Bright Era

God Realm, in the conference hall of the gods, all the gods above the upper gods of the Azhul Protoss gathered here. Headed by the **** of dawn, the **** of punishment and Mu Wei, the three main gods summoned all the gods and carefully discussed the proposal of the moon goddess Lu Sijia.

"There must be a lesson to those dirty and stinky idiots!" Lu Sijia, who was blue with anger, waved her fists angrily. She could no longer care about her image, and screamed hoarsely: "Three Ten elite legions, three million devotees to me, including 27,000 fanatics! They are captured by those evil orcs!"

"All the orcs must be wiped out, and they must be given a great look! We can destroy the undead gods, we can also destroy the beast gods, we can definitely destroy the element gods, we can easily destroy the spirit gods! , We must destroy them, and we will be able to destroy them!"

All the gods present did not say a word. Lin Qi sat in the corner with Erlang's legs upright, surreptitiously winking at each other with Hu Xinzhu, quietly watching Lu Sijia there crazy agitating the gods now. Start a full-scale, real, and direct battle with the Odin Temple.

Lu Sijia roared aloud for a long time, and the **** of dawn finally spoke unhurriedly: "Lu Sijia, we are very sympathetic to your experience. Three million devout believers, 27,000 fanatics? Okay, It's not easy. You actually have 27,000 mad believers. It can be seen that the saint you chose is still very capable."

There was a strong ridicule in the words of the **** of dawn, and Thord, the **** of soul sitting in the distance, immediately seized the opportunity to laugh arrogantly: "Of course, of course, the lord of dawn, we have to understand Luce Jia's mood. 27,000 mad believers, this is really a great loss, a huge loss! Hahahaha, may I ask, which **** has a mad believer in the room, who is less than one million?"

Glancing at Lu Sijia contemptuously, the God of Soul stood up and shook his head slightly: "Isn't our plan to consume those foolish believers and deplete their war potential as much as possible? Start now. The real war of gods is completely out of our interest. Let us participate in the war personally for the sake of only 3 million believers, only 3 million believers!"

As if randomly throwing a copper on the ground, the God of Soul pointed at Lu Si Jia with an ugly face and laughed: "Lu Si Jia, dear Lu Si Jia, isn't it three million believers? Twenty-seven thousand mad believers? If you are willing to marry me, then, as many believers as you want! One hundred million? Two hundred million? Ten billion? Twenty billion? You know my skills, I can emptied at any time The souls of my believers, let them turn the object of faith into you!"

Taking a triumphant glance around, the Soul God is ready to continue taking this opportunity to humiliate Lu Sijia, the goddess of the moon. After all, Lu Sijia and Mu Wei are very close, and Mu Wei once humiliated the God of Soul by taking advantage of Mudel, the God of War, and now Mudel, the God of War, was actually killed. Sex, he didn't take the opportunity to attack Lu Sijia to be a ghost.

Mu Wei stood up angrily. She stared at the Soul God sternly and shouted: "Solder, you are getting too much! Yes, Lu Sijia does not have many believers, her situation is special, this is everyone Everything you know. You think you have more believers than her, and your strength is stronger than her, you can insult her at will? Then my status is higher than you, my believer is a hundred times yours, my strength A thousand times stronger than you, can I abuse you at will?"

Lifting her head proudly, Mu Wei sneered and sneered: "Of course, I always do this. I feel sick when I see you, so you have been beaten by me several times. You should remember how I dealt with you. of?"

When Mu Wei slapped his face in front of the gods, his face turned black with anger in his soul. He opened his mouth and was about to roar a few times, and the sudden divine realm shook violently. A sharp voice that seemed to be about to pierce into the human soul, and forcibly destroy all the existential imprints in one fell swoop into God's Domain: "The Lord of Dawn! The Lord of Punishment! And the little lady Mu Wei, get out of here! "

The dull thunderous loud noise was endless, and God's Domain was violently agitated. It was obvious that someone was attacking God's Domain, and the strength and frequency of the attacks were amazing. According to the experience of the gods, at least tens of thousands of powerful gods are attacking the entrance of the gods at the same time!

Although God's Domain suffered extremely severe damage in the Primordial God War, after so many years of recuperation and rejuvenation, after the gods continuously swallowed various rare magic materials into God's Domain to restore itself, God's Domain at this moment's own defense power absolutely exceeds ordinary The main artifact of the upper main **** level. God's Domain, with such a strong defense force, was violently shaken, showing how strong the players were!

