"Who is your Lord? Why do you want to win me over?"

Although Ding Ning knew that the gods worshipped by the Holy See were thinking of streamer, he still wanted to test how much the charming angel who seemed to have a bad head knew.

"The Lord is the Lord, my master. Well, in our heaven, everyone calls him the God of light."

The charming Angel seems to be relatively simple. He can't see why Ding Ning can't go against the Lord's will and kill him. He can only say wrongly: "the LORD says you are the son of the holy light and are destined to enter heaven in the future, so he wants to make a good fortune with you."

"I'm an oriental. How can I enter heaven?"

Ding Ning secretly scolded MMP. Even if I went to hell, I wouldn't go to any bullshit heaven. Where the Western God stick mixed, I couldn't stand it.

"I don't know. The Lord didn't tell me, but we don't have Oriental gods in Western Paradise. There are also Western gods in Oriental fairy court!"

The enchanted angel was obviously a silly white sweet, and said in some confusion: "but I haven't seen the Lord treat anyone so well. You're the first one."

"Why don't I think he's good to me."

Ding Ning said dismissively, but he wondered in his heart, is the fairy world divided into East and West? How can there be a heaven?

"He gave me to you. It's not good. I was his favorite sister in my previous life."

The enchanted Angel murmured discontentedly.

"Nani? Were you his sister in your previous life?"

Ding Ning was silly and suddenly found that he couldn't understand the God of light. If the charming angel was really his favorite sister in his previous life, is this the rhythm of calling Lao Tze as his brother-in-law?

"Yes, but I was seriously injured and died in my previous life. The Lord couldn't give up me, so he put my spirit into the reincarnation pool and transformed it into an angel. I tell you, I'm the most powerful twelve winged angel. It's just that Katharina's body can't bear my powerful power, so she can only show her four wings!"

The enchanting angel said triumphantly, but Ding Ning trembled with fear. NIMA, the bird man is a twelve winged angel. What level of strength is that.

"What? Are you afraid? Don't worry. The LORD said you were my husband, so I will never hurt you."

The enchanted angel said with exaltation, but the tone made Ding Ning unhappy. He glanced and sneered: "did you just murder your husband?"

"No, they didn't want to hurt you. They just wanted to seduce you to make a spiritual contract with you because they were afraid you would take advantage of others and don't admit it. I didn't expect you to have some skills. You can resist my charm. It's a bit of skill. No wonder the Lord will value you so much."

The charming Angel floated pink again and said shyly, "if the Lord didn't say to you... And you... That would make me break through the shackles and repair my body again, people wouldn't... They wouldn't be so casual. People in previous lives were still pure to death."

"Old maid?"

Ding Ning took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. He didn't know what to say. He didn't know whether what the silly girl said was true or false. Did the God of light really plan to seize his streamer?

"I hate it. That's because people swear never to marry."

The charming Angel began to turn pink again.

"Since the God of light is your brother, why do you call him master?"

Ding Ning asked puzzled.

"This is the rule of our heaven. No one can violate it. When I died in my previous life, the Lord gave me a new life. Reincarnation needs to reshape the spirit and consume a large amount of divine power and spirit. Therefore, when I was an angel, I must take him as my master."

"What is the throne of the God of light?"

Ding Ning began to talk.

"Lord God."

The enchanted Angel thought for a moment and replied.

"The LORD God? Which is more powerful than the God King?"

Ding Ning is a little confused. Aren't there only true gods, divine generals and divine kings? Why did a God come out?

"It's hard to say."

what? It's hard to say what the hell it is? Ding Ning was confused by her answer.

After the explanation of the enchanted angel, Ding Ning knew that the divine system of the Western Heaven was very different from that of the Oriental fairy court.

The management mode of Dongfang Xianting is somewhat similar to that of listed companies with mature management system, with strict hierarchical system; The Western Paradise is somewhat similar to the family business with loose organizational structure, and the hierarchy is very vague.

If the chairman of Xiandi, the "Xianting", has many things to be controlled by rules and regulations and some elders, the "board of directors", and can not make a decision in one word.

Then the head of the "heaven" family has absolute authority in this family business. No one dares to refute his words. His appointment is all based on his personal intimacy and preference. Therefore, there is no level of realm for the gods in heaven. As long as he is happy, even a war slag can become the LORD God.

The LORD God is not a realm of cultivation, but an executive position equivalent to the general manager of an enterprise, and there are twelve Lord gods in heaven.

Therefore, when Ding Ning asked which of the LORD God and the God King was powerful, the enchanted Angel couldn't answer. After all, the twelve Lord gods were mixed. Some couldn't even beat her, let alone the God King, but some were not idle gods of the LORD God, but had the strength to compete with the Lord of heaven, the "emperor of heaven".

Ding Ning doesn't understand why heaven has such a loose management system, but after the charming angel's embarrassed explanation, he suddenly realized it.

