Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 256 Sacred Spring
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Looking at the evil god who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Wang Mo didn't know whether what he said was true or false, but he didn't want to gamble.

Because gamblers gamble to the end, basically there is no good end.

"Since you are so sincere in inviting me to join your organization, then at least give a brief introduction to your organization?"

Wang Mo looked at them leisurely. "If you don't say anything, why should I trust you? Don't say anything about the benefits of joining the organization. It's useless for me to make a big picture. What I want is the true situation of your organization."

Hearing this, Grote and Balkan looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

Coughing slightly, Grote said softly. "The name of the organization is 'Dark Court of God', which is the opposite of the God of Light Court like Shura God."

"The Court of Light believes in slavery, and will not tolerate any people or things beyond their control. Once you find such signs, you can either join them, or you can only be labeled as evil and killed."

"Our Dark Court advocates liberation and is committed to overthrowing the rule of the Bright Court and creating a new universe without oppression and slavery."

"We want to create a world where everyone can reach the top of the world by their own efforts, and we have united many like-minded people for this purpose."

"How about it, do you want to join us and unite to lift the sacred mountain that is pressing on the backs of countless intelligent races?"

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Without answering his words, Wang Mo was silent for a while, and then asked a very realistic question.

"Excuse me, may I ask how many gods there are in the Dark God Court now?"

Grote snorted, with a hesitant expression on his face, hesitating whether to tell Wang Mo, but the dragon god Balkan next to him said carelessly.

"For tens of thousands of years, there have been a total of more than [-] gods in our Dark God Court. Except for those who have fallen, there are still eleven remaining."

"After joining the organization, everyone becomes friends. We do not have a clear superior-subordinate relationship. All members come from different worlds. They are all companions who can't stand the suppression of the Court of Light, so they gather together."

More than half died
Wang Mo twitched his lips, wanting to question them loudly, is it because Liang Jingru gave them the courage to dare to clamor so arrogantly to overthrow the rule of the Bright God Court when they are at a disadvantage.

But feeling the treacherous aura of the two gods, Wang Mo was very handsome and didn't question him.

It would be unreasonable to ask this question.

Isn't this obviously sprinkling sea salt that has been eroded by nuclear pollution on God's wounds!
However, regarding the invitation of the two gods, to be honest, Wang Mo was really moved, because in the future he would definitely confront the gods of Guangming Shenting.

Not for anything else, just because of the curse on the primary school sister.

Having more than a dozen gods as teammates is better than fighting alone.

Wang Mo pondered for a long time, thinking a lot.

Finally, after weighing the pros and cons, he resolutely agreed to the other party's invitation.

"Since you have invited me so sincerely, if I am more hypocritical, then I will not be a human being."

Grote gently extended his palm to him. "Welcome to the Dark Court, may the darkness always be with you."

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After shaking hands with the other party, listening to Grote's "blessing" words, Wang Mo always felt that what he just said was not quite right.

What does it mean to wish the darkness will always be with you? Hey!

With a wave of Balkan's hand, a black gold earring and a golden red uniform were immediately suspended in front of Wang Mo.

"This is the standard equipment for members who join the organization. The earrings are special communicators with the power of space rules engraved on them. They can send items and conversations across the world regardless of space distance."

"If you encounter any danger, you can use it to shake your mind. If you encounter something you don't understand in cultivation, you can also use it to ask other members for advice."

"As for the robe, it can be regarded as the symbol of our organization. Apart from the characteristics of being difficult to damage and being able to repair automatically, it only has the effect of speeding up the recovery of soul power. It is barely wearable for ordinary people."

Putting it away, Wang Mo nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

As expected of a god-level boss, his words are different. Not only are the clothes that are hard to damage and can be repaired automatically, but he also has an artifact that speeds up the recovery of soul power, which is just ordinary clothes that can barely be worn.

As for the earrings, Wang Mo put them on on the spot.

This thing does not need ear holes to wear, it can automatically adapt to the external environment and fit closely with the ear.

Just put it on.

A piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind, all about the regulations of the Dark Temple and how to use earrings.

At the same time, a golden box appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, which originally contained some words that Wang Mo could not understand.

But when Wang Mo used his consciousness to bind the earrings, those words were automatically translated into a version that Wang Mo could understand.

Pretty humane.

There are eleven simple patterns on the interface, which correspond to the eleven members of the Dark God Court. One of them looks like a dragon head, and it should be the dragon god Balkan next to it.

It's a bit like a world chat channel in an online game.

At this moment, the news is constantly being refreshed in the golden box.

[Tyrannosaurus God: Welcome new prostitutes to join our family of the Dark God Court, applaud and sprinkle flowers. 】

[Guardian Cthulhu: Newcomers come out and say a few words @王默. 】

[Happy God: Newcomer?The newcomer is the Terran?Didn't Baobao and the human race have a blood feud? 】

[Unlucky God: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, watching the excitement is not a big deal. @tyrannosaurus God]

[Tyrannosaurus God: @喜神尔 then barked and died?Believe it or not, Ben Long beat me into a god of sorrow? 】

[Plague Reaper: Didn't you say there are newcomers, where are the newcomers?I am currently researching the undead plague of the human race. I am short of raw materials. Can you help me get some, thank you very much. 】

[God of the Dead: @病病死神 is short of materials, why don't you find me, I have a lot here. 】

[Plague Death: Thank you, I want a fresh corpse that just died, just a skull and skeleton. 】

Here is the latest news.

Seeing that everyone seems to have their own unique names, like Tyrannosaurus God or God Against the Heavens, they are probably the two next to me.

After thinking about it, Wang Mo also changed his name to Tianwai Demon God.

Immediately, he used his mind to outline the words on Douluo Dalu, and then posted them.

[Tianwai Demon God: Hello everyone, I am Xiaomengxin who has been practicing for two and a half years. No, I am Xiaomengxin who has been practicing for nine and a half years. 】

[Heavenly Outer Demon God: @热病死神, thank you so much, we are very strict here, with checks at every level, so it's hard to handle. 】

[Holy Angel God: Welcome newcomers [Congratulations (red envelopes) get rich]]

[Tyrannosaurus God: Thank you, big angel, for feeding me. 】

[Defiant Cthulhu: Thank you, big brother Angel, for your feed. 】

Looking at the golden box in his mind, Wang Mo blinked and clicked on it with his mind.

The next moment, a strong spatial fluctuation came next to the ear, and a drop of holy water quietly floated beside it.

Wang Mo raised his eyes and looked over, and a line of corresponding words suddenly appeared in his mind.

【Sacred Spring】

Introduction: A sacred object unique to the holy angel family.
(End of this chapter)