Global Gods: I Have Loaded The Immortal Cultivation Mod

In fact, as early as half a day ago, Lu Ze came to the sky above the battlefield.

I witnessed with my own eyes how Zhu Rong led thousands of stragglers and forcibly smashed the tens of thousands of Wolfman Ninth Army to pieces.

He is very satisfied with this.

A witch master who can think and develop is exactly what the newborn witch clan urgently needs.

Therefore, when he spotted the "rat" hidden in the Ninth Legion at a glance, he didn't catch it immediately.

Instead, wait and see what happens and let it develop.

If he can use that "rat", he can make the new witch master under his command grow up.

It doesn't matter if you let it bounce around for a while.

Even the real body of Pristo, the sea god, was beaten to the ground by himself. Lu Ze didn't think that an incarnation of divinity carrying a little bit of divinity could take the life of his beloved witch master under the nose of own.

The same is true!

The only thing that surprised him was that he didn't expect that Toguyev, the high demigod of the wolf man, actually had a golden spear that was exactly the same as Pristo's.

Although the two divine spears have now fallen into his hands, there may be tricks behind them.

Make him unable to think deeply.

Of course, before that, he needs to deal with the "little mouse" that is running away.

If the other party was allowed to run away like this, and Pristo, the sea god, would find out, he would feel that he was "treating one more favorably than another".

So, he put away the golden spear in his hand, and summoned another golden spear that had already been tamed——

Go all out! !

A golden light flashed.

Fly back in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the bright golden glow on the tip of the spear, Lu Ze touched the body of the spear as if rewarding him, and put them away.

Then he set his sights on Zhu Rong and other witches who were kneeling devoutly on the ground.

Thinking of their deadly battle just now, he encouraged:

"My witch people, your performance just now lives up to the name of the witch clan, I am so relieved!!"

"However, you still need to remember, don't lose the big because of the small!"

"Today's witch is just a newborn!"

"The lowly beasts are not worth your life in exchange for them."

"Under the vast starry sky, with every gesture, catching the stars and catching the moon, is the true destination of your warriors!!"

"Don't let me down!!"

Lu Ze's magnificent voice entered the minds of everyone below.

Hearing this, the originally quiet canyon suddenly became frenzied.

"Willing to die for the ancestor of the witch!! Swear to the death to defend the glory of the witch!!"

"Willing to die for the ancestor of the witch!! Swear to the death to defend the glory of the witch!!"

"Willing to die for the ancestor of the witch!! Swear to the death to defend the glory of the witch!!"

...

A deafening roar resounded through the canyon.

A group of witches fell into madness.

But Lu Ze didn't stop their actions, but deepened them consciously.

This is a good time to add faith.

He secretly shattered the divinity he had just acquired, turning it into a scarlet rain of blood.

The rain of blood floated down from his body, and fell into the body of every Wu clan and Wuwen warrior.

Although the number varies, it is enough for them to advance and convert more witches.

Of course, compared with the first batch of Wu Clan such as Zhu Rong, the newly transformed Wu Clan will be slightly weaker.

But Lu Ze didn't mind.

Now is the time for planting, and the saplings have not sprouted yet, so it is normal for them to be weak.

What Lu Ze values ​​is their future potential.

This is true for the witches, the sharks, and even more so for the murlocs.

You know, what the gods lack most is time.

Hundred Year, Thousand Year, even Ten Thousand Year, he can afford to wait.

It's just that by then, I'm afraid these saplings have already grown into towering trees.

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In the center of the Varo continent, in the center of the earthly kingdom of Toguyev, the high-ranking demigod of the wolf man, in a rough temple.

A tall figure in golden armor was looking at a mirror with a gloomy face.

Facing each other in the mirror, one can see the rippling blue waves and sparkling water in the background, and a curly-haired man stands in it, with the same gloomy expression.

The two were obviously Toguyev and Pristo.

"You said you lost the god spear in your hand?! By a new god who invaded!!"

"Whether the opponent has wings on his back, his body is as hard as iron, and his speed is as fast as lightning!!"

Seeing Toguyev slowly nod his hairy face, Pristo's complexion became even uglier.

"I warned you half a day ago, be careful! Be careful!!"

"There is a very difficult guy in the new god!"

"You don't take it seriously."

"Now the blood pool is almost full, but both keys are lost, what's going on?!"

"The second temple is almost opened by us! As long as we can obtain the godhead in it, even if it is only a fragment, it is enough for us to condense a small complete law, become a true god, and escape from this prison."

"It's all ruined now!!"

By the end, Pristo almost growled.

However, Toguyev was not angry, but just looked at him with a gloomy face.

Until the other side gradually quieted down.

Then, he opened his mouth coldly:

"Pristo, please watch your tone of voice."

"Ten Thousand Years ago, if I hadn't chosen you as my partner because of my old friendship, you would have already become one of the blood skeletons in the blood pool."

"This Ten Thousand Year, the predicament we are facing is much more troublesome than this. As a god, you should not be overwhelmed by anger."

"And, who told you, I only have these two keys."

Seeing Pristo's puzzled face, Toguyev held up his right hand as if to explain his doubts.

With little golden lights flickering, the seven golden spears shone brightly in his palms.

"Seven...seven handles?!!"

"Why are there so many keys?!"

"You never told me."

Pristo opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"You never asked." Toguyev said calmly.

Seeing that Pristo was going to be furious again, Toguyev changed the subject and said, "Okay, that's not important!"

"Now, what we want to discuss is the upcoming opening of the temple!!"

"At the same time, I will also introduce a new partner for you!"

"New partner?!" Pristo frowned.

"You didn't tell me either."

"I'm not talking to you now?!"

Seeing a figure in a black robe walking out from behind Toguyev, with strands of black mist of the soul entangled around his body, he is also a high-level demigod.

Seeing this, Pristo did not make any more angry gestures, but only raised his frowning brows.

Although he is impulsive, he is not stupid.

For Toguyev to do this, it is obvious that he has already made a final decision.

Not to mention that only he has the key now.

And the opposite is two to one, no matter how you think about it, it is most appropriate to accept the reality.

Listen to what the other side has to say first!

"Hello, mysterious friend, I don't know how to call you?!"

Pristo greeted with a smile.

Hearing this, the man in black gave Toguyev a piercing laugh.

"Jie Jie, Your Excellency Toguyev, I think our Lord Sea God is not as unfriendly to making friends as you said."

"At the very least, it seems very polite to me, a guest who came from afar."

"That being the case, let me introduce myself first. My name is Gruss, a lich who majors in the Law of Death. Your Excellency Sea God, you can also call me the God of Death."

"As for where it came from, don't mention it!"

"But there is one thing I want to mention, that is, we have a common enemy, and that is him!!"

As he spoke, the black mist of Death filled his body, converging into the appearance of Lu Ze.

Pristo couldn't help but stare.

In an instant, the three people who were a little stranger suddenly had a common topic! !