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"Lord God, I've been on a whim lately.

"The source of all this is found to point to the Lord. "

I don't know if Lord Divine is going out again recently?" asked

the red concubine solemnly.

"Not bad. "

I just got a piece of Jörmungård's snakeskin, and there may be a fallen Jörmungård.

"I'm going to have someone go and investigate.

"Then set off in search of the ancient ruins you just mentioned.

When Nangong Hou heard this, his face became solemn.

Although he is powerful, he will not be empty-sighted.

The true gods he encountered were only some of the bottom.

If it is really those true gods who have developed for tens of thousands of years, the background is immeasurable.

He won't necessarily be able to overcome either.

Moreover, Concubine Hong's priesthood control is not low, and it is definitely not easy to make her whims.

"Jörmungad's snakeskin

?" "Lord God, can you let me do a divination?"

"Maybe you can tell a thing or two. "

It seems normal that the ancient ruins are gone, maybe the problem is Jörmungård.

Nangong Hou directly threw the snake skin in the jade box to the red concubine.

The red concubine took the snakeskin with both hands, and a divination power burst out from the priesthood.

Time passed little by little, but a long time passed, and the power of divination gradually weakened.

But the red concubine was puzzled.

"Something is wrong.

"This time the divination was actually a blank slate.

"It's as if nothing is going to happen. "

Whenever you go to explore a ruin or a blessed land, there will be some waves.

But this time it was so smooth, and it was a little weird.

"It seems that the problem is in this trip to Jörmungandr. "

Who is going to deal with me?" Nangong

Hou muttered to himself.

Could it be that the Tyrant God was a pawn from the beginning?

He hunted down the Hell God, all of which was set in advance?

Nangong Hou gasped.

If that's the case, that force is too powerful.

After pondering for a while, Nangong Hou smiled.

"The true god can't come to the Wild Continent at will.

"Then I'm not afraid.

"No matter how big the conspiracy is, it is vulnerable in the face of absolute strength.

"Before the catastrophe comes, I have to take every opportunity to become stronger.

Nangong Hou regained his previous self-confidence.

There is danger, there is a conspiracy, and it can be completely shattered.

Why bother yourself here.

"Jörmungad, eight-winged holy angel, green dragon holy beast. "

Ming'er and the other three are ready to go.

Nangong Hou's voice like thunder sounded.

Jörmunga has the strength of a demigod in 4 turns.

The strength of the eight-winged holy angel 5 turns demigod.

The strength of the Blue Dragon Holy Beast 5 turns demigods.

Although there are only three races, they are all mid-level demigods, and they can fight beyond the ranks.

"This is the Soul Locking Circle, a true artifact.

"There's already a hint of divine power instilled in me.

"When you use it, you just have to pray sincerely.

"Locks everything. "

The Soul Lock Circle is still used to lock the Colorful Divine Phoenix and Ye Mengjiade when he is fighting against Emperor Sheng.

If it weren't for the fact that Nangong Hou happened to accidentally obtain the soulless water.

That victory or defeat is unknown.

The Soul Lock Circle streaked across the sky and landed in the hands of the eight-winged holy angel.

"This is the dagger of darkness. "

It can destroy any weapon under the true artifact. "

This is still the dagger of darkness I got from Emperor Potian.

Although at that time, the dark power in the Dark Dagger had been fully absorbed.

But Nangong Hou later added a hint of it.

This is the power of the complete dark priesthood.

This trace is enough.

The dagger of darkness landed directly in one of the dragon claws of the Blue Dragon Holy Beast.

The power of darkness was so powerful that he couldn't help but shiver.

The awe of the God of Thunder in my heart increased a little.

"This is the Gem of Death, containing the power of death. "

The Death Gem set in the inner city flew out and landed in Jörmungad's mouth.

A force of death seemed to rob him of his life.

To make it easier to move, Jörmungård shrunk his massive size.

It became a small snake that was only three meters long.

And the eight-winged holy angel also put away a pair of his own wings, which looked like there were only six wings.

"Let's go.

After doing this, Nangong Hou nodded.

There was a glimmer of light on the teleportation array.

Following the coordinates on the map, the three began to teleport.

In a breath, the three of them disappeared into the realm of the gods.

Legend has it that Jörmungård was so large that there was only one place to hold his massive serpent body.

That is the bottomless deep sea.

The bottomless deep sea is said to connect the entire barren continent, and there is no bottom at all.

I'm afraid that this is the only place where they can survive.

Not far from the bottomless depths of the sea is Iceland.

It is a place where there are frequent snowstorms and extremely cold climates.

No race can adapt to such extreme weather, let alone carve out a god's domain here.

At this moment, the light flashed over Iceland, and three figures appeared.

It was the eight-winged holy angel and others.

"Xiao yes, feel it. The

eight-winged holy angel glanced around and said lightly.

The endless storm didn't even get close to him, and it melted.

"My name is Jörmungad!" said Jörmungad,

who had turned into a three-meter-tall man.

"No more nonsense, believe it or not, I'm going to purify you. "

The eight-winged angel has clearly fought with Jörmungård.

At this time, when the eight-winged holy angel said this, Jörmunga couldn't help but shrink his tongue.

Hum.

Wait for me, as long as I can find the skin that Jörmunga sheds, I will be very strong.

When the time comes, you will definitely be abused and call Dad!