No wonder... No wonder he can influence the balance of justice in some ways. If there is an omniscient and omnipotent existence in this world, it must be the way of heaven.
Unfortunately, it is not equal to the way of heaven, and I don't know much... All my doubts have been answered here.
Just when there was a moment of silence, the white fog had already surrounded them. In the void of nothingness, a slight bell sounded, as if calling for a wanderer to return home.
With the sound of the bell, the swimming of the white mist suddenly became faster, forming a white vortex around them, spinning wildly. This hall is like Genting Heavenly Palace, showing a dreamlike beauty. However, the moment these white mists approached Qin Ye, fate suddenly burst into a golden brilliance. Under the golden light, Bai Wu suddenly retreated several meters.
As if he was hesitating, as if he was imitating, but he never took a step forward.
"Tian Dao is afraid of fate?" Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.
"To be exact, it's the one who is afraid of fate." Feathered Serpent God opened his mouth and laughed: "Do you think the strongest Hell King in history was called in vain? However, it won't last long. After being swallowed by Heaven, I learned a lot of secrets. For example... this world simply doesn't allow human beings to the level of the second generation of Hades."
"I clearly felt his departure, and Tiandao must know... So, we still don't have much time. Well, let's get down to business. This is my state now, and Tiandao is one. But he hasn't completely swallowed me, I still have some consciousness of my own. But... it can last up to three or four hundred years."
When it was time for the show, Qin Ye said slowly, "What are you going to do for me?"
"Help me!" Feathered Serpent God's voice trembled: "Help me get out of the devour of Heaven! I have enough time to wait for you! Ten Temple Yama, Ghost King of the Six Directions, Earth Store Bodhisattva, listen carefully, the third Yama, a total of nineteen As a Yama, even the way of heaven has to give up on me! As long as you become the king of hell, you will know how to communicate with the way of heaven!"
That's a pity... I'm afraid you have some misunderstandings about the new underworld...
Qin Ye looked at the other person with a sullen look: "What can I get."
Feathered Serpent God did not speak, but took a deep breath, raised his neck, and a dim golden light quietly shot out, with a psychedelic light, and slowly flew into Qin Ye's hands.
"Don't you want this?" It licked the scales at the corners of its mouth deeply, with deep eyes: "Take it. You can give them any order you want. The African Holy Spirit will never erase my influence."
oracle!
Qin Ye tightly grasped the golden light in his hand, it was a golden scale. This is the real oracle!
Everything in Africa is under the eyes of Feathered Serpent God, if it does not agree, I am afraid that it will never be able to get this oracle. However... Feathered Serpent God is also cornered.
If it is normal, with Feather Snake God living for so long, it will not be so easy to take out. But now, it did not make Qin Ye pay the price, but took the lead in paying his sincerity.
Hero's end.
Even though its expression and voice didn't fluctuate too much, it was just... just trying to maintain the honor that the Holy Spirit should have.
"Unlimited use?" Qin Ye said lightly, looking at the dark golden scales in his hands.
He could see clearly that there was a small golden scale under the neck of Feathered Serpent God.
"Disposable items."
"that's it?"
Feathered Serpent God looked at Qin Ye deeply, and after a few seconds he said hoarsely, "This is the key to your attack on the successor of the King of Hell. Are you too greedy?"
Qin Ye smiled: "If I don't have the official residence of the King of Hell, how can I move the Ghost King of the Ten Temples and the Six Directions of Hell?"
He seemed to bow his head respectfully, narrowed his eyes and said, "Or... do you still want to tell the second person about this tragic situation?"
Without waiting for Feathered Serpent God to answer, he looked at the ground, kept a bowed posture, and said slowly: "Not even the Holy Spirit in the African underworld. Who else are you going to tell? The Inca civilization Pluto of the sun-fading Western Mountains? Did you ever give up? Have you ever had your Aztec pantheon?"
"Or to say... Do you still hope that there will be a four-constant-level Hades coming to the Black Mamba underworld next time? You dare to tell them? You dare not... You can only tell a man who has attacked the position of the King of Hell. In order to win the possible future of the King of Hell. Good impression, only Si Chang can save you from fire and water... especially the top Huaguo Underworld."
Feathered Serpent God didn't speak, just listened to Qin Ye's opening silently.
Qin Ye straightened up, his long and narrow eyes looking directly at Feather Snake God's golden beast pupils: "You are betting, I am betting too. You bet you can get my favor. After I ascend to the throne with this meager favor, I will remember you. This follower of the dragon. I'm betting on whether I can rise to the top. But the difference is that I have a way out, and you don't."
"Since there is no way out, why don't you take it easy? With all due respect, your condition...is really not very good."
Feathered Serpent still did not speak.
Just as Qin Ye finished speaking, the white fog swirling around them seemed to have made up their minds. There were six Chinese-style fans, each five meters in size. Flying out from the white fog, there are densely painted Yin Talismans, which are numerous and delicate, comparable to the second-generation forbidden art activation module Qin Ye has seen.
"Tian Dao is actually the most dazzling ethnic style..." Qin Ye said with a sigh of relief.
Feathered Serpent did not laugh, it remained silent. At the moment when it was silent, six fans had already flown behind it. The six fans suddenly combined into a giant umbrella, shrouding the Feathered Serpent God!
