Night Crow Sovereign

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After finishing the retro-style gray suit with his thin and slender arms stretched to his chest, the old gentleman took the crutch beside him in his hand.

He squinted his eyes with a smile on his face:

“The Pope of the Eight-Limb Church, I want to cooperate with your church.”

“Oh?” Yate smiled, “Want to work with us?”

“Yes.”

The old gentleman took out a small black notebook from his chest pocket and turned the pages with his hand holding a cane:

“I hope you will find me something, as a price, I will protect you.”

The low and hoarse voice matched the old appearance, with a sense of vicissitudes that has been refined over the years.

In terms of words, not at all means anything that looks at the 8-member church.

Banksy browses frowned: “Protect us? You? How many people do you have?”

“How many people? I’ll be enough to protect you.”

The old gentleman turned to the latest pages of his notebook, glanced at Yate and Banksy, and then each minding their own business said:

“Help me capture a White Mist Mephit, Lanchester Star Crystal, the Crown of the Buck Dynasty, and the ancient bottle of Ossian’s Black Spot…”

As he spoke, a sneer appeared in his heart.

The 8-Limb Church, although the 8-Limb God is very powerful, it has no power. With a dozen other gods fighting against it, the spider has no way to leave power on the main plane.

As long as the church of the eight-membered god is discovered, it will be eliminated, and it will not form a climate at all.

And he learned from several people who had defected from the Church of the Eight-Limb God and became followers of other gods, that the followers of the Church of the Eight-Limb God had already lost their gods——

Even the Pope “Ghost Spider” has completely disappeared.

But recently, someone discovered that the eight-member church was active again.

He didn’t think it was the resurrection of the 8-Limb Church, but just like the previous dozen or so times, the members of the 8-Limb Church did not want to believe that they were abandoned by the gods and tried to call their gods.

Just like those dozens of times before, just in vain.

However, you can take advantage of it.

Other churches are not so easy to use.

However, didn’t expect that the Pope Ghost Spider from the 8-Limb Church appeared again.

The old gentleman lifts the head and sneered at the ghost spider wearing a purple black suit and looking like a youngster.

He is a multi-level 3 powerhouse. In the world in the shell, he is better than him. Apart from the 20 gods, there are not many.

“Do you understand?” The old gentleman lifts the head, looking at Banksy and Yate, “I will also tell you why your god is always silent and does not respond to your prayers.”

Banksy’s emotions were a bit agitated at first, but after hearing the old man’s last words, he quieted down instead.

And Yate is the same, but he is more calm-after observing that the opponent’s strength is only multi-level 3, he is quite calm.

And after the other person said the last sentence, he even laughed out loud.

so that’s how it is, is it playing this set?

Do you want to use the 8-member church to help collect materials and do other things?

Do you want to kill it directly?

No, there is still something to deal with on the main body. It is probably okay for this Avatar to kill him, but…

Without knowing his abilities, it is not appropriate to obliterate any news without revealing it, and it is not conducive to his development. No matter how he jumps, it has no effect.

Forget it, just leave this clown bouncing around and see what tricks he can play.

After a laugh, Yate said:

“If you can really do it, it’s not impossible to collect it for you, but we need to know if your strength is enough.”

“Oh? How do you want me to show?” The old gentleman snered, “How about killing you here?”

Let me show my strength?Want to use me as a tool?Too tender, right?

8 The pope of the church is at this level?

Yate couldn’t help being stunned by the sudden hostility of the other party. He squinted his eyes and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

“You can try it.”

The old gentleman met Yate’s eyes.

In an instant, he felt a strong chill, and suddenly hallucinations began to emerge.

A pair of huge, purple black eyes, faintly discernible in the dark, are like killer at the top of the food chain, exuding a terrifying aura.

What emerged afterwards was a huge white spider web that enveloped the entire starry sky. On it, purple black spiders of the size of the mountain range walked to the edge of the web and cast their sights on him.

The shadow of horror expanded continuously, and the web seemed to erode and engulf everything.

Whether it is cities, mountain range, forests, everything.

The old man stared wide-eyed.

Is this an illusion?

No, this is… walking on the ground! ?

This pope is walking on the ground of a god of eight limbs! ?

how come! ?

“I don’t remember, I fell to the point where even a small insect can bully.”

Just like the sound of Insect Cry in the sky, no, underground, no, from the body within the body, no… everywhere.

The moment the sound that could not identify the source sounded, he already knew that the owner of the sound was simply unable to contend.

He knew that as long as the opponent moved his fingers, no, he moved his spider feet and he would be suppressed without any resistance.

why? 8 Hasn’t the god of limbs given up the faith in the main plane?How can there be walking on the ground! ?why?

As if to hear his heart muttering, the voice sounded again:

“In the Blood Moon Riot, a god was seriously injured and the power needs to be re-divided. It seems that you, a small insect, don’t know about these things.”

Blood Moon Riot?A god was seriously injured! ?

His heart was so shocked, why did no one tell him?

“How is it possible? Why is this?”

The old gentleman roared continuously in his heart, panicking.

At the next moment, he saw that on the pale sky-covering spider web, huge purple and black spiders fell, attacking him.

He wanted to resist, but at this time, he felt the pain that life is better than death.

I don’t know when, a huge purple spider suddenly appeared behind him, the sharp fangs in his mouthparts pierced his body, and injected something into his body.

In the faint consciousness, he heard a sentence, “The will is too weak, I thought you have any means, and this will dare to find the fault”, without hiding his contempt.

The old gentleman whose will was hit again stared wide-eyed, lost consciousness in this mental attack.

Looking at the old gentleman who fell to the ground with wide eyes, Yate was also a little surprised.

This guy is too weak.

He never thought that the mind and will of a multi-level 3 powerhouse would be so weak, he just fell to the ground with an equivalent to Level 3 attack…

How could it be so weak.