I lost the sun god

Damn Dragon Mother, hasn't He fallen?

With a cruel smile, Tiamat, the queen of the five-color dragon, looked at the black dragon Bamas with a dark look, and the eyes revealed by her eyes were full of hatred.

"My dear boy, I am very pleased that you still remember your mother."

Chapter 387: Walking with God for 13 Years (Seventeen)

If this traitor dragon hadn't turned to the God of Agriculture and used the attack on the Golden Queen Asterina as a bait to lure him, he wouldn't have descended, let alone be in this situation.

Although it was reborn on the body of the Golden Queen Asterina by relying on its backhand, it also lost its original divine body and authority at the same time.

Seeing the eyes of Tiamat eating the dragon behind the five-color dragon, the muscles of the black dragon Bamas tensed up completely, showing the state of a Jedi counterattack with a slight touch.

At the same time, he kept calling in his heart,

"Help, master, sos."

"Hehe, you must be calling out to the god of agriculture in your heart to save her, but it's useless. This is the lair I carefully prepared for my daughter. With the protection of my remaining divine power, even the gods can't save her. Cast your gaze over."

"But don't worry, you won't be alone in the underworld. After I pull my body back from the astral world, I will never let anyone who hurt me go."

"The God of Agriculture, the Goddess of Ice and Snow, the God of Twilight, and Omniscience, none of them can escape."

Tiamat, the queen of the five-color dragon, showed a ferocious smile, and rushed towards the black dragon Bamas.

tear!

There was a sound like cloth being torn apart, and immediately after the five-color dragon Tiamat felt a sharp pain, something tore through its scales, and pierced fiercely into its body.

Behind it, an old man wearing a gorgeous robe and holding a snow wooden atym came up slowly,

"I thought I heard you calling me just now?"

"Although the luck of the black dragon Bamas has fallen to a trough, as the pet of Sandro, the God of Agriculture, it is a logical development for it to safely arrive at the Lord of Dawn's sanctuary on the main plane, Glorious Dawn."

Jiang Hao began to write in his notebook with a quill.

Affected by the cutting of good luck and the entanglement of bad luck, the black dragon Bamas's teleportation had accidents one after another, and finally he simply teleported to a place where he could not see. Weaving a safe destiny.

After finishing writing, Jiang Hao set his sights beyond his divine kingdom.

There, a pair of scissors appeared at some point.

They are about the size of a palm, densely packed, and aimed at their own kingdom of God from different angles. Behind these scissors, a blond goddess in a holy robe is looking at him from a distance,

"Honorable Highness Sandro, God of Agriculture, can you give up trying to control your destiny?"

"Fate should not have a ruler born."

This goddess has a good temper, no wonder everyone always uses gentleness to describe good luck Jiang Hao heard what this goddess said, subconsciously thought about it, then shook his head,

"I will not give up promotion to Master of Fate."

How could he give up the authority that he grasped immediately.

And with the power of fate, after being promoted to the great divine power of god level 19 by fate, his strength will leap to become the top existence among many great divine powers, perhaps second only to the good snake and the evil snake. Since the era of chaos, the great divine power has been at the top of all gods.

In addition, even if he wants to give up on the peeping at him with Omniscient, the other party will push him to become the master of fate, but at that time he may need to change his name to Omniscient.

"As I said, there is no need to negotiate with him." Wearing a black robe, a female god with almost the same face as the goddess of luck appeared beside the goddess of luck,

"This kind of god who is trying to control his destiny, let him perish in endless misfortune."

Before He finished speaking, Jiang Hao, adhering to the concept of attacking first and then suffering, knocked on the armrest of the seat of God, and a row of silver lightning shot out from the Kingdom of God.

But just when these electric lights were about to hit the two goddesses.

In the universe, a void creature flew over in a posture of being knocked into the air, right in front of Lady Luck and Ms. Fortune. After a moment, the void creature turned into coke, exuding the aroma of charcoal, and became a void creature. A charred piece of meat.

In the distance, the demigod who followed the flying void creature saw this scene, turned around immediately, and slipped away.

"I am lucky, all the bad luck of being attacked will not befall me."

Lady Luck smiled reservedly. Compared to the gentle Lady Luck, Ms. Fortune seemed much more irritable, "Welcome your bad luck."

After speaking, He took out a moldy, rotten apple and threw it at the Kingdom of God.

Seeing Jiang Hao, he raised his hand and pointed at the apple, and the rules of the Kingdom of God changed accordingly. One after another, bubbles rose from the ground and floated in the air.

After the apple entered the Kingdom of God, these bubbles greeted it, but what was strange was that the apple seemed to not exist. It passed through these bubbles and landed on the land of the Kingdom of God. Big apple tree.

boom!

The originally stable space suddenly fell apart, and a chaotic storm hit Jiang Hao's kingdom of God, and the kingdom began to shake violently.

At the same time, the densely packed scissors in Shenwai moved. They slowly closed, and the sharp blades crossed, making a clicking sound.

Then strange accidents happened to the few petitioners in Jiang Haoshen’s country. Some of them flicked their waists when they were farming, some of them basked in their hands when they were drying the water, and some of them were walking. When I fell down, some of the drinkers choked.

As petitioners, these people have no physical existence in essence, and do not need to drink water, eat, or farm or dry water.

However, as Jiang Hao's believers and their identities as human beings, farming, eating and sleeping are all engraved into their souls. Even in the Kingdom of God, these believers still maintain the habits of their lives.

These habits allow bad luck to play out when good luck is clipped away.

Jiang Hao grabbed the quill pen and started writing in his notebook,

"The believers who believe in Sandro, the god of agriculture, are brothers to each other, so their luck is connected. When bad luck occurs, these bad luck will be evenly distributed to each believer."

After this passage was written, accidents began to move away from the petitioner.

Because the number of his petitioners does not matter much at present, the scattered bad luck has no effect on other believers.

Then, Jiang Hao wrote again,

"The God of Twilight and the Goddess of Ice and Snow noticed that the God of Agriculture was under attack, and they began to leave their kingdom of God and rush over to the battlefield."

Chapter 388: Walking with God for 13 Years (Eighteen)

As the last word of this sentence was written by the quill pen, a change occurred in the outer void.

The dim light dispelled the darkness of the void, and a round of setting sun quietly emerged in the endless outer void, the brilliance intertwined with the darkness of the void, gradually forming a fire-like sunset.

The twilight light scattered from the setting sun fell on the bodies of Lady Luck and Ms. Fortune, and their hair began to turn white just like the end of their lives.

The smooth and firm skin also became slack and dull, and a pair of crescent-like eyes showed a lot of bags under the eyes and age spots.

The two immortal young girls turned into old women in an instant, exuding an old breath, as if they would step into death in the next moment.