Global Gods of Oriental Mythology MOD

　　 "They're done." The six demigods are quite sure of this.

　　 is as strong as them, they have seen the weakness of the Wu Clan after hundreds of years of battle on the plane.

"The physical strength is extremely powerful, even if it is a dragon, it can't be compared with them! The speed is also very fast! What's more, the terrifying blood fog, as long as the blood and flesh are consumed, the injury can be quickly recovered." A demigod said slowly. .

　　 His eyes are full of praise for the Wu Clan.

　　 "This kind of race is simply born to fight."

"It's true, even if it is a common problem of most living things, weak souls, it doesn't seem to be simple." This is a demigod named the Lord of Dawn. He has obtained a trace of Dawn’s divine nature from his brother Dawn’s Dominator. Relying on this thread of divinity, he comprehended the priesthood of Chenxi, established the Cult of Chenxi, and cultivated three thousand divine supplicants.

With a smile on his face, he looked at the Wu Clan, paused, and seemed to sigh. "At least, for so many years, as long as the sacred prayer is displayed, I have never missed it. This is the only time I have missed and lost in hundreds of years. Three thousand divine supplicants."

"It really makes people angry!" Although he said so, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. As long as the Chenxi priesthood and the Chenxi Cult were still there, he would be able to cultivate a group of sacred supplicants in at most fifty years. The number and rank are not as scary as they are now, but they are not much different.

　　 "Such a strong race, born for war, even a dragon can't match it, it's simply too strong."

　　 Finally, the six demigods, smiling, looked at Lu Yan together.

　　 "It must be time-consuming and resource-consuming to cultivate them."

　　 This kind of feeling, looking at the newly-born and powerful divine race, falling into my own hands, is really too refreshing.

　　 Lu Yan:? ? ? ?

　　 It takes time to cultivate?

　　You may not know that this is their weakest and most initial state, the real witch race, not to mention you demigods, even the real gods can be beaten with one punch.

　　 Besides, is it troublesome to cultivate?

　　 Lu Yan lowered his head, looking at his remaining 297,000 copies of diluted Wu Clan blood, and fell into deep thought.

　　 Is this troublesome?

　　 seems a little bit.

　　 After all, these guys are really good to eat.

　　 "Unfortunately, they are going to fall here now."

　　 The last six demigods, with their heads slightly raised, stand up in the endless void like gods aloft, each with a thousand square kilometers of God’s realm, speaking with the smile of a winner.

　　This kind of smile is familiar to Lu Yan, probably belongs to the winner. Although he is very happy and happy in his heart, he has to show his so-called winner's demeanor with a false concern.

　　 "Such a perfect race is born for war! No one can beat head-on combat alone."

　　 "But their biggest weakness is!"

　　 "Quantity!"

　　 "Three thousand, no matter how strong it is! They are facing 500,000 coalition forces of various races, not 500,000 pigs!"

　　 "Perhaps at the beginning, no one can beat them, but as time goes by, how much combat power will they have left?"

　　 "What's more, relying on surprise attacks before, sneaking down two thousand mages, do you think it will happen again?"

　　 Lu Yan lowered his head and looked at the scene in the plane fragments.

　　 After a long battle, there are more than 500,000 coalition forces of various races, and only a little over 400,000 are left.

　　 The Witch Clan killed more than 160,000 to 70,000 allied forces of all races.

　　 Terrifying combat power.

　　 is undoubtedly revealed.

　　 But as they said, there are only three thousand Wu people.

　　 In the face, the coalition is still boundless, like an ocean, like a rock on the seashore, although it will not fall.

　　 But sooner or later, the water drips through the stone.

　　 gradually showed fatigue.

　　 What's more deadly is that the harm of dirty blood is gradually revealed.

　　 With the more killings, the mentality of the Witch race has completely fallen into madness.

　　 They no longer cooperate with each other in the first place, and cooperate tacitly.

　　 began to fight separately.

　　 was even gradually separated, and then fell into the tragedy of being attacked on all sides and back by the enemy.

　　 The black dragon in the sky has also joined the battle. As long as two or more witches do not attack at the same time, a single witch can escape even though they can't beat it.

　　 The witches who have fallen into madness, only need to be a little angered, then they will shift the target and let the black dragon attack frequently.

　　 Lu Yan seemed to understand why such a strong race of the Wu clan would gradually perish in the end.

　　 Even if there is no tainted blood, the spirit of the Witch Clan is too easily affected by the killing.

　　 The monks want to support the Wu Clan.

　　 However, the Elf Archer, who had been useless before, finally had a place to use it.

　　 A full eighty-thousand-five, sixth-order elf archer.

　　 This is the world, the most famous and stable long-range power.

The number of eighty thousand 　　 also made it difficult for these monks to protect themselves.

　　 Relying on the true body of the body refiner and the red-crowned crane family, from time to time in the air, did they try their best to support it.

　　 But the powerful long-range power of the elves made the red-crowned cranes dare not approach.

　　 It seems that, as these demigods said, if there is no miracle, the three thousand Wu Clan and the Canglong Army, Zhenshan Army will be consumed by this huge meat grinder sooner or later.

　　 "It seems that you can see it too? We are not wrong, these races of yours are dead!"

"It's a pity! It will take at least a hundred years to cultivate such a strong race~www.wuxiaspot.com~? For such a long period of time, the development of God's Domain will be stagnated, and we can only go down again in pity. Look for those tens of square kilometers of small plane fragments, recuperate and lick the wounds silently."

　　 "After a hundred years, you are still a demigod, but we have become gods."

　　 "If you don't fight with us, nothing will happen." These demigods still have high smiles and disgusting smiles on their faces.

　　 glanced at the dirty blood again, Lu Yan calmly said, "You are really disgusting!"

　　 "What?" The six demigods were taken aback. They didn't expect Lu Yan to say something like this at this time.

　　 "I said you are really disgusting, whether it is your smile or your words, from inside to outside, from head to toe, it is disgusting!" Lu Yan shook his head.

　　 Then, select the most devout believers from their own gods.

　　 Witch family dirty blood!

　　 "Disgusting? You say we are disgusting?" The demigod named the Lord of Dawn narrowed his eyes as if he was going to be angry, but in an instant, a disgusting smile appeared on his face again. "Is this incompetent rage?"

　　 "Except for some verbal arguments, what else can you do? Quietly watching your race all die?"

　　 "The loser's dog barks! Do you think we care?"

　　 "Really?" Lu Yan said concisely, and calmly pointed to the plane fragments.

"Look!"

　　 "Look at what? See how you fell? Could it be that you can increase your troops? Hahahaha, do you want to tell us that you still have that horrible race?"

　　 The six demigods turned their eyes with a chuckle.

　　 The next moment, the laughter stopped abruptly.