"Child, artifact, divine character, divine power, three choices are not fixed, but the most basic reward. If you need it, you can take it all." The words of the Goddess of Earth made Little Weir a black thread.

The God of War gave him some compensation due to the Oolong incident, which made Little Weir suspicious. After coming out of the Cancer Palace's alien space this time, Little Weir directly asked for the treasure in the Cancer Palace, and at the same time, he naturally did not want to give up the divine nature of the Cancer Palace.

The magnanimity of the Earth Goddess also made Little Weir look at him. He gave it to him all. As long as he could pass the level, he didn't need to return it. If he failed to pass the level, he would need to return the treasures and divine characters in the Cancer Palace's alien space, but the magical artifacts and divine power could belong to him, which was simply too generous.

"Your growth is my favorite thing to see, such as magical artifacts, divine natures, and divine powers, but external objects are not worth mentioning." The more this happens to the Earth Goddess, the sadder it is to Little Weir. I don't dislike these external objects at all. Let these external objects come more violently.

The Earth Goddess looked at Little Vir and couldn't help but practice and applaud, "Your strength has improved very quickly. It seems that the Frost Female Giant has not caused much obstacles to you, but has brought you a lot of benefits."

As the existing sixth-level main god, the sudden appearance of the frost giant bloodline on Xiao Weir and the ice power that cannot be sent and received freely all show this. This kid seems to have convinced the Cancer guardian.

The Earth Goddess did not explore Little Weill's personal privacy, and then threw the second half of "The Earth Meditation Method" to him, giving him time to study it carefully. With his current strength, he was just right.

Without too much communication, the Goddess of Earth drove him to the next level. The alien space of the Lion Palace created by the Goddess of Night. The Goddess of Night treated Little Wel as good as ever, even more excessively than the Goddess of Earth. What does it feel like to directly bless the magic under the Goddess's crown?

Moreover, each person blesses three at a time. According to His words, the rules can only be so many. The implication is that if there are no rules, He intends to give more.

As the sixth-level main god, especially the existing sixth-level main god, the Night Goddess can be willful within the scope of the rules, and other sixth-level masters can't say anything. It's understandable that your own god-benefits will give you some benefits. As for everyone, everyone has given them all...

Goddess of the Night: Is it too much for my wife and lover to give me some benefits?

Little Weir: Don’t talk nonsense, just know it yourself, it will be very troublesome to say it out.

Regardless of whether the sixth-level powerful men in the hub space would have any objections, Little Vir, Lilith, Lady Dark Night, Caroline, and Segores had successfully arrived at the Lion's uterus. This alien space is different from the previous ones. The deep ancient tree forest can be seen everywhere. The most eye-catching thing is not the huge Lion's uterus, but a huge black castle.

"Welcome to my world, outside passers-by, I am the master of this world, the great duke of the blood clan Mahatton Brad: "Amid the sound of "slam", a cluster of bats fell from the sky and turned into a slender man in black robe. The man was dressed in luxurious clothes and pale face, with a faint smile on his face. As he spoke, a few fangs were vaguely visible, but his movements were particularly elegant.

"Vampire?" Lilith had a playful smile on her face, but these three words stimulated the blood clan man opposite.

The hypocritical mask was almost instantly tore off. The blood clan man Mahathon Brad's eyes flashed with an inexplicable blood-red light, and a cold arc appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Great giant is here, what did I find? A female slave with a dirty light attribute, you will be my best collection. Your blood is filled with the stench of light, but I don't mind turning you into my school slave."

"Hey~, is this God's arrangement?" Mahathon Brad's face showed an abnormal rosy look, and his figure flashed in front of Mrs. Dark Night, and his hands stretched out and his whole body trembled slightly: "This is definitely the masterpiece of the Creator God. The beautiful lady, the great Creator God, let us meet here, and the wait for thousands of years is for..."

With a loud "bang!", Mahatton Brad was punched hard in the face, and flew backwards, falling to the ground and rolling and sliding out more than ten meters before stopping.

"You dare to move my woman? Don't talk about it, even if you think about it!" Little Weir's figure flashed and instantly arrived in front of Mahathon Brad, and stepped on it hard.

After all, Mahatton Brad is a fifth-level master. Little Weil's movements are so straightforward and without any concealment, leaving him with enough reaction time. A lazy donkey rolled away Little Weil's kick, and a small pit appeared on the ground with a "boom!", and the dust was flying, and the earth was trembling slightly.

This guy is definitely not simple! Mahatton Brad is not an ordinary person to become a fifth-level master. The giants were exiled, and it was not only the giants who entered the exiled land. Most of their loyal and direct subordinates moved to the exiled land with them.

The subordinate race was not valued at first, but after the Giants found it difficult for members of their clan to advance to level 5, they had to put their ideas on them and eventually successfully created two fifth-level masters, one of which was Mahatton Brad, the fifth-level blood clan.

After all, Mahatton Brad is just an acquired master created by the Giants in a short period of time to be eager for quick success and instant benefits. His strength has been catalyzed again and again, and his potential has been exhausted. He can only be regarded as a little bit in the fifth level. Although his level has been upgraded to the fifth level, his foundation, accumulation and other aspects have not been able to keep up.

If Mahatton Brad could calm down and work hard to practice and make up for his own shortcomings after entering the alien space of the Lion's womb, he might have the possibility of improving his power. However, he had self-knowledge and gave up struggling from the beginning. He had eaten and slept every day, and even spent a lot of time on sleeping, resulting in his strength not being improved for thousands of years.

He is a real half-baked master who has just entered the fifth level and has serious lack of combat experience. If there were few people and his strength before, he could naturally defeat others with strength. As long as it was a little difficult to deal with, he would be scared away and not fight against them at all.

He was also at the fifth level when he first entered the fifth level. Even if Mahatton Brad couldn't beat it in the past, he could still shock him, but this time he really encountered a hard bone, and he was still a hard bone that could break him.

"Miscellaneous Domain Space, open!"

"The ice field is open!"

"Frost Giant, Transform!"

Little Weir directly imprisoned the surrounding space, then expanded the ice field, and then turned into a frost giant. The bitter cold air instantly spread out, and Mahattan Brad's blood magic suddenly lost its effect. Looking at the frost giant in front of him, Mahattan Brad was in tears.

The blood clan is an affiliated race of the giant clan. He is born with huge psychological weakness for the giant clan. Among the giant races that he doesn't want to face the least, there is the frost giant, and his restraint on himself is too great.

"The great giant, your servant Mahattan Brad pays tribute to you!" What should the members of the blood clan do in the face of the giant clan?

Mahattan Brad, who bullies the weak and fears the strong and has no moral integrity, directly knelt down, but his surrender was not directly accepted by Little Weir. "Three days, if you can hold on with my attack for three days, I will accept your surrender, otherwise..."

"Great giant strong man, your humble servant dare not attack you." Mahattan Brad transformed into a bat and flew around, but Little Will quickly recovered from his human form and fled in a panic under the cold air.

"Oh, if you're too afraid of my ice attribute, I can change it, Thunder Giant, transform!"

Mahattan Brad was hit by a thunder, his hair was raised high, and his whole body was trembling violently, and he let out a long cheer in his mouth: "Ah~~~~"
Chapter completed!