Dark Shadow Shrine

Chapter 787 An Arm

Obviously, in terms of size, the two sides are at most divided, but the final result is that the main plane of Azaranti, who is actively attacking, collides like an egg hitting a stone.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa'''s

"Hahahaha!" Here is the hearty laughter of Muharred's world.

If it wasn't for the fact that half of the gods on Muhammad's side were blown out of the kingdom of God in the impact just now, and forced to descend to the main plane in the form of saints, perhaps everyone would have thought that Muhammad's side had won an overwhelming victory.

Unfortunately, this time is a typical winner and loser.

On a world level, Muhammad won.

In terms of god-level combat power, it was Azaranti's victory. Originally, there were not many fighting gods on Muharreid's side. Now more than half of them have been defeated by the Kingdom of God. It is foreseeable that Azaranti will have the advantage in a short period of time in the future.

After all, the confrontation at the world level is very strenuous, and the two worlds that have consumed a lot of world power need to relax. Large plane-level impacts won't happen for a long time.

"Raven."

"Huh?" Facing the call of the will of the world, Lei Wen seemed unafraid.

"On behalf of the hundreds of millions of creatures on the main plane, I thank you."

"You're welcome, if I control this world, they will be my people." Lei Wen boasted boldly.

Muharet choked on Raven, but she laughed immediately: "I suddenly felt that if you can truly treat them as your people, it would be fine for you to be the god of this world."

"Why not?" Raven was very straightforward.

"Sorry, I have to give Seth a chance, give my child a chance, you are always my third choice..."

Lei Wen's brows were twisted into a Sichuan character.

Fortunately, there is still the second half of Muhammad's words.

"However, that was my choice before today."

"oh?"

That is, there is still a play?

Muhored let out a very anthropomorphic sigh: "Sure enough, the cruelty of the final battle is beyond my imagination. In return for you helping me severely damage the main plane of Azaranti, I can promise you. When you become the only child of the world of Muharred, I will remain neutral between you and Seth."

"very good."

Lei Wenwen thought this was already good, but who knew there would be more to come.

"Or if you help me defeat and devour Azaranti, then I will be able to advance to the giant world. In this case, I am willing to directly become your exclusive world."

Raven's pupils shrank suddenly: Sure enough, Azaranti's unexpected attack stimulated Muharet.

No one is willing to sit and wait for death, whether it is a person, a god, or the world.

The power of the world is extremely powerful, but the reaction and operation of the world's will is slow, so it is necessary to sit in the presence of a god.

One general is incompetent and kills the three armies.

It seems that Seth's bastard has also pushed Muharad's patience to the limit.

"Hehehe, I accept your conditions."

"Okay, I might be in a deep sleep for a while. Hopefully I'll have good news when I wake up."

Muharad's will faded.

The power emitted by all the power of the world is terrifying, but on the other hand, the evolution of the world has always been slow, and the unit is often ten thousand years. It is actually quite difficult for the will of the world with such slow movements and consciousness to make so many violent actions in such a short period of time.

That's why Lei Wen couldn't use the Ultron World to continuously resist the attacks from the gods before, and now the world fell into a deep sleep again after a fierce battle.

With a good start, the next step is much easier.

Besides, Muharreid is simply exhausted, just take a rest, and Azaranti over there has had his core exploded!

Next, Ometeto will probably attack violently, otherwise, after Muharid will wake up first, there is no need to fight at all.

Feeling the silence of the will of the two worlds, the god-level combat power entered the field.

At the level of powerful gods and gods, Muhammad has nine, and Azaranti has seven. The total is also slightly more on Muhammad's side. However, more than half of the gods on Muhammad's side lost the kingdom of God, and these gods who lost the protection of the kingdom of God all ran to Muhanrad's main plane in the form of saints at the most critical moment.

This gave Azaranti a chance for the gods.

In the void, the Kingdom of God of the Azaranti pantheon is just the Muharred Kingdom of God battle group surrounded by groups. Ometeto is not in a hurry for these divine kingdoms that have temporarily lost the supply of power of faith. He is very clear that the kingdoms of gods like Muhammad will definitely decline before the will of the world wakes up.

If all the gods of Muhammad can be wiped out before Muhammad's will wakes up, then Muhammad will be like a general without soldiers, unable to exert the power of the world.

"Catch those saints for me! Those who dare to resist, let them all fall!" Ometeto's eyes were full of madness and cruelty: "Yes, I heard that the most beautiful goddess in Muharet is the goddess of love and magic. Dedicate her to me!"

God God's will was immediately carried out.

"Where is Seth?" Ometeto's servant asked.

