Cthulhu Gonfalon

“Completely adapted?”

"Well, I am completely adapted." Leon was physically active and said with a smile. "It's a wonderful feeling. Whether you look at the world's perspective or your own sense, everything is different."

"Before adapting, I always felt very weird. But after I got used to it, I only felt very...pleasant. Haha, pleasure, that's how it feels!" His laughter was a little bigger, "Shu Gea The guy said it makes sense, pleasure! Really very happy!"

Yan Xiong couldn't help but smile: "I think you still need to adapt to it for a while."

"why?"

"Look at yourself."

Leon stunned, only to notice that there were many feathers around him who didn't want to land. From these feathers, he feels the intimate divine power, the blood is connected, and the breath is natural.

This is his own divine power!

"what?!"

"Don't sigh, you haven't really mastered your strength at all!" Yan Xiong laughed. "Remember that when I first landed on land, I was just like you. I accidentally got a big hole on the ground." The trees that have passed over have fallen into a large piece, which is like a tornado crossing."

“Later?” Leon asked with interest.

"Later, of course, slowly adapt to it."

Leon shrugged and expressed a little dissatisfaction with this uninteresting ending.

"Or you can make up for my initial deficiencies, so go to the world, and then make a lot of jokes." 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋Yingming Shenwu also left a lot of humorous stories."

Leon's smile suddenly stiffened on his face.

“Maybe many years later, the descendants of the Igor family—perhaps the Gals family—when they talked about the great ancestor Leon’s majesty at dinner, they would say, 'Oh, the ancestor must be a man full of joy, only I can tirelessly make all kinds of jokes..."

(No, only you are like this, I am a very serious and serious person!)

Because of the fact that he has already entered the realm of demigod, Leon's psychological activities have not been seen by the hero, but looking at the expression on his face, he can almost guess what he is thinking.

"It doesn't matter what you think. The power of time will make the story only the most interesting or ridiculous bridge." He continued. "I have heard a story. Someone is very brave. When fighting, always In a battle, he broke the armor's belt, because it was inconvenient, so he simply took off the armor battle. The armor of his time was very unfavorable, and he could not wear underwear, so take off. The armor of the armor is naturally naked. His enemy is a heroic warrior, unwilling to take advantage of the armor, simply take off his armor and fight with him naked. How do you think this story?"

"It is indeed two warriors, but are they a bit too stubborn?" Leon thought for a moment and said, "Is it more practical to put on the armor and hack the opponent?"

Yan Xiong smiled and asked: "So, you know how people evaluated the two warriors after almost two thousand years?"

"It’s almost like me. It’s not that they are stupid enough to praise this act of taking off the armor on the battlefield."

Xiongxiong smiled mysteriously and said: "As far as I know, they are called "the celestial movement advocates" and the "naked body fighting pioneers" in later generations."

Leon stunned and asked: "I can understand the latter statement. What does the former mean?"

“The so-called celestial body refers to the 'natural body'. What does a human body look like?”

Leon said that he has fully understood.

The power of time is terrible! Horror!

"I will continue to adapt here until I can fully control my strength!" he said sternly. "Before that, I will not go anywhere!"

As he said, the wing of light behind him swelled and blew the feathers that were swaying.

Yan Xiong smiled with satisfaction and re-sit back to the huge "bird egg" immersed in the power of faith.

"The **** of the king of women... After He came out, it will be very interesting..."

"...the **** of kingship?!" The face of the **** of the aristocracy looks like a little different from the dead. He has a cloak, not even a little bit of godly majesty, and his voice is full of incredulity and fear. Uneasy, I don’t feel a little confidence.

"Impossible! He has died long ago!"

The radiant Lord's mouth tilted an almost imperceptible arc: "Death? Is there a real 'death' to our gods?"

His questioning made the **** of the nobility into silence.

Indeed, although the gods will fall, but as long as the conditions are right, the fallen gods can be resurrected. Not to mention that the **** of the kingship has fallen for more than three hundred years. In the past years, even the gods who have fallen for tens of thousands of years have resurrected.

Although the resurrection of the gods and the original gods tend to be very different, at least their core priesthood is in the same vein, and many memories and attitudes toward many things are consistent.

The resurrection of the gods is essentially like the reincarnation of the powerful human beings. Although there are many changes, strictly speaking, it is still the same person.

For the **** of the nobility, is the resurrected king of the king and the original **** of the kingship the same person? There is nothing worse in the world than this!

The core of His ministry is inherited from the **** of kingship. If the reign of the king of kingship is resurrected, it is easy for him to break out of the war of taking these gods. No, there is no need for war. The **** of kingship has a natural advantage for these priesthoods. As long as he is officially resurrected, many of these priesthoods will be attracted by the source and fall into the control of the king of kingship.

At that time, the **** of the nobility will surely fall from the level of powerful divine power. The best situation is to maintain the level of moderate divine power. In the worst case...may not even maintain the medium power, it will always fall into Weak and so on.

If it wasn't for the years that He had tried his best and mastered many gods that had nothing to do with the **** of the past kingdom, I was afraid that he might even fall directly into the level of quasi-god without priesthood. If it is serious, it is not impossible to fall directly. !

Thinking of that possibility, the **** of the nobility could not help but squat.

The quiet room is not cold, and the god's body is not afraid of the cold. But at this moment, he only feels that the body is cold and cold, and there is an irresistible chill. He can't help but want to tremble and find a warm and safe place. The turtle is shrinking inside.

Looking at his bear, the Glorious Lord shook his head, revealing a little regret and disappointment.

"This quiet room is wrapped in divine nature. The outside world can't affect it. You can rest assured." He said, "But if you still want to be your god, you still want to maintain your present. Power status, then you must come out after all. When the king of kingship is truly resurrected, you have to face it."

"Don't want to escape, this is the hurdle that you can't get around."