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Chapter 157 The God Killing Society and the Temples of the Gods, the Three Religions Gather in the I

"I prefer you to call me teacher." Teacher Bai said with a smile.

He spread his hands, "You have seen the truth from history, and you agree with our philosophy, then, student Yunchuan, you are welcome to join the God-killing Society!"

"I refuse!" Yun Chuan refused without hesitation.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Teacher Bai's smile was restrained, and his expression gradually turned cold.

"Do you think, at this point, you have the right to refuse?"

"Or, let me put it another way, after rejecting me, can you still walk out of my small courtyard?"

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In the same night, outside the gate of the imperial capital

Two figures, one tall and one short, were sitting on the stone. They were the white tiger and the prophet in white.The two were concentrating on roasting the monster meat.

"If other monsters know about this kind of thing, will they think that you, a prophet, are dishonest and eat monster meat here every day. Although they are domestic animals to you, they are also called monsters, right?"

While grilling the meat, Bai Hu asked the most outrageous questions.

After getting along for a few days, Bai Hu gradually understood the temper of the prophet in white.The other party will not take this level of jokes to heart.

"A monster without intelligence is just a beast with a little strength."

The white-clothed prophet shook his head, "I once tried to select qualified advanced monsters from their groups and cultivate them. Once successful, my monster clan will become extremely powerful in an instant!"

After saying this, Baihu's IQ can understand that this will be an extremely huge development path for the Yaozu.

"But it failed." The prophet in white sighed: "Just being dominated by the animal nature in his mind is fine, and it's okay if he can't resist the temptation of any force or thing, but even things like evil beasts can lead them."

The prophet in white had a look of contempt on his face.

"The works left by foreign races in Kyushu really have far-reaching influence." The prophet in white smiled mockingly.

The white tiger was thoughtful.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the gate of the imperial capital. It was a thin old man with a peaceful complexion.

Seeing the white tiger and the white-clothed prophet, the old man was a little surprised, "Why are you two here? Roasting monsters at the gate of the imperial capital? It's very interesting."

Seeing the old man, although the old man smiled kindly, the hairs on the white tiger's body still stood on end unconsciously.

"What are you looking at, want to do something?" Bai Hu said with a cold smile at the old man, raising his eyebrows.

The old man smiled, "Yes, it's rare to meet you like this, so I must kill you, right?"

"If you want to fight, fight, you old bastard from the Temple of the Gods talks a lot of nonsense!" The white tiger immediately jumped up and assumed an attacking stance.

Although the mouth is screaming hard, the body is extremely vigilant.

In contrast, it is the relaxed and freehand style of the old man, like a neighbor's kind grandfather, with a kind smile on his face, but his eyes are very cold.

He took two steps forward and was about to make a move.

The prophet in white turned around and appeared in the middle of the two.

He didn't say anything, but his attitude was very clear.

"You are not his opponent, why are you so stubborn at this time?" The white-clothed prophet looked at the white tiger helplessly and said.

"Their gods' temple has a big holiday with us, and he will try to kill me if I don't make trouble." Baihu looked at the old man with cold eyes, "What are you looking at, if you dare to kill me! See if our angels will Go and tear down the temples of your gods!"

The old man ignored him and turned to look at the prophet in white.

"The prophet is preparing to intervene in the affairs of the gods?" The old man's face was gloomy.

"Don't say such threats to me, otherwise I don't mind further cooperation with the evil god." The prophet in white smiled indifferently.

Monster Beast and the Cult of Evil God have a cooperative relationship, although this relationship is quite weak.But the prophet in white must not let the white tiger die in front of his eyes, at the hands of the people of the temple of the gods.

There is no such thing as sitting on the mountain and watching tigers fight.

There are three situations, helping the temples, watching, and helping the evil gods.

But the first case is the same as the second case, they both help the temples of the gods.

So the prophet in white chose the third option.

"Are you going to keep him like this forever?"

"At least, not in front of me."

The old man was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Understood."

Immediately, he looked at Baihu, smiled and said, "You'd better follow the monster prophet all the time, or you will die."

The tone was relaxed, as if he was talking about something that should be taken for granted.

"Heh!" Baihu sneered coldly, "I'll send a message to Lord God Envoy immediately, you are going to die in the imperial capital, or you will die when you come out!"

The old man's face changed when he heard the words, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he just let out a cold snort and went straight into the imperial capital.

Bai Hu also snorted coldly, "If you talk about the envoy, you will be scared."

"After all, only the evil gods have been proven to exist in this world, and they can descend. Not to mention the strength of your god envoys, once he summons the evil gods to descend, there is no match in the world."

The prophet in white said: "However, although you are strong, you are destined to be too restrictive and cannot move around easily."

"I know that, I was just bluffing him." Bai Hu said with a smile.

"By the way, he just entered the imperial capital, does that mean we can go in?"

Baihu asked in surprise.

Only reacted now.

The prophet in white gave Baihu a helpless look and nodded, "You can go in a long time ago, but I don't recommend you to go in."

"Why?" Baihu asked puzzled.

The prophet in white was slightly silent, seemingly speechless.

The Four Heavenly Kings under the Cthulhu's throne are famous, and their strength must be beyond doubt. This is the brain.

It is not easy to be alive.

It was really not easy for that divine envoy to lead such a team.

"Because something is wrong." The prophet in white sighed and explained: "This is the capital of the empire. You are the king of the evil god sect, and I am the prophet of monsters. Now here comes the master of the temple of the gods."

"Except for those lunatics from the God Killing Society, the emperor is basically here."

"Or I guess, the lunatics have arrived!"

"The gathering of high-level figures from various forces in the imperial capital, if it is a coincidence, forget it, if it is deliberately arranged by someone"

The prophet in white smiled and said this sentence, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

That means the other party counted him in!

"Then according to what you say, isn't the imperial capital very dangerous?" Baihu's face was ugly, and he was a little worried about the two fools who were still in the imperial capital.

"No, I want to go in!"

The Prophet stopped in front of Bai Hu, with a headache on his face, "Didn't you listen to a single word I said?"

"Then what should I do? I promised the envoy to take those two fools back. Did I just give up because of the danger? Do I let them be in danger inside?" Bai Hu said with a serious face.

With his strength, he should be a top powerhouse everywhere.Only in the imperial capital, you have to be careful everywhere, if you make a mistake, you will die.

The Prophet has confidence, even if something happens in the capital, his strength is enough to bring the little fox out.

White Tiger can't.