Lord of the Heavens

Chapter 39 God-making ([-])

On the high seas, next to a volcano on a small island.

"How about this kind of soul? Can it carry faith?" Zhao Qu asked, pointing to the two little monkeys in front of him.

These two monkeys are almost exactly the same in length, but their expressions are completely different.

One is cute and cute, with eyes full of innocence and kindness, while the other is fierce and violent, full of cruel emotions.

This is the balancing power of the Tiger Talisman. It can build balance and break it, separating the good from the evil.

"Purity and kindness are enough, but its soul is missing. This kind of soul cannot sustain the baptism of faith." Daolong observed carefully for a while and shook his head.

Zhao Qu frowned, he thought about it and said, "Looks like I need to seek help from my brothers and sisters."

Daolong's eyes flickered slightly, is he going to use other methods to deal with him?
Sure enough, the devil's heart is dirty, but he likes it!
While thinking, a mass of lava floated up, the communication to hell was established, and a picture of lava loyalty slowly appeared.

In the picture, there is a piece of scarlet, there is no gravity and air inside, only endless ruins and nothingness, it is not any place in this world at all.

"Holy Master has contacted us." A female voice sounded softly, her master's body was as huge as a hill, covered in green, and looked extremely terrifying.

This is the eldest sister among the demons, Bo Gang, the demon of the mountain.

As soon as the words fell, terrifying figures appeared on the big screen at an extremely fast speed. The Holy Lord has twelve spells, and these other monarchs will not be far behind.

They only have different attributes, and their strength is almost the same. Of course, the fact that the Holy Master was selected out of hell is not just a matter of anger.

It was also his strong strength that made the other demons think that they could deal with all dangers when they were prepared.

"Holy Master, is there anything you can do to contact us?" Curse Basket asked first.

"Is it the time? With your strength, you should be able to restore your strength soon after finding some genocide." Xiao Feng also asked.

"Let me introduce to you, this is the job I selected among the current human beings. Cough, servant." Zhao Qu said, turning the lava's perspective to Daolong.

It was also the first time for Daolong to face so many demon lords, and he was a little nervous for a while, and he didn't translate some things in Zhao Qu's words.

"Human wizard? Is it a snack for me?" The eldest sister Tou Bogang asked with her eyes close, as if she thought the snack was very good, and smacked her lips.

Daolong was a little nervous and angry, and when he came back to his senses, he felt that his nervousness was simply unnecessary.

If these were the peak periods, he would directly offer his knee without saying a word.

But now a crippled Holy Master and a group of demons in prison are taking one servant at a time, and one snack at a time. This is too disrespectful to him. Is this what a collaborator should look like?

"I'm contacting you this time to ask if there is a way to create gods." Zhao Qu seemed to have sensed Daolong's dissatisfaction, and changed the subject calmly.

He said that the servants can't help it. With the arrogance of the demon kings, they will not accept the so-called collaborators at all.

Because in their eyes, all of this is nothing more than food or slaves.

Even broken demons are the same, Zhao Qu can clearly feel this in the memory in his mind.

"God-making? Tell me your reason." The expression on the curse basket's face was very puzzled. Their wisdom was wiped out by hell, and it was hard for them to imagine the benefits of making gods.

"Simply speaking, it's a matter of the balance mechanism." Zhao Qu explained his plan little by little, so that the monarchs could understand the benefits behind the matter.

There is no way, Chen Long and the others can turn danger into safety every time, or even turn defeat into victory, if these things fall on his Holy Master.

Then all the restrictions will be lifted in no time, and they will take off directly?

And some demons were taken aback by the bright prospect Zhao Qu painted, as if they were the ones who were about to take off.

But three of the demons frowned, and they were the three with the most remaining wisdom among all the demons.

Sky Demon: Westwood.

Moon Demon: Basket of Curses.

Water Demon: Harper's Bazaar.

"Holy Lord, what does what you said have anything to do with us? We are still in this damn hell." Bazaar's words reminded the other four demons.

Yes, Sheng mainly recovered his full strength with the luck he said, so even if they come out, they will probably be oppressed.

Rather than a new notification, even if he recovers and the balance of yin and yang is re-established, then it is not certain whether he will care about the anger in our hands.

Thinking of this, the devils looked at Zhao Qu with strange eyes, after all, this guy has a criminal record.

Zhao Qu thought inwardly that something was wrong, the performance was too much and had the opposite effect.

However, his expression remained unchanged, and there was even a hint of indifference on the human face as he said: "The position of demons is limited, if there is no balance, you will face a group of mages who know your loopholes when you first come out. "

"Of course, you can think that I'm scaremongering. Anyway, I will release you after the seal of my twelve charms is lifted." Zhao Qu said indifferently, and was about to cut off the communication directly.

The demons began to hesitate again, even Big Brother Curse Basket's eyes flashed with hesitation, as long as they explained these truths, they would understand.

It's just that they don't trust the Holy Master's character.

"I think the Holy Master can be trusted. After all, he is watching outside now, so he is qualified to gain our trust." The demon who spoke was Ximu.

Ximu also wants to take a gamble, just kidding, trust the Lord?Don't be silly, those super ancient mages called the Holy Lord a fraud.

The reason why he said this was just because he felt that he would spend eternity in hell, so it was okay to take a gamble once in a while.

Anyway, demons are immortal, even if the Holy Master doesn't let them out, they will just continue to stay in hell, nothing to lose.

The corner of Zhao Qu's mouth curled up, as long as he got the method to create gods, he could recover his strength extremely quickly, and he could also summon the Shadow Queen, and then he could repair the Gate of the Heavens and run away directly.

When Zhao Qu stopped to close the connection, the demons also looked at the curse basket.

He is the one who has the deepest understanding of the soul among all the demons, and he is the right person for soul problems.

The curse basket was silent. He thought for a while and said, "You don't have to put a soul in the stone statue, you just need energy. Faith can shape the soul you want."

Zhao Qu's eyes lit up, Big Brother is worthy of being Big Brother, he solved their problem with one word.

But you have to try, after all, he has never done such a thing as turning the soul into energy.

It's just that Zhao Qu glanced at Daolong, tool man. Don't be sorry.

So the plan is still the same. It is right to cast the mouse spell at the critical moment. As for the others. Ahem, there is no need to worry about the existence of collaborators.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qu felt a sense of satisfaction.

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(End of this chapter)