God-level Delivery Man from Ten Thousand Realms

Seeing that the long sword was about to cross the neck of the Eternal God, but at this moment, the six eyes flashed with blood on the Cthulhu statue in the outer hall!

next moment!

"brush!"

The immortal **** who was pinched by Jiang Fan in his hand suddenly opened his eyes again!

And the moment it opened its eyes, six **** rays of light suddenly spurted out of its eyes, directly hitting Jiang Fan's head!

"Boom!"

A loud noise!

The dazzling light burst out, and the whole hall shone on was scarlet!

The high priest was injected with a stimulant!

"Haha! The true **** is not dead! You are over! You two blasphemers are dead—"

Suddenly, his voice was like a small **** pinched around his neck, and he directly held back!

It was visible to the naked eye that Jiang Fan's head was intact as soon as the light dissipated!

In those indifferent eyes, even a touch of ridicule can be clearly seen!

This time, not only was the high priest stunned, but the immortal **** who had come back from the dead also stared in disbelief!

"No, it's impossible, I'm level twenty-one, how could you be okay!"

However, Jiang Fan figured out something and nodded:

"No wonder I don't feel anything, and I don't even have the urge to avoid it. It turns out that you are only Level 21."

"me…"

The Immortal God panicked, and even if he was arrogant this time, he finally knew that he had encountered a stubble, and his body was struggling desperately.

It's a pity that Jiang Fan's big hands are like the strongest pliers, no matter how hard it struggles, it can't get out of it.

And Jiang Fan had already swung the long sword again, and a sword struck its neck!

"puff!"

Splashing blood!

However, under the control of Jiang Fan's wind energy, all these blood floated in the air, and not a single drop fell to the ground!

Jiang Fan caught a drop of blood, and the next moment, the system prompt suddenly sounded!

"Ding! A low-level false **** Eternal God is detected!"

"This pseudo-god belongs to a family of foreign evil gods!"

"The blood recovery price is 150 causal points per milliliter! Will it be sold?"

Only one hundred and five?

But when you think about it, it's not too small.

Jiang Fan was about to sell it, but at this moment, there was a flash of blood on the Cthulhu statue in the outer hall, and the neck of the Eternal God that was originally slit healed quickly!

At the same time, after it lost a large amount of blood, the strength that had fallen slightly was also quickly recovered. Obviously the blood was lost, and it was being replenished through the Cthulhu Statue!

Jiang Fan was startled, suddenly overjoyed!

This product can automatically replenish the blood of God?

This, isn't this Nima a bonanza?

Now Jiang Fan didn't hesitate anymore, another sword split the neck of the Immortal God, and then directly placed a tornado on the wound of the Immortal God, and began to draw blood like a pump!

Jiang Fan draws blood from here and replenishes from the statue, forming a perfect cycle!

"Wow~~"

The blood soon formed a small pool of blood in front of Jiang Fan!

The immortal god's eyes are cracking!

"Bastard! Your purpose is to draw my original blood! Let go of me! Let go of me!"

Jiang Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him, but took blood tirelessly.

"Wow~~"

God blood is increasing.

The Immortal God trembled:

"I warn you! Let me go immediately, otherwise my compatriots will not let you go!"

Jiang Fan not only ignored him, but narrowed his smiling eyes.

This guy is simply a treasure!

After such a freshman, the blood drawn out has definitely exceeded 5,000 milliliters!

And looking at the appearance of this stuff, it's obvious that you can still smoke more!

"Asshole! Asshole!"

The Immortal God exhausted all his methods and all kinds of attack methods were thrown away!

It's a pity that Jiang Fan's body is almost indescribable with cast iron, any attack on him, even his hair could not be cut off!

The high priest looked desperate, the true **** he believed in, the omnipotent true god, at this moment, in front of this man, he couldn't compare to an ant!

The God of Eternal Life was completely desperate, and it stared at Jiang Fan:

"You will regret it, my millions of evil gods in a foreign land will never let you go!"

Jiang Fan, who was only concerned about drawing blood, suddenly stopped, and suddenly looked at the eternal god:

"A million evil gods?"

"Yes! Millions of evil gods! Our evil gods will never...you, what is your expression?"

The myth of immortality was not finished, but suddenly something was wrong, Jiang Fan's expression was too weird!

It wasn't the worries and worries of facing revenge at all, but the ecstasy of seeing Jinshan Yinhai!

Jiang Fan took a deep breath and stared at the eternal god:

"Your companions, where are they?"

The Immortal God was a little dazed, but immediately sneered:

"Although they are still in a foreign land, one day they will be called to me just like me! At that time..."

"Don't talk nonsense! Is there any way to recruit them all at once?"

"what?!"

The God of Eternal Life opened his mouth wide, and only felt that his mind was not enough.

Is this person seriously ill?

Actually want to take the initiative to recruit all the foreign evil gods, are you so anxious to die?

"Huh! Humans, don't hide it. You want to ask for a way to completely block the arrival of our foreign evil gods? Tell you, it's useless! As long as you humans still have evil thoughts in your hearts, our evil gods have a way to descend again. —"

"Snapped!"

Jiang Fan's big mouth was thrown on the face of the God of Eternal Life:

"I asked you to tell me the method, don't force it to be useless! Say!"

The Immortal God glared at Jiang Fan bitterly:

"Boundary Mark!"

"Boundary mark?"

"right!"

The immortal **** said coldly:

"Every world has its coordinates, but this coordinate is not fixed, but is constantly changing according to the expansion and dimensional distortion of the universe. This is why it is so difficult for every evil **** to come."

"We need to rely on the local formation method to amplify our own power, and then exude countless spiritual tentacles to catch evil thoughts and develop believers."

"Once the believer is identified, the spiritual tentacles will fuse into the believer, and then confuse him into offering sacrifices!"

"Through the sacrifices again and again, the coordinates we get will become more and more precise, and the better the fit with this world, and finally use the soul power of the sacrifice to transfer the body."

"But this method is only useful for individuals. If you want group transfer, you need a world icon!"

Jiang Fan frowned slightly:

"But what's the matter with Necromancer's summoning? It's not that complicated!"

The Immortal God sneered:

"Because the dimensions of the world are different! In the complete world, there are not only the main world, but also the subordinate worlds, hell, or other worlds. Although there is a barrier from your main world, they still belong to you in essence. In the world, our Cthulhu clan is different, we are too far away from this main world!"

Jiang Fan nodded:

"How can I draw a world icon?"