The God of Dawn, who was cautious by nature, did not respond. He stood up, waved his hands towards the void, and saw a white light rise into the sky. A hot light mirror appeared in front of the gods, covering all the sights outside the gods. Feedback came out.

An eagle-headed giant with a golden light, six pairs of golden wings born on the back, a height of ten miles up and down, holding a golden spear, is carrying a large group of beast heads, or is surrounded by various natural elements, or the body shows The weird translucent color, with countless strange-shaped gods engraved in the body, suspended above the holy mountain, frantically attacking a dark golden void above the holy mountain.

This dark golden space is the entrance and exit of God's Domain. This entrance and exit is hidden in the void on weekdays, and the gods of Azhul enter and exit the gods through the teleportation array of the holy mountain. And this eagle-headed giant directly found the entrance and exit of God's Domain and attacked wildly. Obviously, he had a deep understanding of God's Domain and the strength he possessed was extremely amazing.

"Ajuan, what are you going crazy?" The voice of the **** of dawn resounded through the void, and naturally it spread outside the realm of God.

The eagle head giant with a spear roared, and all the gods who were attacking the realm stopped at the same time. He waved his spear and rolled up the thousands of clouds in the void, and roared hoarsely: "Return the Hall of Heroes to us! Otherwise, go to war, go to war completely, endlessly, we will kill you! Lord of Dawn, You despicable little white face, don't force us!"

The **** of dawn was stunned, the **** of punishment looked at the gods blankly, and Mu Wei laughed: "Ahha? Are you kidding me? Your baby at the bottom of the box, relying on him to fight with us for so many years Hall of Valor, unexpectedly, oh? Was it robbed?"

The six pairs of golden wings behind Ah Jun flapped crazily, and the golden wind turned into a torrent of thousands of miles wrapped around the tops of the holy mountain. The towering peaks tremble violently, and they may be uprooted by these golden storms and sent high into the sky at any time. The clergy in the large and small temples of the holy mountain huddled in the room, hoarsely begging for the protection of their own gods, but faced with the anger of one of the main gods in the temple of Odin, the eagle of time, Ah. Where are the gods of the elder protoss willing to come forward easily?

The eagle of time, Ajun, his own power of the original law is the power of wind, but at the end of the Primordial God War, in the frenzied battles and survivors, he participated in the power of the wind. Understand the profound meaning of time! The combination of the power of wind and time has given Ah Jun the reputation of "The Impossible to Hit Ah Jun".

Among the gods in the line of beast gods, Ah Jun is synonymous with war, and his position in the Odin Temple is equivalent to Mudel, the once **** of war. He is the most powerful deity among the beast gods. His quick attacks and ghostly dodge methods, even if Mudel was not killed by Lin Qi, the most combative Mudel was not willing to easily fight with Ah. Fight against each other.

"Hand over the Hall of Valor!" Ah Jun roared angrily: "Hand over the Hall of Valor, and compensate us enough for our losses, and give us one billion faith crystals. That's all for this time. If not, Mu Wei, just by the tone you laughed at us just now, I will kill you, but before I kill you, I will use the cruelest means to force-violent you!"

Mu Wei flushed with anger, but Hu Xinzhu jumped out faster than Mu Wei. He pointed to Ah Jun angrily and shouted: "You **** thing, it's lawless! You are a beast whose hair hasn't evolved completely. Do you dare to try a hair of my son, my woman? Believe it or not, I killed your nine races and stewed all your children into egg custard?"

Hu Xinzhu's words were too vicious, and Ah Zhuo was so angry that he roared up to the sky, he screamed hoarse with all his powers.

"Only you, **** of the Axul Protoss! Only you can steal the Hall of Valor! Because only you have mastered and mastered... the way to enter that place! That place was built by your people , Although it was given to us to use later, only you know the existence of that place!"

Taking a deep, deep breath, Ah Yan said word by word: "There are also those sacrifices, over a million half-dragons, and tens of millions of abyssal cavemen and abyssal gnomes. Except for you, no **** family has so many abyssal creatures!"

Ah Zhuo's roar resounded through the entire array, and the huge Western Continent shook violently. A group of powerful wills quickly peeked over here from far away, and the gods from other continents locked their eyes here.

The Hall of Valor was stolen? Suspected that it was stolen by the Azerite Protoss?

This is really interesting.

A coquettish voice suddenly sounded in the void: "That really shouldn't be! Lord of Dawn, you should return the things to Ah Jun! Ah Jun is an honest person, we all know it, you robbed it. It really shouldn't be a silly thing!"

One after another, the gods spoke gleefully, and they provoked one after another, hoping that the Azhul protoss and Ajun would immediately start a decisive battle.

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