"Don't worry about him. That trash who only plays tricks doesn't have the courage to fight at all. He's just playing tricks behind his back. If he dares to show up, I'll take care of him myself. Hahaha! He started his career by conspiracy, but this time he will perish by conspiracy."

Conspiracies are secretive. Once a conspiracy is successful, the effect is huge and the cost is often the smallest.

Obviously conspiracy is so easy to use, why is it a fatal flaw? But any conspiracy often takes a lot of time and energy to arrange. For example, the devils of Ultron, they will patiently spend several generations, even a century, to plan a terrifying conspiracy.

Now, what Azaranti lacks the most is time.

Conspiracy to destroy a strong opponent in a limited time? This is undoubtedly a very difficult thing.

The invasion of the Azaranti pantheon has begun.

The first to bear the brunt is of course the human settlements on the main plane of Muharred.

"The next is total war, meow?" Xia Ruisi, who was in Lei Wen's arms, was a little trembling, and asked.

"Yeah." Raven nodded.

The two of them were talking, when suddenly there was a strange sound in the sky, the sound was like a strange sound made by an ice pick forcibly cutting through a huge ice block, and constantly stirring the ice slag in the ice block.

"Karakala." The sky above him cracked open.

Icicles with a diameter of more than 500 meters fell from the sky, and when they broke through the atmosphere, they made a whistling sound.

The sound quickly turned into a deafening roar, and the thick icicles pierced the vast desert, setting off a sandstorm.

Not blinded by the sight of destruction in front of the naked eye, Lei Wen and Xia Ruisi could see countless black dots falling from the sky along the hollow icicles through their divine vision, straight down into this area. Immediately, they seemed to have locked on the positions of Lei Wen and Xia Ruisi, a side spin in the air turned out of the icicle, and shot straight at Lei Wen.

"Ah!" Xia Ruisi only had time to let out a scream, and the air flow mixed with a strong bloody smell rushed towards her face.

If Raven was really an ordinary god with weak divine power, then the sudden violent cyclone of these alien servants would be enough to overturn him to the ground.

Lei Wen stretched out his hand, pulled Xia Ruisi into his arms a little more, and on the other hand threw out the portable version of [Gate of the Earth]. The gate of the earth inserted in front of him immediately blocked Lei Wen and Lei Wen tightly, and no shock wave flowed to Lei Wen's side.

The next moment, Xia Ruisi thought that Lei Wen would suddenly pull out his weapon and kill all directions, but suddenly saw the scene in front of her, and couldn't help being stunned.

"What did you do to them meow?"

I saw only a few alien servants exuding a powerful aura that made her faint, waving the weapons in their hands indiscriminately, chasing and killing a non-existent enemy all the way, quickly moving away from Lei Wen and Xia Ruisi.

"Hehe, a little illusion technique."

The field of divine power [Phantom].

Special sacred ability [empathy].

Lei Wen hugged Xia Ruisi a little tighter, and smirked: "It's similar to what I did to you, except that what they saw was your crocodile god in the form of a saint. Now they are chasing after the real crocodile god Sebek."

Regardless of the fact that they are both animal gods, whether it is Bastet or the now-unified Sharis, they really don't have the slightest liking for the neutral and evil crocodile god.

Typical of that 'he fell and the world was cleaner and better' feeling.

"Meow——Muharreid has also become very scary, Your Majesty Yunfield, you will protect me, right?"

Lei Wen glanced at Xia Ruisi, who was bright and cute, with a half-smile: "I only protect my obedience. Unfortunately, Bastet is not my obedience."

"Meow—Your Majesty, you are too bad. I am Charis, the goddess of cat and dance that belongs to you from body to soul!"

"Really? Then let me check it first. After all, you have something strange on your body." Lei Wen grabbed Xia Ruisi's long, fluffy white tail with one hand without hesitation, and touched the pair of cat ears with the other hand: "Well, it feels good, and it's smooth."

"Ah... there... it's very sensitive... no... meow, no... I... meow—" With a high-pitched and sweet meow, Xia Ruisi's whole body softened, turning into a puddle of spring mud, limp in Lei Wen's arms.

While teasing Shares, a little white cat with only wanderlust, Lei Wen quietly spread the perception of the supreme god level to the entire main plane of Muharreid.

After a while, he finally found his goal.

It was a swamp in the lower reaches of the Nile River that runs through the entire Muharred world, a beautiful and soft figure quietly turned the soil with the minimum of divine power.

When hundreds of tons of silt were turned up, she finally found her goal.

That's an arm. (To be continued ~^~.)

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