Myriad Realms Divine Calculation System

"why?"

"Don't you want me to die so much?"

The two who appeared were almost identical, twin brothers, and also the divine messengers of the Holy Church of God.

The two of them just smiled dismissively.

One of them said: "Victor, our brothers treated you for your injury. Although it was unsuccessful, it was hard work, but you only paid half the reward."

"The rest of the remuneration, but there is no plan to pay."

"This makes us very difficult."

"So, our brothers had to make an appointment with Field, so that you can make up for what you owe us."

Three to two!

Victor did not have an advantage in numbers. What's more, Victor's blood power was sealed and he could barely control the blood slave fight.

Although Paul's strength has improved, he is only a low-level true saint.

And among the other three.

Like Victor, Field is a high-level true saint.

Brothers Mark and Evan are intermediate true saints.

No matter how you look at it, Victor has no chance of winning, or even the ability to escape.

"Mark, Evan, you just want to get paid. It's easy to say that after I meet the Pope, I will definitely pay all the money owed to you for the property."

Victor wanted to comfort them first.

"is it?"

Mark smirked.

"But what if we want it now?"

"I was out in a hurry, and I didn't bring so many things with me. If you feel that the time has been prolonged, I can also pay you the interest, and then double it to you."

"No, no, no." Mark shook his head, "I know, you have a very good thing on your body, which can be paid to us as a reward."

"Oh? What is it?" Victor asked puzzled.

There are some worthless things about the gram in his body, but it is impossible for outsiders to know.

Did Mark know something?

Mark smiled lightly: "It's your blood slave."

"what did you say?"

Nankedo's eyes glared, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Blood slave!

This guy actually wants his blood slave?

"impossible!"

Without even thinking about it, Victor refused directly.

The blood slave is the crystallization of his heart and soul for hundreds of years, and now has a terrifying power equivalent to a high-level true saint.

This is also an important reason why he can be ranked middle and upper among the seven divine messengers.

And now!

He was seriously injured, and the blood slave was his last amulet.

How could it be given to two people?

"Hey... really disappointed me." Mark sighed and shook his head. "Victor, I originally thought you were a smart person who knew how to analyze and grasp the situation."

"unfortunately."

"Now you can't even understand the situation."

"Do you think you can save your life without being a bleeding slave?"

"Our brothers work together, even if you can't kill you, but as long as you hold your blood slave for a while, wait for Field to solve your little helper, three to one, how long can your blood slave last?"

Victor frowned tightly.

This is indeed the case.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to be a bleeding slave.

"Mark, Evan, don't talk nonsense with him. He won't be obedient to the blood slaves. Let's do it directly." Field urged, "You hold Victor's blood slaves, and I will solve the bug that got in the way ."

call……

The voice fell, and Field suddenly rushed towards Paul like a tank.

Mark and Evan weren't idle either. When they flashed, they were already left and right, surrounding the extended Lincoln car in the middle, with terrible blood surging through them.

The fight is about to start.

Paul's strength is good, but after all, he is only in the realm of a low-level true saint. Facing the high-level true saint Field, he fell into a disadvantage in an instant.

And the blood slave controlled by Victor, although the strength is terrifying, but under the joint hands of Mark and Evan, it is only a tie.

Victor's face grew paler.

Controlling the blood slave consumes a lot of his mental power.

And now!

The power of his blood has been sealed, and he continuously controls the blood slaves to fight, the greater the possibility of being backlashed by the blood slaves.

"No! I can't sit here and wait for death!"

Victor's face was hard to see the extreme.

He had already begun to feel the backlash of the blood slave, and if he dragged on it, even if Field didn't do anything, he would inevitably die under the backlash of the blood slave.

boom!

Before Victor escaped, there was a loud noise.

On the ground, there was a big hole in an instant.

In the pit, Paul was dying.

The vampire bat that Field had transformed into a human form suddenly reunited.

A strange and mysterious blood surged in his body.

"Field, don't watch the show, let's take action together, and solve the blood slave first." Mark shouted.

"Also."

Field nodded.

With his joining, the blood slave fell into a disadvantage in an instant.

But for a while, the blood slave directly abandoned everyone and fled underground.

"Huh! Want to run?"

Mark snorted coldly. He had been prepared for a while, and immediately aroused the blood all over his body with Evan, causing a strange blood web to gush out of the ground.

The blood web rose, and there was a blood-red monster in it.

The monster has hundreds of tentacles, waving and struggling frantically.

but!

No matter how hard it struggles, the blood web is tightening.

In a blink of an eye, the blood slave was tightly entwined, turned into a ball of red blood cells several feet in diameter, and fell on the ground.

Victor walked out of the car pale.

"Field, Mark, Evan, we are all envoys, why do we have to kill each other? Is there anything that can't be sat down and talked slowly?"

"I think there is no real hatred in this world, only real benefits."

"Is not it?"

Field and the other three couldn't help but smile.

"Victor, if you said these nonsense two years ago, we might still believe it, but now, I am afraid that even ghosts would not imagine what you said."

Field was dismissive of authenticity.

"Today, no matter what you say, you have to die."

Victor frowned.

"Field, I am also one of the seven emissaries. If you kill me, Master Pope knows, and I will definitely not let you go."

"Of course, I know this."

Field chuckled disdainfully.

"However, I heard that you had been making trouble with the Jinsen family in private before, and the Jinsen family had invited a helper from Huaxia. When the Pope asks, we can fully explain what happened to the Pope."

"Hehehe, that's right, as long as you put your death on the people of Huaxia, it will be fine." Mark smiled evilly.

Evan said nothing, but also sneered.

Victor frowned.

Regarding the Jinsen family, he did it in private, just to catch Lanterna first, and then surprise the Pope.

Unexpectedly, now I dug a big hole for myself.

"Damn it!"

Victor gritted his teeth with hatred.

The blood slave was arrested, his bloodline was sealed, and even Paul was severely wounded and lay dying in the pit. Victor had nothing to do.

As for the driver in the car, I can't count on it.

now.

The driver had curled up in the car shivering with fright, not even daring to show his head.

"Victor, I will send you to death now."

call……

Field is not the kind of person with a lot of nonsense, he is very decisive.

But just as he was about to rush to Victor, a terrifying force instantly enveloped him, and a silver thunder fell strangely in the sky.

Boom!

Under the pressure of thunder, Field hurriedly dodged to the side and frowned.

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