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Chapter 167: If you want my cat god to convert, you will have to punish you for hanging under the mast to wash the white wheel of rice

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Venice Money Witch, her wisdom is like a god-loving person, can be carried forward in this vast blue sea. The golden route symbolizing the optimal allocation of resources will continue to gather the money in this sea area here. With the business efficiency that any businessman and wealthy will be jealous of, it will not take long to make profits. The richest people in the world will become a very real adjective.

Anniez is thinking about the future direction of the fleet in the finance room.

The gold and silver sea piled up like a dragon treasure indoors is just a worrying thing for the eighth-level war angel that takes up space and doesn't know how to make the expenditure exceed the expenses.

Investment expenditure with returns has reached its limit, and no matter how much money is spent, it is just idle in the archipelago financial market... Has the existing capital scale developed to the point where it must expand the market outward...

The troubled Angel of War was pacing back and forth with his chin on his back when suddenly, she heard a heavy and familiar footsteps coming towards her.

Anniece smiled slightly and said: It's Sphinx Ah, what's wrong with me...

As soon as Annie looked up, she saw Sphinx's angry and terrifying expression walking towards him.

The expression of the War Angel changed drastically, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat and dodge. However, with her speed as the eighth-level scout, she could not avoid the powerful arm of the Demigod Queen Kong Wu. She was pressed heavily on the wall by Sphinx's big hand. The knocked down gold coins spread all over the ground like flowing water. Wow AhAh!Sphinx, what are you doing?Please don't do this, just say something...

Sphinx sneered and said: What are you asking me for?Why don't you ask what you did to my Best?

Annie said nervously: Lord Best has indeed become what he is now because of me, but, but we have no choice but to do so!And Lord Best she... AhAhAh!

The holy wings were suppressed without any pity. The touch from the upright chest was filled with a hint of pain and pleasure of being abused. The handsome face of the demigod queen exuded a sense of coldness. Annie's cheeks were red, knowing that if she didn't comfort the other party quickly, she would face very miserable consequences.

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Sphinx looked cold and directly clamped Annie on his waist like a child who was not cleaned up. Annie's beautiful legs kicked in vain in the air. The sacred and inviolable angel in front of the world was as powerful as a sow waiting to be fucked.

Don't you like missionary very much? Since you like missionary so much, I will strip you all over again, hang your horses under the mast, fuck them from head to toe in front of those who believe in you and your crew members, expose the despicable nature of your vulgar female to broad daylight, and let the men gang rape you a hundred times, your goddess will be very happy that her little sky uses this method to spread the gospel to believers.

Just as the sacred war angel was about to be killed, Best, Nayi, Ning Chun and others arrived in a hurry.

The Grand Sister of Light with thick breasts and mature butts, Best, the patron saint of the Persian clan, stepped forward and raised the staff high. The vast power gathered at the gems at the top of the staff. Best shouted: Sphinx, stop, do you not recognize me as the patron saint anymore!

A chain of light that was born out of thin air bound her ankles, and Sphinx's footsteps were constantly struggling. The miraculous magic broke down like a piece of paper in front of the powerful body of the Demigod Queen.

Sphinx looked cold. She wanted to sneer sarcastically, but she couldn't laugh. She just twitched for a while and said, "I've never seen a patron saint who believes in others."

A holy wall of light appeared in front of Sphinx. The stronger the aura of light in these magics, the stronger the humiliation in Sphinx's heart. Although the patron saint's inheritance suppressed her bloodline, the blood of the demon was still flowing.

Best said anxiously: I have a reason to do this, otherwise Anniece will die!

Soon Best and Anniece, who was about to be taken to humiliate, quickly explained that it turned out that the matter would return to the legend of the Sea Angel.

Best accompanied Annie to form a fleet to try to maintain order in this sea area. In the process, Annie was unexpectedly catered to the widely circulated legend of the sea angel in the local area. While being regarded as the reincarnation of the sea angel, Annie gradually gained the power of believers.

Angels are miraculous races that serve the gods. These messengers walking on earth are powerful because of the gods they serve and are particularly sensitive to the power of faith.

Anniece could already hear countless believers praying for the name of the Sea Angel, passing their faith to her, the servant of the god rather than the god she was supposed to serve.

This transcendent belief strengthens the power of Annie. In the ancient Holy See, such a blasphemous act of establishing paganism and seizing faith was enough to allow the church institutions to declare the war angel a fallen heresy on the spot. However, even in this era of rituals and music, such a massive power of faith was far from what a small eighth-level war angel could bear. Sooner or later, this heresy belief would make Annie unbearable, and eventually lead to a exploding body.

Best struggled to maintain the light magic that bound Sphinx and explained nervously: I am the patron saint of the Persian clan, born in response to the prayers of the lovely tribes. Although I have given up all the gods and divine power to you, I still have an extraordinary adaptation to the power of faith.So I shared the voices of praying to Anniece, borrowing the power that should have belonged to her...

As he said that, Best sobbed.

Moreover, in addition to helping Anniece, I actually have some selfish intentions... As the patron saint of the Persian clan, I am powerless to do anything about the dilemma of the cute tribe and the troubles of the Sphinx... I don't want to continue to be weak like this anymore!I also want to get the power that can help Sphinx!Woo... Am I an incompetent patron saint...

Sphinx sighed, shook his head helplessly, and put the Battle Angel down.

An incompetent patron saint?That's not the case.Although Best was two meters five meters away, she was still like a child doing something wrong in front of the four meters five meters tall. Sphinx's big hand gently stroked Best's head, and his handsome face showed a helpless and bitter smile. Okay, OK, my Best is the best, as long as you are still the original Best, I'm just worried... Alas.

Woo woo...

Hehehe~~ The crying nun of the Great Light quietly curled a playful smile. Sphinx was still helpless to the girl who could cry like he was a child. Best pouted with a domineering instructor and said, "Why don't you apologize to Anniece!"

Uh, this... OK.Sphinx's color froze. Even if there is a mistake first, letting the proud demigod queen apologize is still a test of her self-esteem. Sphinx, who has no resistance to the request of her own clan's patron saint, could only nod and bow, and apologize to the angel captain who was messy and almost violated by him. Sorry... Anniece, it's me that's too messy... I'll do whatever you want to punish me...

Annie Ace restrained her messy clothes, and her noble face exuded a seductive crimson, suppressing the fleeting sense of loss to her heart. The Angel of War said softly: This is not your fault. If I encounter a similar situation, I may not be like you.

Aniece had just finished his clothes when a crew member hurried over and knelt in front of the noble Captain of the Angel.

Captain, news came from Constantinople, and something amazing happened there!