Global Gods: Sign in to the Super S-Class Domain at the beginning

"Turn on the coordinates of God Domain."

"Prepare for God War."

Xia Bingjiao snorted.

Two rays of light shot out from Mu Lin and Nangong Hou.

The Barbarian Continent is extremely vast, and without the coordinates of the God Domain, it is extremely difficult for the two God Domains to connect.

Nangong Hou's eyes looked at Mu Lin like electricity.

Mu Lin sneered.

The divine domain of the two gradually merged.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the divine souls of Xia Bing and the others also entered the divine domain of the two to watch the battle.

This battle of the rise of genius, they must witness it with their own eyes.

As soon as they entered the God Domain, Mu Lin and the others were shocked.

"This, this is Super S-Class God Domain!"

"The God Domain coercion that appeared in the academy yesterday is actually him!"

Nangong Hou's Divine Domain was like a round of colorful scorching sun.

The terrifying God Domain level suppression made Mu Lin's heart tremble!

No, this man can't stay!

Otherwise, Qinglei Academy will have no place for me to stand in the woods!

Thinking of this, Mu Lin's illusory face appeared in the sky above his God Domain.

"People of the Wood God!"

"Prepare to start the Divine War!"

"Plunder the other party's God Domain Divine Tree."

"I promise to raise the bloodline of Er and others and sit in the position of that god!"

Fear was followed by endless madness.

As long as he can plunder the opponent's divine tree, this great opportunity will belong to his wood.

"Obey the oracle!"

"Fight for my God!"

"People of the Tree Race, it's time to show our faith in the Wood God."

"Follow me to fight the enemy's God Domain."

"Prove our faith with their blood!"

The gods in the Mu Lin Faith race were enthusiastic and carried out pre-war mobilization.

"Although Mulin's belief race only has four-star potential, that divine envoy is already a fourth-order lord level."

"The other fighters are also second- to third-order."

"Although Nangong Hou is a super five-star race, his combat effectiveness is unknown."

"And they are all second-order, and even the divine envoy has not been born."

"However, the suppression of the bloodline will greatly reduce the combat effectiveness of these tree races."

"In this battle, the victory is uncertain."

Xia Bing quickly analyzed the pros and cons of the two parties.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the two God Domain channels connected.

A huge plain appeared in the middle of the two god domains.

"I am the God of Thunder!"

"It's time to burst out the combat power of the god and demon bloodline."

"Go and kill your enemies."

"Crush their ambitions."

Nangong Hou's side is much simpler and more rude.

"Roar."

"Kill, god and demon bloodline, do not provoke!"

A minotaur raised the axe in his hand, roared angrily, and rushed out.

Although there are only a hundred people, these are fighters.

In an instant, the rest of the minotaurs rushed forward.

A charge was launched.

"Wooden strip trap, put!"

In the face of the charge of the minotaur and the suppression of the bloodline, the god envoy of the tree race overcame the fear in his heart and roared out.

With his order, the power of the wood attribute was released from these tree races.

The effect of bloodline suppression was fully reflected at this moment.

Even some tree people, who had not yet become believers, knelt directly on the ground, shivering, and did not dare to resist.

And the wooden strips that suddenly appeared to entangle the minotaurs were also easily cut off with the axes in their hands.

"Waste, give me up."

"Kill, kill them."

"There are only a hundred of them, and they are all only second-order."

"Don't be afraid, kill them, the divine tree is ours."

"Ten thousand woods meet spring."

The divine envoy saw that before they could fight, these clansmen had already lost their fighting spirit and quickly released their magic.

The green wood attribute continued to emanate from his body and burrowed into the body of each clan.

Then their bodies began to thicken, and their two empty eye sockets turned green.

Ten thousand trees in spring can give these tree people strength and enhance their fighting spirit.

"The Tree Realm has come."

Encouraged by Wan Mu Fengchun, these tree people began to burst into fighting spirit.

Countless thick branches emerged from the ground, like a nimble giant serpent winding towards the running minotaur.

"Break it for me."

The axe in the hand of a minotaur slashed down fiercely.

Wood chips flew around, but the wooden strip did not break at all, but wrapped him around to death.

Such a scene also happened to other minotaurs.

"Haha."

"What about the super five-star race, and what about the descendants of the gods and demons?"

"Aren't you going to be beheaded by my Tree Terrans?"

"Throw in the towel."

"Take your divine tree and kill your faith race, I can consider letting you go!"

Mu Lin smiled maniacally.

The victory is in his hands, and the opportunity will also belong to him.

"You're happy too early."

"War Charge!"

Nangong Hou drank lowly.

As soon as his voice fell, the horns on the top of the minotaur's head suddenly brightened.

Tear and pull.

The thick branches that the axe cut constantly were directly crushed by the horns.

The minotaurs who were originally tightly bound broke apart.

I saw them lowering their heads, sharp and cold horns charging at the Tree Terrans.

The whole earth also began to shake at this moment.

LV2's war charge erupted with terrifying destructive power.

I saw that these tall and stout tree people were directly charged by the charge of a hundred minotaurs.

Green blood continued to flow from their bodies.

"Die."

A tree warrior roared, and his huge fist smashed directly towards a minotaur warrior.

The Minotaurs with the bloodline of gods and demons showed their fighting talent at this moment.

I saw that he flexibly dodged this blow, followed the trend, and the horn directly picked this tree man out.

In the head-on battle, the Tree Terrans began to retreat.

"Don't back down!"

"The glory of the wooden god is about to bloom at this moment."

"Kill all these infidels."

"The Art of the Wooden Man."

The god envoy of the Tree Terran roared, and the wooden scepter in his hand began to wave continuously.

The originally flustered Tree Terrans began to retreat rapidly.

Then a strange scene happened.

The divine envoy of the tree people was like a whirlpool, and all the tree people were sucked over.

One, two.

Ten, hundreds.

Until all the surviving tree people are integrated.

A giant tree man about twenty feet tall opened his eyes.

"The Art of the Wooden Man of the Wood Forest."

"This giant wooden man should have fifth-order extraordinary strength."

Nangong Hou's super five-star race combat power had already amazed them.

But this next move is the last resort of Mulin.

"Die."

The wooden man made a deafening sound.

A man's thick fist fell from the sky.

The powerful momentum directly shook the surrounding trees and mountains.