438. Chapter 435 Congratulations in advance on your ascension to the throne, my queen



Chapter 435: Congratulations in advance on your ascension to the throne, my queen

At this time.

The temple suddenly stopped absorbing souls, and a burst of divine power emerged from it, causing the attracted souls to gather around the temple like amulets.

If Song Mang wants to continue destroying the temple, he must first disperse the souls of these living people!

"Song Mang, I want to see if you can be a hero! If you like to show off your abilities so much, you won't be a hero, but a sinner of all mankind!

You destroyed my temple and directly caused the deaths of over 200,000 people. The people in other cities will not forgive you! You will become the public enemy of all mankind!"

Su Yun's expression became increasingly grim, and he said to Song Mang, "I didn't expect him to be able to absorb the souls of so many players in an instant. It's very likely that all the souls of people in Jiang City who haven't entered the dungeon yet have been attracted here!"

But if we don't destroy the temple, he will absorb these souls, and those people will still die!"

"How did it become a dead end?!"

A look of despair emerged in Qifeng's eyes.

"Whether the temple is destroyed or not, will so many people die? All our efforts will be in vain!"

When no one was paying attention, the Blood Skeletons were kneeling on the ground not far from the temple.

They worshiped devoutly at the temple, shouting loudly, "Lord God, it is our ignorance that has offended you. Please forgive us! Once you have eliminated these evil-minded people, we will worship you forever!"

Qingyuxian said graciously, "Those who worship me will not be harmed. The gods will protect you."

"God Lord!"

These words excited the others, and they all followed the Blood Skull's example and knelt down towards the temple.

They kept kowtowing, their eyes filled with fanaticism, as if Qingyuxian was their savior.

The Blood Skull men looked up at Song Mang, one of them with contempt in his eyes, "I've said it before, how can a mortal body compete with a god? You take yourself too seriously.

Song Mang, it was your self-righteousness that angered the God Lord and killed more than 200,000 people!

If you hadn't insisted on angering the God, these people wouldn't have died! Now you should go to hell and atone for the sins you committed! Atone for the sins of 200,000 people!

"Atonement!"

“Atonement!!!”

The others shouted wildly and glared at Song Mang, blaming her for the deaths of more than 200,000 people, but completely forgot that the culprit was right in front of them.

Qingyuxian can absorb the souls of these 200,000 people at will. How can the powerful temple have mercy on them?

If they were not still useful, they would have guided more people to the temple to eliminate their evil thoughts, and these people would have long been one of the 200,000 souls.

"What are you talking about!"

Qi Feng shouted angrily, "The culprit is Qing Yuxian. He absorbed the souls of humans to cultivate. What's the difference between him and an evil cultivator among humans?

Song Mang wanted to destroy the temple just to save you. Don't let Qing Yuxian brainwash you! "

The man with blood-stained skull eyes stood up from the crowd, looked at them and smiled, "The Lord God originally didn't want to harm these people. If it weren't for the power of those Hell King Ghost Cards, he wouldn't have absorbed the souls of so many people.

You speak so righteously, and Song Mang is so powerful, why didn't you save these 200,000 people first?

God is omnipotent, but she couldn't even save these 200,000 people. How could she talk about saving the world or destroying the temple?

"that is!"

Someone else stood up and said, Blood Skull.

"If she's capable, let her save one person. If she can save these 200,000 people and then destroy the temple, we can recognize her as the new deity!"

Song Mang's eyes lit up, "How do you know I like to show off? I was just about to show off when someone gave me a pillow."

Song Mang suddenly stopped being anxious. She folded her arms and said calmly, "I'm not interested in being a god. What I want most is to be the emperor, okay?

After all, I am not that noble. I just like the experience of being a feudal emperor above everyone else.

Let me put it this way, if I really saved these 200,000 people and then destroyed the temple, from now on, every time you see me, you will have to kneel down and kowtow, shouting "Long live the emperor!"

Qingyuxian: ???

Blood Skull: ???

What is she talking about?

What a bold idea!

In this situation, she is still experiencing the feudal emperor's life. She might as well be a cuckold!

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Song Mang continued, "Why, you don't dare to accept it? Are you so unconfident about your Lord God?"

If you all agree, I'll go to the Weird APP and buy some contracts. Once everyone signs the contracts, you'll all be my most loyal dogs from now on."

Blood Skull: ???

Others: ???

Song Mang grinned, "Although buying a contract costs a lot of money, I have plenty of ghost money, and I guarantee to buy one for everyone present!"

Upon hearing this, someone immediately couldn't help but sneer, "Then if you can't save it, you can't destroy it either!"

"Then I will die immediately."

Song Mang said calmly, "This is all about excitement. If I can't save or destroy you, let the contract immediately unleash the power of heaven to kill me instantly. Is that okay?"

Everyone gasped.

Qing Yuxian was also stunned.

No one expected that Song Mang would dare to do this and actually gamble with them with his own life!

but.

How can she save 200,000 people?

If it was just a bet on whether the temple could be destroyed, everyone would be a little hesitant to gamble. After all, Song Mang had a lot of Yama Ghost Cards, and he could really destroy the temple.

But what Song Mang wanted to gamble on was that he not only had to destroy the temple, but also had to safely rescue the souls of more than 200,000 living people!

How can she save him?

She is not a god!

This incident soon alarmed even Xi Jinzhi, and he instantly appeared from the opera house near the temple.

Qing Yuxian used the souls of 200,000 living people as a talisman, and gathered those souls near the temple, making it impossible for him to destroy the temple directly.

If he destroyed the temple, the souls of more than 200,000 living people would be scattered.

When Xi Jinzhi came over, he saw Song Mang using a strange APP to exchange the contract, and then asked the people from the Ghost Suppression Bureau to help send the contract to other people.

He looked at her with a complicated expression and said, "What are you thinking? How can you bet your life on it?"

The dignified and refined man spoke in a stern tone, but there was some worry in his cold eyes.

Song Mang chuckled and said, "If I don't bet my life, how dare they bet with me? In this situation, even if they don't bet with me, Qingyuxian can make them bet with me."

"But these two hundred thousand souls..."

"Did you forget something?"

Song Mang winked at him.

Although she didn't say what it was, Xi Jinzhi suddenly remembered it and couldn't help but laugh softly.

"I see."

He looked at Song Mang with a playful look in his eyes, "Then congratulations in advance on your ascension to the throne, my Queen."

Song Mang grinned, "Then I'll make you my number one dog official later."

Xi Jinzhi: “…”

Not necessarily.

While the two were talking, those people signed the contract and looked at Song Mang one by one.

The bespectacled man said, "Song Mang, there's a time limit for saving people. The contract states that if you can't save these souls within two hours, you lose!"

"It won't take even two minutes, okay?"

Song Mang smiled slightly, then raised his hand and summoned the Samsara Mirror.

The Samsara Mirror instantly sucked in two hundred thousand souls!

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