3834: C3834 Five Million Contribution Points Points

C3834 Five Million Contribution Points Points

"Not comfortable?"

"No?"

"I felt quite comfortable at that time!" Wang Yao said.

"Beating is a kiss and scolding is a love..."

"Lord Ouyang Sheng doted on every single one of my actions..."

"It is an honor for me, Cao Ji, to be able to receive the love of Lord Ouyang..."

"Lord Sage, I beg of you, please... Love your subordinate more..."

"I... I like that feeling."

"Comfortable and exciting."

"Lord Saint... come on..."

Cao Ji's voice gradually became sharp.

Perhaps due to the complete severing of his reproductive organs, his body had been modified to a certain extent. For example, the sound line had actually become thinner and sharper.

The sound gradually became somewhat distorted...

Ouyang Tu subconsciously shuddered.

Physical attacks or whatever, it did not matter. He could still withstand them.

Who could withstand such magical attacks?

In an instant, his mental state collapsed as well.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with shock, his face was deathly pale, and a sense of nausea assaulted him.

'F * ck... '

'What the f * ck, is he acting like a spoiled child?'

An old man acting like a spoiled child...

F * ck!

Even if you aren't a beautiful woman, you should still be a pretty boy, right?

Just like that, who are you trying to scare? What a loser. Just looking at it is annoying...

"Get lost!"

"Dog sh * t!"

"Don't disgust me! "

"After you were castrated, did you become crippled as well?"

"If you do this again in the future, just kill..."

The first class saint of the Radiant Alliance's Sacred Hall trembled as he put on airs.

As he spoke, the cold sweat on his forehead increased.

This time, his thoughts were in turmoil, and his thoughts were in complete disarray.

This wave of mentality had already collapsed.

It was too difficult.

With tears here, it could be said that it was a hammer.

Let's just play like this, nothing at all.

"Yes... Yes, yes, yes..."

"I dare not, I dare not do it again..."

"As long as... As long as my lord... As long as my lord doesn't... dislike me. "

" I promise... I promise that I won't dare to do this in the future!"

"Phew..."

"Cao Ji was terrified without the protection of the Sage. Hence, he said some unpleasant words for a moment. I hope that the Sage will... never blame me. "

"In this life, only by following the Sage will I be able to survive."

"If not, I might as well commit suicide and come clean!"

"I can only hope that the Sage will have the chance to take revenge on me..."

"The Sage treats me like a parent who has been reborn. Cao Ji knows what he's doing. Cao Ji is endlessly grateful..."

...

Cao Ji lowered his head, and a flattering expression appeared on his face.

It could only be said that this fellow was indeed talented in acting.

For example, right now, his words were filled with excitement.

All sorts of thoughts and thoughts gathered in his mind, and his entire person gradually flew up into the sky!

It was probably such an exceptionally realistic posture!

It was very realistic and very clear.

A wave of it floated here!

Of course, even though he said so, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"Hmph..."

"At least you're still honest..."

"You have to know that if it wasn't for this Saint's protection, you would have long been beaten to death by those people from the Academy of Light, and you would still be alive until now?"

"Don't think that you'll be able to harden your wings just because you advanced to Quasi-God Realm now!"

"You can't! You're still a lot lacking!"

"Without this Sage, you are nothing!"

"Of course, as long as you pledge your loyalty to me, I will not treat you unfairly!"

"In the future, you will definitely have a place in the Temple of the Guild of Light!"

"By the way, how do you plan to deal with that Faang Fann? Give me a plan!"

"Bastard!"

"I will never accept this! "

Ouyang Tu, the First Class Saint of the Radiant Alliance, trembled as killing intent overflowed from the depths of his eyes.

Every time he met that hateful Faang Fann, he, the General of the Faction of Light and the First Grade Saint of the Temple of Light, would be ridiculed.

Enough...

It was really enough!

Completely enough!

At this moment, the resentment in the depths of his heart had gathered in his heart, and the depths of his eyes flickered with boundless slaughter.

His thoughts were in disorder, and his bearing of gnashing his teeth had been fully revealed!

He refused to believe that he, a mighty Half God Realm existence and a first-class saint of the Radiant Alliance's Divine Hall, would fail time and time again!

How detestable!

Every time, it seemed like he was trying to steal a chicken, but failed to gain anything. In the end, he, as a first-class sage, became the biggest joke.

For example, when he wanted to seize the invincible cannon, he couldn't let you shoot the cannon, no matter what. He even wasted tens of thousands of God Stone fragments.

These filthy things were spinning crazily in his mind, and Ouyang Tu was about to vomit blood!

Damn it!

All of them deserved to die!

He absolutely could not let go of this humiliation!

The more he thought about it, the messier it became!

"If I don't take revenge for this, then I'll become an eternal disgrace!"

"I have to... get my revenge to the end!"

...

...

The seemingly peaceful Primal God City was filled with undercurrents.

After the war, there were many things that needed to be dealt with.

Faang Fann came to the Merit Palace Hall to exchange for his contribution points.

The first step was naturally to look for the current head of the Merit Palace Hall, the principal of Tianwu Academy, and the Seven God City's City Lord, Ji Lan.

"Little friend Faang Fann, according to our calculations, you've killed and brought back three Demigod heads, a total of three million contribution points!"1

"Also, you've injured at least several tens of thousands of people with the cannon at the rear of the enemy forces..."

"According to the rules of contribution points..."

"Six star Saint realm and below ordinary God Race soldiers, one contribution point. Seven star and Eight-Star Level Saint realm elite God Race cultivator, ten contribution points. Low-level and mid-level Saint Venerables, God Race, one hundred contribution points. High-level Saint Sovereign and peak Saint Venerable, God Race, one thousand contribution points... Six star Saint realm and below ordinary God Race soldiers, one contribution point. Seven star and ___ Saint realm elite God Race, ___, ten contribution points."

"Er..."

The crowd was stunned." These tens of thousands of divine cultivator are worth at least one million contribution points. "

"In addition, little friend Faang Fann, you have outstanding military achievements, so you need additional rewards. You also need another million contribution points!"

"In total, it will be five million contribution points!"

"Little friend Faang Fann, you have five million contribution points. You can choose any treasure you want in the Merit Palace Hall!"

"Little friend Faang Fann, you are a young hero!"

"Sigh..."

"If it wasn't for the help of little friend Faang Fann, the war would have lasted for at least another month, and the final result wasn't decided yet."

"Unlike now, the God Race is fleeing in fear!"

"I, Ji Lan, rarely admire people in my life, but today, I really admire little friend Faang Fann to the point of prostrating myself in front of him!"

Ji Lan sighed deeply. Deep in her eyes, she was filled with shock.

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it with just the words of someone else.

In the past, although Faang Fann's performance in front of the Seven Courts Divine City was great, he was still considered a monstrous genius.

But now, his performance in front of the city had exceeded a certain limit.

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