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Chapter 541 The reason for hunting!(1/2)

The woman was obviously confused by this reason. Her first reaction was that Ranedal was teasing her, which made her very angry, and she fully expressed her emotions, clenching her fists tightly and her chest heaving.

Ha, Karen shook his head silently. Yes, this reason for killing was nonsense, but when it was placed on Ranedal, it seemed very reasonable.

This guy can really do anything for the goddess in his heart. No matter how incredible the logic is, as long as he is labeled as Goddess Mills, he will be able to go smoothly with him.

Even when Rielisa first woke up in the Gate of Reincarnation, she recognized herself as Ranedal because of the aura on her body, and even told herself about the goddess Mills.

This can show that after Ranedal became a god, his infatuation with the goddess Mills was also famous in the "God Realm", at least it was not a secret.

No wonder he has turned into a dog now. This is not a regression after being suppressed. It is simply the opposite of enlightenment.

"Ranedal, you will pay the price for your actions this time. The punishment of the Poseidon Religion will definitely fall on you."

"On the day when Poseidon took away my moonlight, I swore that one day, I would make the Poseidon sect collapse, and I would make the whole sea... cry!"

The woman's eyes were shocked. Compared to Ranedal's interception and killing of her, she was actually more shocked by Ranedal's last sentence, "Let the sea cry." Doesn't it mean that he was going to blaspheme the great sea god?

"You are so arrogant that you will definitely suffer divine punishment!"

This is a memory scene. It is estimated that women at that time would not have thought that Poseidon and Poseidon Sect really perished because of the man in front of them.

At this time, Ranedal moved, and his body appeared in front of the woman. The Poseidon's Armor appeared on the woman's body, but her Poseidon's Armor was different from the one used by Karen himself. It showed a flowing color and looked very sacred.

solemn.

So, is this the higher level form of Poseidon Armor?

For a long time in the past, Karen relied on two methods, one was the Dark Moon Blade as the main attack, and the other was the Poseidon Armor as the main defense;

Now, after possessing the Eye of the Dark Moon and absorbing the Bone of the Dark Moon, it is equivalent to raising the upper limit of the Dark Moon Blade, and this upper limit is very high.

But the Poseidon's Armor, simply absorbed by a Poseidon's Heart, is obviously not enough. Fortunately, his improvement in physical fitness has reduced his anxiety about not being able to make progress in body protection.

The next scene was a bit ugly and inconsistent. A naked man without a hair on his body appeared in front of the holy woman wearing Poseidon's armor;

Especially that smooth head, which looks like a big braised egg.

Ranedal punched the woman, and when his fist fell, it also blocked the woman's space for dodge.

"Bang!"

This punch created a terrifying shock ripple, which quickly spread to all directions.

The woman was injured and had been hunted, so she came to this giant dragon to seek refuge. Now she was no match for Ranedal. Even the dragon she had originally counted on to save her could not be saved.

He was beaten down by Ranedal.

"Buzz!"

The Poseidon's Armor on the woman's body turned into dots of starlight and scattered. She spit out a large mouthful of blood, and at the same time, blood stains began to seep from her skin.

After this punch, she almost lost all ability to resist.

Ranedal held her neck with one hand, and thrust his other hand straight into the woman's chest, pulling out a vigorously beating blue heart.

"Huh... delicious and delicious stuff."

Ranedal has always had the habit of devouring the hearts of Poseidon, and this habit was still retained even after he turned into a dog.

The last time Karen got Poseidon's Heart Extract, it was Kevin who worked hard to pull it out of the sea.

"Crunch..."

While Ranedal was eating his "snacks", he set his sights on this giant dragon.

A rustling sound came from outside.

Ranedal showed a slightly impatient look in his eyes, but still shouted: "Come in."

A group of bats flew in, and then the figure of a young man condensed. The man had a strange face, with a kind of innate charm.

Ranedal smiled and said: "You bloodthirsty monsters really have dog-like noses."

"I just followed the agreement to complete this transaction. I think the blood of this giant dragon should be enough to feed many cubs of my clan, and there is even a chance that a mutant bloodline will be born among them, giving me something unexpected.

surprise."

"Okay, I'll take what I need and give you the rest. Remember, please abide by our agreement."

