As if feeling his passion, the purple horse suddenly raised its front hooves and jumped up like a step above.

The ponytail was swept away, and the rain was swept away.

Pan Ting suddenly removed the water control technique. The water beans fell on him, bounced up from his clothes and splashed everywhere!

"The water dragon traps the sky!"

He jumped into the air, stretched his arms flat, and the rain seemed to be strung up by two lines, circled around Pan Ting, forming two water chains, circling in the air. The name of the move was his new idea.

I originally thought it was too deserted to shout a few words in a fight occasion and had no momentum. I really felt that I was a little stupid without the audience!

The two water dragons twisted several S-shaped shapes from each other. Just as they were about to separate, a fire snake shot over them and passed through them. The flames rubbed against the water splash, without reducing the momentum!

Just as Pan Ting was about to control the soil, he saw more fire snakes shooting in front of him, and they automatically dispersed, hovering around the rain dragon, wrapping him up tightly. From the outside, he was surrounded by fire, but from the inside, the fire was at least five or six meters away from him.

He used the water dragon to attack the fire snake several times. The fire snake swung several times with the attack and continued to form a siege.

Lightning breaks the sky.

Thunder sounded loudly.

But the rain gradually stopped.

Sa'er appeared from the fire, with red hair and green eyes, white clothes, and extremely handsome.

"What do you want to do?" Pan Ting sat down at the horse and looked down at him.

Sa'er got closer and closer, and stopped before he reached the front of his horse.

Pan Ting noticed that his face was extremely pale, and the flames reflected were a little bloody.

"Submit to you, my God, my Creator, my Lord of My Heart." He said, slowly bent his left leg and knelt down on one knee.

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Pan Ting's mood at this time can only be described as "I'm a scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered sca

Sa'er said: "Orlo wanted to murder you, but was discovered by Ilian's mother. The two died together in a dispute. Ilian inherited the throne of the kingdom of God under the instruction of God."

"What are you talking about?" Pan Ting frowned, "You killed King Orlo?"

Sa'er said: "He is disrespectful to you."

"Where is Ilian's mother? Don't tell me it was an accident!"

"She knows her importance to Ilian, but making Ilian make a choice is equivalent to betraying you."

Pan Ting admitted that Ilian felt a little uncomfortable when he decided to stay with his mother in the Kingdom of God, but he was definitely not as good as asking her to die. "You are so crazy."

Sa'er sighed, "Your heart is too soft. You are the creator of this world, and the world belongs to you. You can live as you wish, without being so careful and compromise."

Pan Ting said: "The only person who makes me unable to do whatever I want and becomes cautious and compromise is you."

"I know." Sa'er smiled self-deprecatingly, "Don't worry, I won't let anyone tie you up, even myself," he said.

Pan Ting had a bad premonition, "What does it mean?"

"In this world, just one creator is enough. You are better than me." Sa'er looked behind Pan Ting.

Pan Ting looked back suddenly and saw Jade sitting behind him, his tentacles piercing into his back.

"I'm going to be here again!" This time, Pan Ting did not faint obediently like the previous few times, but instead bit his tongue tightly and tried to grow his eyes and stare at Sa'er's direction.

Sa'er Canal: "I activated the virus in the zodiac body and transferred my abilities to you through the program."

I know that the recent system tasks are very weird! The rewards are too numerous to be reliable.

Pan Ting's chest surged with anger and squirted, "Who is going to let you know..." He bit his tongue hard, so fierce that he almost bit off the tip of his tongue!

Saar held him off his horse and squeezed his fingers into the middle of his teeth. "Ilian has always admired you, and now he hates me to the core. He will definitely become your most loyal follower in the future."

"Tianyilang is already your entourage, you can rest assured."

"The new country and the kingdom of God will soon be assimilated by Fengtian."

"From then on, you will be the supreme God of this world."

"No one will oppose you or doubt you."

Pan Ting raised his hand with difficulty and pinched his face, "Where are you? What are you... going to do?"

Sa'er smiled, ignored the paw that was holding his face, lowered his head and kissed Pan Ting's lips: "You hate me very much." He suddenly hugged Pan Ting and kissed him hard, and after a long time of reluctance.

Pan Ting felt even more dizzy and wanted to slap himself, but was intercepted by Sa Er halfway and slapped him in the face.

"I am the one who offends you, and should hit me."

"...Get out." Pan Ting felt a long list of swear words in his heart, but he was a little helpless when he spoke with his mouth.

Sa'er said: "Remember, if someone violates you regardless of your wishes, don't be polite and kill them directly. Even me will do the same." Seeing Pan Ting frowning, he gently patted his back with his palm, "There are still a few words, be patient."

"I used to think that life and death were the laws of nature. I didn't learn the art of resurrection, so I couldn't transfer it to you. What you use to resurrection now is my blood."

Pan Ting seemed to have been hit on his head, and then he woke up a little more, staring at him with big eyes.

Saer said: "The primary resurrection technique is just an advanced healing technique. The real resurrection technique needs to be upgraded to level 5 before it can be learned. So before this, save some use."

Pan Ting's heart trembled.

Sa'er stroked his lips with his fingers and murmured, "What should I do if I can't bear to bear?"

Pan Ting opened his mouth and wanted to bite him, but Sa Er stopped and helped him sit on the ground, letting Jade come over as his cushion.

Sa'er stood up staggeringly, losing most of the blood in his body, and controlling the fire for so long, his physical strength had reached its limit.

"Let's finish the last scene together."

"My God."

“My Creator.”

With Sa'er's gesture, the fire slowly gathered in the middle, spreading towards his body little by little along his feet. This time, it was not like before, sticking to him like a close-fitting clothing, but burning along his skin.
Chapter completed!