Bright Era

Lin Qi coughed. He squinted at Ji and spread his hands helplessly: "Tianmiao? I know that they have terrible power in the Eastern Continent. But I don't think they have come to the West. The necessity of the mainland."

Ji did not say a word, he just carefully checked Lin Qi's wounds. After a long time, he straightened up and nodded to Mu Wei: "Master Mu Wei, my business here is over. There is no doubt, attack. The man sneaked in from the magic circle that destroyed the city’s defenses outside the city last night, then attacked Lord Li, and took away three artifacts!"

At the last sentence, the muscles on Ji's face twitched violently.

Mu Wei snorted coldly: "Complete your mission and track down the whereabouts of those attackers. Three artifacts are nothing, I didn't take them to heart! But regarding that guy's death, you should go through it yourself. Check properly!"

After hearing Mu Wei's words, Jie's face became more and more ugly. He took a deep breath, and suddenly the air in the room seemed to be sucked in by him alone. The wine bottles and tea cups in the room shook violently, making a crashing sound.

"I... will!" Jie said gloomily, and then he turned his head back suddenly, turning into scarlet golden eyes and staring at Lin Qi firmly: "Wan En Longshan, you killed Lord Li, isn't it?"

Jie's eyes sprayed out two dazzling divine lights, and violently broke into Lin Qi's eyes. Lin Qi's soul suddenly moved, and a purple-gold torrent gushed out from his spirit sea, easily dissolving the two divine lights. The white dawn divine power stored in Lin Qi's eyebrows suddenly erupted, and a thin white divine light spurted out all over his body.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Qi looked at Ji in amazement: "How could I kill Lord Ji? I have no conflict with him!"

"Stupid guy!" Mu Wei raised her head proudly: "Quit, don't show off your superficial magical skills here! I have experienced everything personally, I have witnessed everything with my own eyes, can't my words prove anything? You? Think your trivial torture magic is more reliable than my eyes? Do I regard your behavior as a provocation to me?"

Jie smiled coldly, and glanced at Mu Wei disapprovingly: "Master Mu Wei, don't think how great your identity as a goddess is! Master Li's identity is much more noble than you think! His death, you must Take responsibility!"

Mu Wei stood up, strode to Jie's side, and then punched him in the lower abdomen.

Jie's body made a loud bang like a bronze bell, and Mu Wei flew out of the house with a punch. He was lying on the corridor outside the house with his belly in his arms for a long time, unable to move, blood was already coming out of the corner of his mouth. Mu Wei chased him out, and slammed his foot on his head: "Everyone in the discipline **** system is so disgusting. If you have any dissatisfaction with me, you can cry to your gods!"

The ‘clang-clang’ sound continued, and the large group of disciplinary knights who came here with Ji drew their swords.

Then came the sound of footsteps around, and a large number of angry knights arrived, and they surrounded the group of punishment knights. Mu Wei was stationed here with an entire army of the Temple of War, and the knights brought by the discipline were no more than a hundred people. Faced with more and more raging knights around, no one dared to act indiscriminately for a while. Jie's head was stepped on by Mu Wei, and they did not dare to take action.

A Ruoyouruowu pressure came from high above and quickly enveloped Mu Wei's body.

Mu Wei sneered, she raised her head arrogantly, and a stronger and more domineering divine might shook back, shattering the coercion in the sky. A cry of fright and anger faintly came from the sky: "It was... You! If this is the case, then there is no doubt about his death! Is it a Tianmiao?"

Mu Wei sneered: "Possession comes, this is the most stupid way! You don't know the danger of possessing coming! How many of the same race were killed by humans because of the coming of possession? You should understand this! "

There was a thunder in the sky, and the wisp of coercion gradually disappeared.

Mu Wei kicked the face door of Jie fiercely, and almost didn't kick his towering bridge of the nose into the face door, and then let out a heavy sigh: "Okay, I can cooperate. It’s all done! Although that guy knows who I am, it’s nothing, don’t you say? Stupid, ignorant, bold human!"

Quit lying on the ground obediently, never daring to look up again.

He never dreamed that the little woman who was blowing her nose and screaming at him on the way was actually a supreme noble god! Don't talk about being beaten by Mu Wei a few times, even if Mu Wei is killed, Ji will not have any resistance to it!

As a devout fanatic, it is so happy to be beaten by the gods! What an honor this is! So Ji lay on the ground religiously, with his hands flat on both sides of his body, and chanted the eulogy to the gods in a low voice, wishing Mu Wei would beat herself a few more severely.

