all spellcasters in the old continent believe in. She said she is very rich, so she should be really, very rich...

Luo Mang was still silent.

Xu Nan's heart was filled with emotion and admiration.

I have to say that this scene had a huge impact on his young mind—

The Supreme Powerful Man is so terrifying!

He can actually use the power of mortals to force the gods to try to buy their lives with money!

What a great power this is?

At this moment, Xu Nan suddenly realized that Teacher Luo Mang seemed to be more handsome than him...

Especially against his strength, that face looks even more handsome!

but.

Xu Nan also knew that not every supreme can put such great pressure on the gods, and the situation today is quite special.

An Lun is in a bad condition.

Stephen San first forced An Lun to retreat through a plot, then arranged Bayes to cut off An Lun's connection with the Old Continental Magic Net. Later, Luo Mang recruited many top powerhouses through the tea party, putting a lot of mental pressure on An Lun.

These strong men will not directly interfere in the battle between An Lun and Luo Mang.

But their existence itself is a great deterrent to Anlun!

The calm and quiet main material world is like this.

No wonder every god has to be careful before descending to earth.

I really encountered a fierce man who tried to kill the gods, and even if he didn't die, he would lose his skin.

...

An Lun's expression was quite calm, but she was already anxious inside.

The man in front of me appeared a bit surprised. Although it was reasonable, it was too abrupt and too sudden!

You must know.

Since he betrayed the covenant in that war, Paradise Lost has been in a semi-retreat state.

Looking at Luo Mang, who had seen people with his true face for the first time, An Lun's uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

"Does Paradise Lost want to re-intervene in the allocation of resources in the multiverse?"

"At this critical moment, does Luo Mang want to establish his authority? This madman warlock."

"He actually wants to kill me to establish his authority and please An Suli?"

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

The more I think about it, the more I fear it!

In her divine perception, the handsome and young Luo Mang was like a deep and boundless starry sky!

She couldn't see the depth of Luo Mang at all!

"Level 40?Level 41? It can't be 42..."

Her divine nature was trembling.

However, as a god, she has experienced so much over the years.

As early as the age of the rise of the God of Law, she had participated in many god-slaughtering actions; and now she has changed into a god who has been tried to be taken by mortals, and she has a deeper understanding.

Although he was plotted against, although he seemed to be at a disadvantage.

But there may not be no chance.

She has been working hard.

As long as Luo Mang doesn't take action directly, she will have a chance!

Even if you pay more for a smile, say a few more humble words.

An Lun can see clearly.

Is it embarrassing?

In order to survive, it is not embarrassing!

So she slowly quoted the price she had prepared for a long time:

"One hundred... waves... times?"

Her voice became vague, and she herself was also confused by the sudden intrusion and almost couldn't pronounce it...

An Lun followed the reputation curiously.

Behind Luo Mang, an equally handsome young man, who had been sucking in some way, suddenly started to scream at his own fault.

"What is his name? Is he chanting?"
To be continued...
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