"Of course, please rest assured about this. We don't trust each other. The only thing that maintains our relationship is interest. And this is the most stable relationship in the world, isn't it?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense."

"If you don't let me talk, I will be in so much pain that I can't breathe. I will pinch my neck with my nails and I will suffocate to death, haha."

"Then the best punishment for you is to ban you alone so that you can't find anyone else to talk to."

"It doesn't matter, I can talk to my descendants, hahaha, I will whisper in their heads."

"They'll be lost."

"Isn't it right for you to inherit my bloodline and chat with me to relieve your boredom?"

"I recently accepted a mission from the Cult of Kosmos. Please help me prepare. This time I have used up all my belongings."

"Oh, you can't just consume it so cleanly every time just because I'm here to help you prepare. Look at you, you don't even have a hair on your body now."

"What do I need these for? Keep warm, moisturize, and prevent friction? Haha, if possible, I would rather my body would always be this dry."

"Then I wish your dream will come true in reverse, and your hair will be so thick that you will easily get lice."

"Shut up, help me cramp."

"Happy to oblige."

Next, it is time for the two people to "process" this giant dragon.

Karen stood aside and watched silently. Perhaps because he was stronger, the memory scenes he saw would be longer. However, there was also a disadvantage, that is, it was too long, resulting in too many meaningless plots.

For example, Ranedal and the bloodthirsty monster were really discussing how to better decompose the dragon's body. Karen stood by and learned a lot about dragon slaying.

But what's the use of learning to understand this? Who can help me beat a dragon to death and then put it on the chopping board for me to operate?

Finally, when the time came, Karen felt a sense of difficulty. There seemed to be a force pulling on him from above, and Karen began to float upward.

Ranedal, who was squatting with his back to Karen handling the dragon's eyes, suddenly stopped.

He looked back curiously.

"What's wrong?"

The bloodthirsty man next to him asked.

"It's nothing, my back is a little itchy, please help me scratch it a few times."

"I can give you a bite, so that if your back becomes itchy in the future, you can tear off the entire skin on your back and throw it into the water to wash it thoroughly."

"I originally thought bloodthirsty monsters were disgusting until I met you."

"Have you gained a new understanding?"

"Yes, I feel even more disgusting."



Karen returned to Ranedal's consciousness space, surrounded by stars and full of wisdom.

In the past impression, Ranedal did give Karen a sense of "research scholar". After all, his previous research projects are still the key research directions within the Cult of Kosmos.

Moreover, Ranedal is also proficient in formations, clones, souls, etc., and has become the white glove in the hands of the main gods time and time again. He is very versatile.

The memory scene just now revealed another side of Ranedal. He is not a person like Mr. Hofen who has been obsessed with studying as a servant of God all his life. He is an all-round talent.

This may have also caused him to not be a very powerful god after becoming a god. It may also have a lot to do with his all-round development, making him seem a bit mediocre.

But...it feels weird to describe a "god" as mediocre.

Karen can now lift the next level of seal on Ranedal. Of course, he can also choose another memory spot to read, although he is a little tired now.

After hesitating for a while, I still felt that the opportunity was rare, so I decided to look at another one and choose a smaller memory spot.

After all, his intuition told him, forget it, don't use your intuition. Pu'er Duming has said it several times that Kevin has many secrets that he has not revealed. He has never been truly honest.

Otherwise, Alfred would not keep one eye on it forever.

Karen raised his hand and poked a spot of memory flowing in front of him. The next moment, the light curtain dispersed.

This is a very beautiful scene, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant, and the wind is gentle and sunny.

Karen stood on the hillside and looked at Ranedal lying there in front of him with a grass stem in his mouth.

The red scale armor on his body let Karen know the order of these two memories.

There is a small river ahead. In the small river, a group of women are taking a bath, and their carriage is on the bank.

Interesting memory?

Karen frowned slightly, but still cast their gaze into the river with Ranedal.

After playing around, the women began to chant, and the spiritual energy fluctuations began to overflow. Above them, the shadow of a goddess appeared.

This is a group of believers of the Goddess Mills. They are not just having fun, but are performing their prayer rituals.

When the phantom of Goddess Mills appeared, Ranedal slowly sat up on the hillside and just stared at her, staring at her intently.
To be continued...
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