The Doctor In the Steampunk World - Chapter 1750 Warrior of God = nourishment?

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Evil energies entered their bodies, and terrifying energies eroded their bodies. His body is undergoing rapid changes. This change is not a pollution mutation, but a transformation, a controllable transformation.

The three people's bodies mutated very quickly, and soon became a state of neither human beings nor ghosts, but their breaths became stronger and stronger as they continued to mutate.

One of them directly broke through to the Great Knight Commander rank, and the remaining two also reached the Peak Knight Commander rank, which is just one step away from the Great Knight Commander rank.

The three high-level officials looked at their monster-like appearance, their expressions were horrified, and even their firm beliefs were shaken a little, and they couldn't believe their current appearance.

"My loyal believers, I see your fear." The Golden God said calmly.

The three high-level executives immediately fell to their knees, saying that they did not dare.

"My believer, the form is not important, the important thing is the heart, as long as you have an unswerving heart, no matter what you become, you will be you, and it will never change." Golden God said.

"I'll keep my master's teachings in mind." The three high-level officials quickly expressed their views.

"Well, this is just your temporary appearance. If you practice hard, you will become what you want. Just like Turok." Golden God said again.

"Yes."

"You are the warriors of the gods in the eyes of the gods. I hope you will not live up to the expectations of the gods for you."

The expressions in the eyes of the three believers became fanatical: "For the sake of my lord, even if I am torn to pieces, I will swear to live up to my lord's expectations."

"Very good." Golden God nodded with satisfaction.

Then he waved his hand, the palace vibrated, the floor shook, and the floor under his feet cracked, and then moved to both sides, revealing an underground space.

And in the underground space, sitting cross-legged one after another "people" of different shapes, let's call them people for the time being, they are all human beings that have undergone serious mutations.

And the number is very large, there are thousands of people, the most strange thing is that these people are scattered with strange things like blood vessels, which seem to be connected with these mutant humans.

Seeing the situation below, the three high-level executives showed a look of astonishment.

These mutated humans got up in an instant, and their breath burst out unconsciously, and each breath was quite powerful. They all knelt down on one knee at the first time towards the golden god, and shouted frantically: "See my lord."

"Continue to practice." The Golden Godly Man waved his hand, and these mutant humans stood up respectfully and sat cross-legged again.

The golden goddess Dandan said: "The following are all warriors of the gods just like you. They are cultivating in the secret realm of this god, and they are only waiting for one day to fight for this god."

"Fairy Wood"

"Are you willing to do ascetic practice for God and fight for God like them?" said the Golden God.

"Yes." The three immediately knelt down and expressed their loyalty without hesitation.

"Very well, let's go, I will pass on the powerful sequence secret technique to you, practice hard, and become the strongest warrior of this **** as soon as possible." Golden God said.

"Yes."

The three jumped down frantically and chose an open space to sit down, and then the blood vessels on the ground climbed like blood snakes, like vines, covering the three, and the blood vessels even inserted into the three bodies.

The Golden God watched this scene with satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, the ground began to close, covering the underground palace.

"Tuloc, this **** needs more warriors of the gods," said the golden god.

"My subordinates must try their best to find it." The Pope of the Civic Temple immediately knelt down.

"How many of the group of believers cultivated since childhood met the requirements."

"Currently there are ten people who meet the requirements. Give me a few more years, and they will definitely become my lord's warriors of the gods."

"It's still too slow. This **** already has a premonition that the future will not be peaceful. I need more warriors of the gods. Let's bring the ten believers who meet the requirements first."

"Yes, I'll go back and bring them here."

"No, bring all those believers to the base. This God will test them. After passing the test, they will be brought in. This God will train them personally."

"Follow my lord's orders."

"Go."

"Yes." The Pope of the Civic Temple backed up with his hands, and kept retreating for more than ten meters before turning around and leaving.

After the stone gate was closed again, the entire splendid palace suddenly became dark, and the golden **** on the golden throne disappeared without a trace at this moment.

The blood vessels in the underground palace below the palace released a blood-colored shimmer, as if there was some kind of energy flowing in the blood vessels.

Under the underground palace, there is a huge blood-colored cocoon. There are countless blood vessels growing on the cocoon. The blood vessels above the underground palace come from this blood-colored cocoon.

This blood-colored cocoon seemed to be alive, beating slightly.

Inside this blood-colored cocoon is the **** of the Civic Temple. He was seriously injured. Since she came to this world, her injuries have not recovered, not to mention that she was severely injured twice in the past few years.

The so-called warriors of the gods in the underground palace are nothing but his nourishment, healing medicine, and food.

These warriors of the gods practiced non-stop, and the gains from the practice were absorbed by the blood-colored cocoon, helping her recover from her injuries.

It's all just a conspiracy.

...

In the wilderness, Simon, the Spider King and Rebecca Romijn gather together.

"She is the **** of assassination?" The Spider King recognized Rebecca Romijn, his face sank: "Why is she here."

"She is also the originator, the daughter of the gods. Before she came to this world, she was a demigod. Now she is our partner and collaborator." Simon said ~www.novelbuddy.com~ The spider king's expression changed slightly: " With one more alliance, how will the spoils be divided?"

"No one has been found, and I don't know if I can win it. Now I want to divide the spoils?" Rebecca Romijn said sternly.

"It's better to say some things clearly in advance, so as not to have differences afterwards and make it impossible to end." The King of Spiders snorted coldly.

"The Spider King is right. If he can take down the gods of the Citizen Temple Cult this time, the Spider King has the right to choose first. I am second, Rebecca, and finally, you have no opinion." Simon looked at Rebecca. Romijn, the king of spiders chooses first, of course he has no problem. Mainly see Rebecca Romijn.

"I have no opinion." The Spider King replied immediately.

"I don't mind either." Rebecca Romijn hesitated for two seconds and nodded.

"Okay, it's easy to deal with the words clearly. But the **** of the Civic Temple has really been found? That guy is very wretched. I've been looking for seven or eight years, but I haven't found any trace of her." The Spider King has some doubts .

"It is very likely to be found this time." Simon explained the situation to them, and the two suddenly realized.

"Sure enough, if there is no such special method, even if I let me search for decades, I may not be able to find her specific location."

"On the other hand, it also shows that she was seriously injured and her strength was greatly reduced, so she was so cautious. Our chances of success are not small."

"Yes, there are opportunities, but you must be well prepared, and you must not miss them."

"Don't worry, I am very well prepared for such an important event."

"Me too."

The King of Spiders and Rebecca Romijn were very well prepared. In addition to all the treasures brought by their confidants, they also brought all the treasures at the bottom of the box. This is the **** behind the oath to take down the Civic Temple.

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