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Chapter 1,46 Lamp Spirit(2/2)

He had known for a long time that in the multiverse, the description of the devil was a group of cunning guys. Anyone who traded with him would lose everything if he was not careful.

Therefore, the three snake gods Crottier did not want to hand over their blood to Crowley.

Otherwise, who knows what methods will Crowley, who has obtained his own blood, even make him pay a heavy price.

While speaking, the three snake gods Crotil grabbed the oil lamp tightly.

This is the medium for Crowley to descend into the world of snake claws, and it is also the only trump card for the transaction between the three snake gods Crottier and Crowley.

For the three snake god Crothier, as long as the oil lamp is destroyed, Crowley can be directly expelled from the snake claw world.

"Don't be nervous, my friend."

Seeing the three snake gods Crotil holding the oil lamp tightly, a hint of panic seemed to flash in Crowley's eyes, and he quickly smiled.

"Just just a small suggestion."

"Of course, if you are unwilling to give blood, we have other ways. As long as you have enough soul, maybe I can create a temporary body."

As he said that, Crowley shook his head.

"But the shell created in this way may not be of great quality, and may not be able to kill the giant snake god Yanilas!"

"And, there is only one chance!"

"If you fail, you don't need to say that I can only leave the snake claw world. As for what happens in the future, I can only rely on yourself."

A calm expression appeared on Crowley's face.

But when he heard Crowley's words, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes by the three snake gods. In terms of the current situation, if Crowley is lost, it means that he will also lose the qualification to compete for the world of snake claws.

Moreover, looking at the attitude of the giant snake god Yanilas, he would not accept his surrender.

"Hmph! Are you bluffing me?"

The three snake god Crotil pretended to be calm and sneered, ": You have paid so much to seize the world of snake claws. Will you be willing to give up now?"

"Of course not."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Crowley's eyes and sighed, "But, what else can I do? Who knows that the wizard civilization will also target this world?"

"My friend, I don't want to put any pressure on you."

"However, the facts are right in front of you. Behind the giant snake god Yanilas, there is already a wizard civilization supporting it. If we cannot work together, then the competition for the snake claw world will probably be a failure in high school."

As he said that, Crowley shook his head.

Seeing Crowley's attitude, Crottier's face became gloomy. Now, in order to gain the dominance of the snake claw world, he has made a desperate bet and has no way out. If he fails, the ending will be that he will be killed by the giant snake god Yanilas.

"How much blood do you need?"

After a while, Crotil said coldly, "I will give you as much support as possible, but if you dare to deceive me, then even if you are burning, I will never let you get the world of snake claws!"

"You're over-concerned."

Crowley shook his head and chuckled, ": The cooperation between us is originally mutual benefit, and the world of snake claws is actually not important to me!"

"Only by supporting you as the master of the snake claw world can I continuously obtain my soul from this world, right?"

Crowley spread his palms out, looking honest.

"snort!"

The three snake god Crotil snorted coldly, but didn't say anything more, although he still didn't trust Crowley in front of him.

However, this is the current situation.

Facing the giant snake god Yanilas and the three snake god Crotil have tried their best. If they cannot defeat him, all the previous efforts will be gone, and even he himself will end up like a feathered snake god and a white snake god.

Therefore, Crottier cannot fail.
Chapter completed!
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