The old man is Dumas. He is romantic and affectionate. He has played with countless women, and he doesn't avoid meat and vegetables. Even his close sisters don't let go. Therefore, more than 70% of the gods in Western Heaven are either his women or his descendants, and most of the remaining 30% are related to him, either his brother or his mistress's husband.

Nima, it's really messy, which makes Ding Ning suddenly think of an awesome sentence on the Internet, "give me a woman, I can create a nation!"

The emperor of heaven really answered this sentence. He just changed one woman into countless women. What's special is that fat water doesn't flow into outsiders' fields!

However, speaking from the bottom of her heart, Ding Ning still admired the old man. With a gun in her crotch, she created a family force that could compete with the Oriental Xianting. It was also a little cow flying -- the cow was forced to heaven.

This made him feel his chin and wonder to himself that he had many women. Did he also get a divine family to play with?

With the power of the example of the emperor of heaven, this goods has gone farther and farther on the road of the best slag man, and there is no room to turn back!

However, he learned from the mouth of the enchanted angel that both the Heavenly Emperor and the Immortal Emperor are just a title. They have not really become immortals and still stay in the realm of the peak of the God King, but they are much stronger than the average strong ones at the peak of the God King. They are called half step immortal Zun.

The great emperor of the demon family should also be half a step in the realm of xianzun, and there are more demon kings under him than the God King of Xianting. In addition, the nine heaven Xuannv, the strongest God King under the Immortal Emperor, has been swallowed up by Xuanji, resulting in a great decline in combat power. Therefore, Xianting will fall apart and lead to the fall of the enemy.

If the Immortal Emperor is an immortal statue, as long as you wave your hand gently, no matter how many soldiers and horses of the demon clan will disappear.

This makes Ding Ning feel a little incredible about the power of xianzun. In his opinion, the divine king is already his existence like a towering mountain, but such existence can't even compare with a finger of xianzun, which makes him emotionally unacceptable.

"It is said that the creator father who created the three realms is an immortal!"

The sentence of the enchanted Angel untied Ding Ning's doubts. It's really not unacceptable for the creator God who can create the world to easily destroy the God King.

"Ah, I've been talking to you for too long. I don't have much time. Although casarina is the body of the Holy Spirit, her body is too fragile to carry my strength for too long. Do you agree or not?"

The enchanted angel was covered with pink again, and some anxiously urged him.

"My... That time will take a long time. Since you don't have much time, you'd better wait until you have a chance!"

Ding Ning gave a dry smile and said perfunctorily by dragging the word formula, but he was secretly on guard. Although the girl talked well, who knows if she will turn her face suddenly.

He just learned that most of the gods in heaven do not like fighting except a few militants. They prefer to study art such as architecture, poetry, dance and painting. Security is basically guaranteed by loyal holy angels, so holy angels are the most powerful fighting group in heaven.

The enchanted angel is the strongest twelve winged angel among the holy angels. The ghost knows how strong her combat effectiveness is. Anyway, he estimates that even if it is not as good as the God King, it must at least be equivalent to the God general. It's as easy to crush him as an ant.

Even if she is just a wisp of spirit, she can't give full play to all her strength, but it's not what he can compete with now.

"Then I'll take it as your promise. It's fun to chat with you. I'll deal with the things here first and come back to you next time!"

The enchanted angel was really silly. He not only didn't hear Ding Ning's delay, but also thought that Ding Ning had promised.

"Great purification!"

The enchanted Angel snapped and suddenly raised his hand. A majestic holy light fell from the sky and enveloped the whole Sikkim.

In the basement, all people infected with the virus covered their heads and issued a painful scream, but they soon stood up and shouted with ecstasy: "I'm okay, I'm okay..."

On Darjeeling, more than 100000 zombies wandering back and forth were shrouded in the holy light, and their brains made a strange sound, which immediately turned into wisps of colorful clouds and smoke. The zombies stopped, and the clear light soon recovered in their dead gray eyes. Then, illusory ghosts separated from their bodies and floated into the air, revealing the meaning of liberation, and then dissipated slowly in the holy light, The zombies on the ground were like cutting leeks. They all fell to the ground and became normal bodies.

This scene was staged in various cities in Sikkim state. Hundreds of thousands of zombie viruses were purified at this moment, and pieces of corpses fell to the ground and became normal corpses.

Basang and Langa, who are leading a vast group of zombies to Darjeeling, cover their heads and roll on the ground. The zombie army behind them fell to the bottom one by one, and virtual shadows flew into the air and disappeared into the holy light with a smile.

Basang and langga screamed miserably. The fierce light in their eyes gradually converged, and their eyes gradually became confused. They soon recovered the Qingming Festival. When they looked at each other, they saw the color of fear in each other's eyes, and then they quickly sealed their faces. Their two big hands clapped together, and the marks composed of two spiritual lights quickly fled in two directions.

"I hope the news can spread. We tried our best!"

Basan and langga looked calm in their eyes, smiled at each other and fell to the ground dead.