Is There Something Wrong with You, Lord?

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'Damn. Qian Ke Tong Shen takes effect? I burned most of my resources trying to find a hero unit that could help me break the game, but it was really delivered? ' Chen Mo looked at the aborigines who had come to surrender. The other party was wearing the clothes of the priest of the Holy Light, but his profession was a three-eyed mage, and even his level was 57, and his heart was very hot.

"The Principality of Baishuang should be finished, and even the surrounding Qingtie Principality is finished together. We can only dormant for a while." Duke Baishuang shook his head, a little helpless.

"You have to leave as soon as possible, otherwise, once the out-of-control belief state falls, you will definitely kill me first." Duke White Frost knew that that thing was the god of magic, and he found some books from the other's chaotic body. Description of the God of Magic.

"Advanced teleportation of Dionysus!"

"Interference, bastard, the belief derivation generated by this master control system is actually incomparable to the other party." The cold sweat on Duke White Frost's forehead fell.

"Son, you shouldn't leave, get a good night's sleep, everything will pass."

"The magic power of Chaos is overloaded, but fortunately the whispering has disappeared. This means that he can't find me for the time being. It seems that there are still some limitations. What technology did the other party use to locate me?" Duke Rime Looking solemn.

"What is that?" Duke White Frost had a vague sense of unease, and there was no record of this phenomenon in the knowledge he passed down.

"You climbed out of the cradle, it's very dangerous, go back quickly~"

"Out of control belief, how is this possible!!!" The first time he saw this monster, he couldn't help screaming, and the disbelief in his voice was about to overflow.

"So, the cradle plan is to make all clansmen degenerate into ignorance?"

"Everyone is ready" Duke White Frost knew that this was a large-scale positioning attack, so he shouted, only half of it, but found that no one could stand completely.

"He may have been born from the corpse of the God of Magic, but he is definitely not the God of Magic!" Duke Rime stared sharply at the other party. He didn't even dare to communicate with Sam now, because the other party was only staring at himself. .

"First disguise as a priest of the God of Light. Sam passed on me a lot of knowledge about blasphemous priests before. Although I can't steal divine power without the protection of the abyss magic net, there is no problem in disguising it with chaos magic."

"This is impossible,

Damn, what the hell did the Cradle Project do? "The expression of Duke Rime changed when he came back to his senses. He knew that this voice was not the god of magic, nor the god of holy light, but from an even more ancient existence, the existence that sheltered them, called survival and reproduction. , a mother-like concept.

"This is impossible. The belief state is very stable. They will only die. Just wait. .

"Just where is this place?" After Duke Rime calmed down, he began to observe the surroundings. This place seemed to be the territory of a certain noble.

"Bauhinia collar? Interesting name, it seems to be an earl collar, but it's really interesting to put the castle on the mountain."

Duke Rime looked up and saw that some kind of distorted flesh and blood was squeezing in from the crystal wall of the plane.

At this time, he was not in the Principality of White Frost, but with a group of people in the capital of the Principality next to him. He had already beaten it down. A large number of priests and nobles died, and the knights who had not experienced any battle. The corpses were hung on the city wall to deter these noble private soldiers.

It's not a problem to inquire, and soon he collected information, and by the way, he also asked which kingdom the Earl of Bauhinia is, in order to better locate his area.

But unfortunately, this huge brilliance did not remain on the crystal wall of the main material plane as he imagined.

But he did not relax his vigilance, but cast the spell again. Wanli may be far away from ordinary people, and the extra low-level or intermediate superhuman is also not a small distance, but for a god, this is not a distance at all.

The other party's voice is gradually clear.

Then he watched with his own eyes the incomparably huge existence infiltrated from the crystal wall and fell straight towards him.

Now, this existence has actually appeared, but not all of them.

A mad god is also a god.

The advanced teleportation went very smoothly and sent him directly to a plain thousands of miles away. He didn't know where it came from, but the whispers in his mind gradually became smaller, which showed that the connection between himself and the mad god had begun. reduced.

What's more, the existence of the source of pollution, the gods, can continue to spread.

After simply disguising himself, he headed towards the noble territory.

He didn't know exactly what kind of noble he was, but he knew one thing. If he wanted to dormant temporarily, his identity as a duke would be inappropriate, and he could only be a priest first.

But in his memory, he only knew that this person had become a slogan, that is, every time they communicated, they would say survival and reproduction.

uh~

That's right, he thinks it should be some kind of astronomical phenomenon, a kind of astral reflection formed by the Crystal Wall Project, the predecessor of the Gods Project. In the early days of the Crystal Wall, this phenomenon could be seen from time to time.

The kind of maliciousness that was on his back kept breaking out towards him, and the third eye on his forehead was anxiously bumping, but he didn't dare to be distracted.

bang~

The divine project itself is to find the existence of this concept.

In the process of casting the spell, Duke Rime felt a wave of shaking, and the mad god had already descended.

He never knew that the gods would break through the shackles and come to the main material plane after losing control. These are all things in the later cradle plan, and he was not a three-eyed clan of that era, so he didn't know at all, he just relied on blood inheritance. A new generation of three-eyed people.

He has to rest for a while. Using advanced teleportation magic five times in a row is considered very lucky. He doesn't want to bet again. After all, chaos is the main content of chaos magic. The first five teleportation times are normal. This is the sixth time. A random teleportation or magic explosion or something, that would be fun.

He saw it with his own eyes, the mad god fell within the territory of the Principality of Hoarfrost, and the other party took the lead in destroying the Principality of Hoarfrost. The huge body fell down, and no one was spared. In addition, when moving There will never be any survivors from the pollution of divine power emanating from it.

He naturally has a lot of divine power on him. If these two kinds of energy substances exist in the kingdom of God, there is no serious problem. Even if they are given to believers or supernatural beings under their command, they can also enhance their power, but If Chi Guoguo is exposed to the main material plane, it will be a huge pollution.

Looking up and looking into the distance, the messy brilliance was approaching him, with a slight murmur announcing that the mad god was approaching him.

To mobilize the chaotic magic, he can only rely on teleportation magic to run away, otherwise what else can he do?

Now it seems that this bloodline inheritance is not omnipotent, at least many hidden things will not remain in it.

A harsh sound broke out in an instant. Even the legendary Duke Rime couldn't resist the sound for the first time. Blood flowed from the seven orifices, and his guards fell down. .

Therefore, he also taught himself a lesson.

The Duke of Frost, who used four teleportation to escape, kept thinking about this matter in his mind. At present, he has left 50,000 miles, but this is not a safe distance.

The mad god's target was their three-eyed clan, and it seemed that he had only found himself.

Just when he was thinking about how to deal with this out-of-control god, a gust of wind blew, and Duke Rime fell into a trance for a moment, and he didn't even notice the closed third eye on his forehead.

All I can say is that it made a lot of money.

The gradually clear voice kept lingering in Duke Rime's mind. Fortunately, he was fast enough, and it was thanks to this chaotic magic that nothing happened.

Above the main material plane, a huge shadow shrouded it.

As a high-level teleportation, even his legendary Abyss Mage cannot achieve instant casting.

As a chaotic magic, he needs to weave and shape carefully, otherwise, even if there is a little problem, the whole magic will change.

After doing this, I went to see the Earl of Bauhinia.