Catherine nodded, "We have no choice. We lost the war in the saint stage. If we give up the strength of the aid team in the second region, the end will be that the master will end himself. If this is the case, why not take this opportunity to fight against the punishment of heaven? Tomorrow Let�s start the decisive battle later.�

"So there will be a master participating in the battle tomorrow night?" Zhang Yuanqing nodded to show that he understood.

Catherine said, "Your task tomorrow night is to participate in the battle of saints and hunt down as many saints as possible in the lawful camp. Tiphous, Cocktail, and Hydra will all participate in the battle.

It's lively, the top bee saints of the two camps add up to more than ten, Zhang Yuanqing raised the corner of his mouth, "Interesting!"

He immediately said seriously, "New Testament Port is the headquarters of the Sea God Church. Are you sure you want to start a war there? The Sea God Church has demigods."

The demigods might not respond to the battle between the saints, but the master's first death battle, the peak master and even the demigod, will most likely intervene! "

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Catherine's mouth, "You have never believed in the existence of God, and you will have a chance to meet God tonight!"

Have a chance to meet God? !

Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank, subconsciously thinking that Catherine would hold a "welcome ceremony" for him, just like they polluted Emma.

It doesn't make sense, with the negative energy I showed last time, and with my career as an illusionist, there is no need to hold a degeneration ceremony... Zhang Yuanqing was at a loss and worried, showing curiosity and doubt on the surface:

"Meet God? Heh, if you want to pollute me and control me with a high-level existence, then I refuse."

Evil professions are also afraid of pollution and madness. Their own obsessions will lead to distorted personality, but it will not affect IQ. However, if they suffer from strong pollution, their intelligence will be reduced.

Zhang Yuanqing said this to test Catherine.

If the purpose of the other party is to make him accept the ceremony, he must think of a reasonable reason to refuse.

Or, relying on the avatar to take risks and endure the "brainwashing" of high-level existence.

"You do not need!"

Catherine smiled and said: "Your evil thoughts are like a bottomless quagmire. It looks calm on the surface, but it can actually pollute a lake."

After she finished teasing, she said sternly: "Tomorrow night's battle may involve high-ranking masters, and even demigod-level powerhouses watching us. We need to add an insurance for ourselves."

"Insurance?" Zhang Yuanqing made his stern face show a hint of expectation.

But his heart became more and more dignified, because he had no reason to shirk, who would refuse to save his life? If it is rejected, there will be problems.

Catherine smiled mysteriously, and said: "To be precise, it's shelter! Don't underestimate our Hunter Guild, our background is far deeper than that of lawful organizations."

Zhang Yuanqing, the asylum of the gods, felt a little heavy in his heart. God's punishment dared to go to war. He must have been fully prepared and fully confident, but the evil camp is not vegetarian.

II Big faction confrontation, there is almost no one side's combat power and intelligence crushing, whoever wins and who loses can only do his best and obey the destiny.

What's more, he doesn't know if the so-called "God" will see through his disguise, and the clone will reproduce the original owner 100%, but only at the master level and below. High-level methods and cores cannot be reproduced. Has a dark heart.

The functions of modifying the spirit realm ID and devouring character cards cannot be replicated.

If the god Catherine is talking about realizes that he is a clone, then the identity of "Tongtian Sect Master" cannot be used, and Chang's plan will be aborted.

But if it came from the body, he didn't dare to take the risk.

Having a headache, Zhang Yuanqing quickly thought about countermeasures.

Ten seconds later, he thought of a way. Looking at the bright and charming Catherine in a black dress, he said indifferently, "Bless? How to bless, when will it start?"

"Half an hour." Catherine glanced at the wall clock. JrNovels.com