Under the umbrella, there are countless eyes outlined by golden threads, all of which reflect the figure of Feather Serpent God. The moment the umbrella appeared, the white mist in all directions, together with the body of Feather Serpent, began to suck under the umbrella quickly, like a black hole swallowing smoke!
"Which underworld is the strongest, what style is it." Feathered Serpent God finally spoke up, even now, it didn't panic at all. Its tail has turned into a haze, submerged in the giant umbrella. He looked directly at Qin Ye, and suddenly revealed an anthropomorphic smile: "If it was hundreds of years ago, if Youfu Jun dared to speak to me like this, I'd probably have eaten it in my stomach."
With an indifferent smile, Qin Ye nodded lightly: "Yeah... I can get your green eyes, which makes this official a little courageous and offended."
Brush Lala... Feathered Serpent God's figure has disappeared by a third. It sighed and said: "I know where the treasure house of the Aztec pantheon is. They disappeared in a few hundred years. And with this news, you can use the fastest speed to swallow the treasure of thousands of years. !"
Qin Ye shook his head, his eyes glowing like electricity, and he no longer saw the humility just now: "Lord Feather Serpent God... You should know what I want. Four hundred years is too long, I can't wait. Besides, if I were the King of Hell, I wouldn't care about the New World at all. A treasure of a certain pantheon."
Rarely actually dying...
"Besides, don't you think it's too insincere to pay after the fact?"
Feathered Serpent God finally sighed: "Actually... If you have a good relationship with Di Ting, you can ask. Forget it... I really don't have much time."
As soon as this sentence was finished, its figure was suddenly sucked into the umbrella, the giant umbrella trembled slightly, and it turned into countless Yin talismans to dissipate the world.
The countless white mists around him slowly faded away, Qin Ye quietly looked at the three golden scales under his feet, shook his head and said, "It's really..."
And I don't know when, there is a line of words written with Yin Qi on the ground: If you need to contact, please come here with a scale. Call my true name, Kukulkan.
"Why... even with a discount?!" Qin Ye almost became angry with a puffer fish, this Nima, you give me three scales for such a big event? One of them still has one to call you? are you kidding me? Your boss ran away with his sister-in-law? Just use two scales to pay off the debt
The scolding is scolding, but the speed of picking up the scales is unequivocal. Until he saw the scales in the palm of his hand and confirmed their icy luster, he finally couldn't help laughing up to the sky.
it's over…
The trip to Africa, although there were many bumps along the way, has now come to an end. He saw more beautiful scenery than he imagined!
Get a total of four scales, this is the oracle... You can make the entire African tribe do three things for him! Of course, it is impossible for African tribes to attack Egypt. But... it can make them open a lot of convenience!
How to use it, I have to go back to the mentally retarded group... No, discuss it with the think tank.
"Furthermore... The last words of the Feathered Serpent God also made me a little concerned. What do you know by listening carefully?" He slowly rubbed the scales, and before he had time to take a closer look, another piece of yin energy at the level of Yama was agitating in the hall.
The black mamba of the Holy Spirit, like the scales of falling flowers, turned into countless black snakes at this moment, moving quickly towards the center. It twisted into a swamp of snakes, and soon, the figure of the other party stepped out of it, looking around in surprise. In the end, it fell on Qin Ye's body.
"You..." It just said a word, but its eyes were fixed on Qin Ye's hands.
Four…
There are actually four oracles! How gracious the Feathered Serpent God is to this outsider! Even if it has never seen so many oracles appearing at once!
What the hell just happened
It wanted to ask, but was afraid to ask. Looking at Qin Ye who was holding the oracle, a kind of respect engraved in his soul emerged spontaneously, his knees softened, he knelt on the ground, and said solemnly: "Your humble servant, the Holy Spirit Black Mamba, I would like to serve you. !"
The scene was silent, Black Mamba didn't get up, and Qin Ye didn't speak. Instead, he gently rubbed the icy scales, and couldn't help feeling a little overwhelmed.
It's been a whole month now, from the slight chance of victory at the beginning, to the aftermath, to the unprepared cooperation between the two sides. And then to the final scale of justice... And in his hand, he now holds the end of this story.
Swipe... A scale flew in front of the Holy Spirit Black Mamba, and Qin Ye's voice sounded majestic: "Sacred Spirit Black Mamba, take the oracle."
"Yes!" Although the Black Mamba was half-kneeling, his head almost touched the ground. The sound shook the entire temple.
"Immediately, the Feathered Serpent God acts as human rights, walks the African continent, contacts the Golden Rhinoceros, Sunbird, Lion Queen, Emerald Wolf, Senna, Swarm Bee, Zawa, Ntuga, Lie Bing, Giant Molten, Hyena, Zan Jia, the Holy Spirit of the thirteen tribes of Vidara. As well as other tribal rulers, after New Year's Day, waiting for the order of the Chinese underworld."
"Yes!!"
Black Mamba replied in a deep voice. Then he asked nervously: "Sir... dispatching thirteen Holy Spirits at one time, and more than twenty rulers... will it make the African continent a little more empty?"
"This is an oracle." Qin Ye looked directly at the bowed head of the other party: "Are you going to disobey Lord Feather Snake God's order?"
"Don't dare!"
"Remember." Qin Ye said in a deep voice, "All the African holy spirits... just wait for an order, no matter the cost, and you will even pacify Ulaanbaatar!"
He smiled slightly: "Don't forget your blood feud hundreds of years ago, now... I'll give you a chance to avenge."
"Follow the instructions of the ancestors!!"