After Harold was thrown away, the sea god had also analyzed the body structure and memory of xiangyanghua, and said to himself: "Soren, the God climber, the invasion of the abyss... Forget it, I don''t need to do it. First stabilize the body, and make a split of the early elves."


    "Well, the first generation elf who claimed my wealth also paid the price. Unfortunately, she doesn''t seem to be a candidate for sacrifice. She is also a friend of the human being. It''s not good to digest it. Alas, she can only throw it away!"


    Xiangyanghua''s whole body was sticky and was pulled out by Poseidon from the tentacles of his lower body. He shook xiangyanghua for more than ten times in the air. After completely shaking xiangyanghua, he swished it out at the same high speed as Harold.


    When kangel saw that harlott and xiangyanghua had provoked Poseidon to be thrown away, he gloated and said, "you deserve to offend Poseidon''s majesty! Poseidon, don''t worry, I''ll teach them a lesson afterwards!"


    With a crack, Kanger was knocked over by a tentacle of Poseidon, the water burst and the flesh burst, "ah!"


    Kanger screamed bitterly. She felt that her bones seemed to be discounted. Even if the sea god, who had weakened a lot after being a novice, could still seriously hurt her at the peak of mortals.


    "Poseidon, what did I do wrong? Didn''t you say you wanted to give me an extra reward and teach me new divinity?" Kanger lay on the ground, whining and asking her God.


    "I should have told you not to touch my treasure? After my two guards dissipated, you won''t forget what you did!"


    By scanning xiangyanghua''s memory, Poseidon realized the truth of the high priest''s self-theft. Thanks to her satisfaction, she praised her. Sure enough, it was nothing to let the greedy dragon guard the treasure and the hungry shark guard the prey.


    "No, it''s not like that, sir. In fact, those things are prepared for you to repair your injury. You wronged me!"


    Kanger and harlott, xiangyanghua have the same treatment. No, her strength is stronger, and her treatment is more luxurious. Shaking her tentacle is not only faster, but also divided into a small section to beat hard. Kanger, a cruel mother dragon, can only cry for mercy.


    Lying in front of the sea god who can spy on her heart is not a way to die. The sea god is a little angry. He dares to deceive her in front of her. Can he get it if he doesn''t pull her out?


    "You''d better double what you took from me. If you dare to lose even one gold coin, you can lose your identity as a high priest and become my breeding and childbirth machine!"


    After Poseidon was reborn, many abilities were gone, but she had new ideas in shaping creatures. She was ready to gently absorb a variety of biological genes to create a new race, which required a lot of experiments. She really lacked an egg laying machine like an ant queen, so she couldn''t do it by herself.


    This is not a simple verbal threat. For her view of good and evil and ethics are different from ordinary people, Kanger stole her wealth. If she can''t make up for it, then pay it back with her body.


    Anyway, this is for her great experiment, and becoming the mother of the new race is no less than the title of Poseidon high priest. Such a glorious and arduous task does not waste her years cultivating Kanger.


    "No! I don''t want to do that! Even if I die!"


    Kanger is crying and yelling. She can also guess what the end of the so-called breeding and childbirth machine is. This end is really worse than death. Once it falls into the hands of Poseidon, it can revive you even if it is played dead. It can be called endless torture.


    "If you don''t want to end up like that, work hard for me and spread my faith to the whole sea area and even the whole world! My new image and appearance should be worshipped by as many races and creatures as possible! As long as you do things well, I can give you more time to raise wealth for repayment and reduce interest appropriately!"


    What kind of gods cultivate what kind of sacrifice, the sea god is really too stingy. As a high priest of the sea family, Kanger has worked for hundreds of years without a penny of salary. Now he has to keep pouring money.


    Now, even if she works hard, she can only continue to prolong the time when she is exploited. As for the interest... Anyway, it is unclear in this life. The amount of interest is not important at all. The gift of the gods is not so easy to enjoy, and the price is more heavy than expected.


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    "Vomit, vomit, vomit!" Harold felt the world spinning, and he couldn''t tell up, down, left and right when he was in the sea. His brain was a mixed wheel, and the scene of high-speed transformation made him vomit while spinning and galloping.


    Finally, I felt that the speed slowed down after flying almost more than ten kilometers, and fell on a seabed. Harold, whose bones almost fell apart, endured nausea and opened his eyes.


    "Where is this? It''s a completely strange place, an unfamiliar environment and the sea bottom. I don''t know how long I can stay away from the water boundary. Once it''s over, it''s over. I''m not a sea family and can''t breathe underwater!"


    "Madder, I really should change my bad habit of abdominal Fei without moving. Wait in place first. Someone should pick me up!"


    Harold is shaky and unstable. He feels that his internal organs almost spit out on the way. He just lies on the ground to rest. Poseidon brand windmill is worth having!


    "As like as two peas", Halot waited for a few seconds before he heard a cry of excitement. He looked at him as if he had seen the sun. He had taken off and fell to the same place as he did. He came straight to him and broke up.


    It has to be said that Poseidon''s control is really against the sky. When the water flow trend changes from time to time, it can accurately throw two people with higher body size and completely different weight to exactly the same place more than ten kilometers away. Is this the accuracy of the gods? Is this the amount of calculation of the gods?


    "You brake, don''t continue to fly over, you''re going to hit!" Harold climbed up hard and knelt down dizzy before stepping away. He couldn''t hide from the speeding sunflower.


    "Ah ah!" Xiang Yanghua was already confused. She was hated by Poseidon because she had taken a lot of gold coins. Even if she was analyzed and planed, her genes and memory didn''t calm down, and she tossed and tossed fiercely.


    She felt that her soul was almost thrown out of her body, her internal organs had shifted, and her brain was in a mess. She could neither see nor hear the outside world, so she hit Harold with full fire.


    The two people rolled into a ball and xiangyanghua vomited desperately. Harold also felt that his blood strip had fallen to half and couldn''t move. They just lay down in the vomit and sand. Harold was also incompetent and furious, so he could only spit on the sea god in his heart.


    However, the tragic thing is far from over. With a whistling sound, the beaten high priest flew at a high speed like a torpedo. Harold and the sunflower who had just regained consciousness were still affected. They kneaded together and rolled on the ground.


    "Hahaha, hahaha, that''s funny. The world is really interesting. These creatures are really interesting. It''s great to live!"


    After no one, Poseidon''s huge body crawled on the ground, laughing wildly and lamenting his hard won independent life, but the premise of living is enough faith.


    Compared with the huge body and energy, the soul of Poseidon is far from qualified. It was only born by the Enlightenment of the world tree. It has existed for only a short thousand years, and it has been repressed by the main soul almost all the time. Once there is no sufficient belief support, it will decay sooner or later.