Marvel Movie Destruction

Chapter 642: Incense is poisonous (33)

"Where are we going now?" Shadow strode to catch up with Wednesday and Supreme Mage who were walking slowly in front, and asked.

"We're here!" Wednesday said, pointing to the playground ahead.

Rock House, like all theme parks, has a lot of amusement facilities in addition to the exhibition area full of exhibits, which is convenient for those who come to visit.

In front of them is the playground, and a bearded man wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses is standing with his mouth full, looking at them with a smile on his face.

It's just that this guy looks like a person from the Middle East. When you meet such a person in the United States and smile at you, even the shadow feels a little jealous in his heart.

God knows if the next second this guy will shout some strange words like ahuk to send himself to God?

"My master, you are finally here!" The bearded man smiled and greeted Wednesday.

"Ifrit, how long have you been here?" Wednesday happily stepped forward and patted the bearded hand.

"I've been here for a long time, there are twelve people in total! But one is uninvited." Ifrit pointed to a woman who was leaning against the wall.

"There are so many twelve!" Odin showed a playful smile. Although there are so many gods in this world, those who are not in the class are naturally ineligible to be invited.

Anyone who is qualified to participate in this meeting can be regarded as the main god. Each of them actually has a lot of subordinates under his command. It can be said that this meeting can be regarded as a great harvest.

"I want to attend, the meeting of the old gods, why can't I attend?" The woman leaning against the wall walked over with sexy steps and said to Odin.

This woman's figure is very plump, with a big black wave dragging directly to her waist. If you only look at her figure, she is a good partner.

But unfortunately, this woman is black!

As we all know, there are two kinds of people that someone hates the most in their life, one is racism, and the other is black people!

So he took two steps directly to the side, trying to stay as far away from him as possible.

"Ms. Beeches, as far as I know, you should be getting closer to those new gods now!" Odin looked at the uninvited guy and asked with a frown.

This black girl is the Queen of Sheba and the god of love in the desert area in the past. She relied on the most primitive reproduction of human beings to worship as theocracy.

However, the desert area is now dominated by the Xingyue Flag, and the followers of Queen Sheba have long been slaughtered, so she can only cross the ocean to the United States, preparing to develop her own believers here.

After all, everyone knows that the US has an open atmosphere and the relationship between men and women is quite chaotic. Queen Sheba feels that with her theocracy, she will definitely get a large number of fanatics here.

But the reality gave her a hard blow. It is true that Americans have almost no morals in the relationship between men and women, but these days men and women are just hanging out together to solve their physiological needs. Who really has any kind of reproductive worship?

Besides, Queen Sheba is just a nameless god in the desert. Even if there is a real reproductive worship guy, they will already have their own hilltops. Who would believe in her, a rootless guy?

She was struggling, and she finally cultivated a few believers with great difficulty and hard work, but she was all entangled with AIDS with a swipe.

No way, in a place like the United States too open to contract AIDS shouldn't it be a basic exercise?

As a result, the just-started Queen of Sheba was instantly hit the bottom, and the hunger and cold were about to disappear. She could only accept the charity of the new god and became the top queen of the APP about gun software.

Anyway, to some extent, reproductive worship and dating software seem to go well together, don't they?

"Many people have accepted the help of those guys, but you have no right to deprive me of the right to participate in the meeting. You must know that before you receive the enshrinement, I am already a goddess in the desert!" Queen Sheba was dissatisfied. argued.

"Okay, give her a gold coin!" Odin didn't argue with Queen Sheba, but told Ifrit directly.

"By the way, let me introduce to you, this is the Supreme Mage, he is my very important ally!" As for Queen Sheba's intention, Odin didn't bother to think about it, but introduced it directly to Ifrit.

"This is Ifrit. He is a fire elf. He used to be a lamp god in the desert. It's just that it's not very peaceful there, so he can only come to help me work!"

"Um!"

Li Qingyuan just nodded to acknowledge this fire spirit and lamp god, ignoring the friendly hand of the other party.

After all, he had already remembered that the bearded djinn seemed to be gay, and he didn't want to have any physical contact with this kind of guy.

"Okay, it's time for us to go in!" Odin, who was afraid of their embarrassment seeing this scene, hurriedly rounded up the scene, and then walked in with a group of people.

"This is the magic node." There is a luxurious merry-go-round in the playground. Unlike other merry-go-rounds, the merry-go-round here is actually a statue of various monsters.

Visitors who come and go will only think that this Trojan horse is very novel, but they have no idea that this is a node that can connect to the realm of the gods.

As long as you sit on this Trojan horse and use divine power to urge it, you can directly enter the set divine realm.

This meeting is an important decision for the old gods to decide whether to fight with the new gods. Because many people are just here to make soy sauce, they must avoid the eyes and ears of the new gods.

Because just like what the Queen of Sheba said, in fact, many old gods are now connected with the new gods, and everyone just hasn't had the time to tear their faces.

Most of the reason why they came to this meeting was to give Odin a face, but it didn't mean they really wanted to fight the new god to the death!

So a hidden meeting place is a must.

Everyone got on the Trojan horse and started to start. Li Qingyuan saw that the surrounding scenes began to change constantly, as if he had started a new round of dungeon world.

He has been trying to find a way to decipher the system's world transmission method, but he has not had any clues yet. Now it seems that if he can become a god, it may be of some help.

But before he could carefully study the mystery of this formation, the Trojan stopped.

Obviously, compared with the methods of the system, even the Odin of this world seems mediocre.

"Everyone, I want to invite everyone to come, everyone already knows!"

Odin, covered in golden armor, sat on his throne and spoke to the gods.

Li Qingyuan looked up and saw that the dozen or so guys in the hall were all dressed in red and green, and they looked similar to the statues in the temple.

He has already roughly understood the routine of believing in conferred gods, and he knows that this is because the gods are also affected by various information when absorbing their beliefs.

The so-called incense is poisonous, that's what it means!