Mu Wei abandoned the whispering ring, turned around and walked back to Lin Qi's room. She glanced at Lin Qi, and slowly nodded and said: "The law that was killed is the **** of law and order, this stupid Guy! I personally returned to the Holy Mountain to report the incident, and then they sent this idiot to investigate the cause and effect of the death of the God of Law!"

With a mocking smile, Mu Wei shook her head and said: "But how can the gods be killed have something to do with you? Wanen Longshan, I didn't mean to insult you, but with your little power, you are very much in humans. Powerful, but in front of the gods, how can you be the opponent of the gods?"

After a few weird laughs, Mu Wei shook her head and walked out the door: "These days, two gods have been killed! It's a pity, I knew they would be killed by others, so I might as well kill them myself! As long as they devour their souls, I will definitely be promoted to the first rank!"

A gleam of light flashed in Lin Qi's eyes, and Mu Wei's whispered to himself was clearly heard by him-it turns out that there is a saying that there is a mutual devouring between the gods? It's no wonder that the many temples of the church are more of competition. Unless they face powerful foreign enemies, they will often beat out their brains.

Standing up slowly, Lin Qi walked out of the room slowly, clutching the wound on his chest. He bowed to Ji, who was lying on the ground and dared not move, and then said in a low voice: "Sorry, Master Ji, I was injured too severely, and I must return to my home base to take care of it. The injury is too serious for a few years. I guess there is no way to recover."

Lin Qi coughed slightly, and Lin Qi said calmly: "But please give me a word to the Temple of Punishment. Forget it, let me pass the letter to the Seal Pope myself. The Longshan Empire will never interrupt the worship of the church. of."

The blood-filled Ji got up sullenly. He nodded majesticly to Lin Qi and praised in a low voice: "Master Wanen Longshan is a true devout believer. I only have one request. Everything that happens here is kept secret, because many things cannot be made public!"

Lin Qi nodded seriously, so he wouldn't publicize the things here!

A magic teleportation array gradually lit up, and Lin Qi led several family guards into the magic teleportation array and disappeared without a trace.

And Mu Wei and Jie were sitting in Chaos City and continuously issued orders. A large number of eyes and ears from the Temple of Retribution and the Temple of War were sent to the east to find out how many people there were in the Temple of Heaven and who invaded the Western Continent. The church's intelligence network in the Western Continent was also fully activated, and every street and lane was densely arranged with a large number of eyes and ears.

It was late at night, and Mu Wei and Jie's loud roars were still heard in the chaotic city, and they were reprimanding those weak subordinates.

At the half-dragon barracks dozens of miles away, the day's fierce battle was over. After the nomads left tens of thousands of corpses, they slowly retreated to the camp. Among these discarded corpses, only a few were nomad warriors, and most of the others were wolves trained by them.

The half-dragon soldiers are busy cleaning the battlefield, and the human corpses can be used as sacrifices after they are packed back, sacrificed to the ancestor of the ancient dragon, in exchange for huge power from him or summoning terrible evil magic. The corpse of a wolf can be used as food, and the half-dragons have a good appetite. They will not have any gastrointestinal problems, and any meat can be stuffed into their stomachs.

The armors and weapons on the battlefield were turned over to the Ordnance Department, which was managed and distributed by the Ordnance Department.

After the whole day of the war, the magic circle in the half-dragon castle stopped operating. The vision of the half-dragons is far superior to ordinary people. Even at night, they can easily see the sights thousands of meters away. So as long as there is a sentry on the tower, there is no danger of being attacked. It is too wasteful to maintain the magic circle. Magic spar, now Diogo is not emboldened to burn money to play.

The dragon generals carefully discussed the countermeasures for the next day in the tent, discussing whether to continue to serve as a bridgehead for the human empire on the western continent. Didi and other generals have already proposed a plan to go to the nomadic Khanate altogether, but the arrogant Diogo wants to become a country on his own, he has not made up his mind yet.

Arthur was happily happily with a few succubus in the tent, his cheeks had become extremely thin, and he could even see the ribs exposed under his skin. He had been mingling with the succubus for more than half a year, and under Diogo's deliberate indulgence, Arthur's body had become exhausted, and it was almost exhausted.

A strand of black line quietly fell from the sky, and quietly sank into the head of a succubus.

The succubus's body stiffened slightly, and then her pupils became snake-like shuttles. She lowered her head and stared deeply at Arthur's purple eyes. Arthur's sluggish gaze glanced at the succubus's eyes, and then his expression suddenly became no different from the walking dead. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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