My Little Country

The appearance of idols over the original continent meant that the three-day period had come.

The Pope Apsler, as the only surviving native on this continent, is also the Son of Destiny and the Wizard of Morning Star.

It made him feel very clearly the complex emotional will of anger and anxiety that the earth consciousness transmits to him.

boom!

A crimson fireball emerged from Pope Apsler, and a circle of dark red shock waves scattered from him, stirring the surrounding airspace suddenly.

It's just these originally quite scary momentum.

In the eyes of the aloof gods, it's just a little joke of the ants.

Can't get on the table.

Ahehua, the **** of fire and fertility, opened his eyes and stared at Pope Apsler on the mainland indifferently.

Sensing that this continent did not welcome me, a trace of anger flashed in the heart of the Lord God, and I said, this land should be obeyed.

The magical technique fell, and the entire original continent seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, and the entire continent shook several times.

Pope Apsler snorted, his aura was reduced by at least three levels.

At this moment, Pope Apsler gritted his teeth and reconfirmed the gap between himself and the opponent.

It's like a stream and the sea... it's so big that normal people are desperate.

"Unfortunately, I'm not normal anymore!"

Pope Apsler recalled the unbearable scene, his mouth cracked and revealed a weird smile.

The breath of the whole person brought a little weirdness.

On the deck, several black-robed guards saw these in their eyes.

But I also feel that these changes are reasonable.

Being played by an old evil **** to reveal the secret of the soul, if such a person does not become weird, it is the biggest abnormality.

"Attention."

"The ceremony is about to begin."

"Strictly guard against important nodes everywhere, and no accidents!"

After watching for a while, behind the black guards, suddenly came the unique bright voice of Lance Commander.

Following Lance's commander, shouting and leading the team into action.

In the original continent, there were many different phenomena.

These miraculous visions make it seem that this continent can become colorful when viewed from outer space, which is quite beautiful.

Inside the mainland.

Pope Apsler smiled bitterly at the rainbow-like surroundings.

Soon he made up his mind, even if his soul is destroyed by this, he will have to... revenge!

Revenge against those who are high above the enemies who play with their clan!

So.

Pope Apsler did not make trouble, but stood still, waiting for the ritual process to proceed step by step.

The gods of cold ice and black iron sent eight hundred evil **** puppets to forcefully break through the space bubble from all directions and descended over the mainland.

Then I felt a little bit distressed and put a large number of extraordinary items that I had obtained through various means during these days, and even borrowed the face of the Son of God, all placed in a prescribed position as a sacrifice.

Ahehua, the **** of fire and fertility, obtained what he needed by confessing to his colleagues in the Pantheon.

Because of the backing of the Pantheon, the main **** used these materials to the point that he didn't feel as distressed as the evil god.

After tens of seconds.

As the sky gradually increases in color.

The sacrifices melted and dissipated one after another, as if merged into the air of this continent.

at last!

A dark crack suddenly appeared about ten centimeters in front of Pope Apsler, and it split suddenly!

In the cracked pitch-black crack, there was endless decay gas.

At the same time, the original mainland also appeared malicious from the void that Xiao Yu was familiar with.

This made Xiao Yu and the four goddesses around him startled slightly and entered a state of combat readiness.

"Void?"

Behind Ahehua, the **** of fire and fertility.

Several phantoms of the main gods emerged, and they, who had observed the changes in the original mainland aura, also noticed this abnormal aura.

"Is it related to the void? It seems that Helmed has discovered something too."

"It's just that his path is doomed to fail."

The **** of death hides behind the gods, invisible and innocent.

After he saw the void, he was disappointed.

Because he knew very well that in this sea of ​​time and space, if he tried to advance to Huiyue through the void, he could only go astray.

From the fact that the ancient **** Helmed disappeared for so long after he left his hole card back, it can be seen that this guy has strayed very deeply, and now he is summoned back... with a high probability that it is just a fusion of the ancient **** Hull. Is it the void monster of Dmitry Soul?

On the deck, the body of the **** of ice and black iron fell.

Only the deck of the Ark is nearby that can bear its size.

After falling, the old evil **** was also a little disappointed.

"It turns out that Helmed, the **** of forging, felt that he had fallen into the bottleneck period. What awaited him was either to seal himself and wait for the end of his life, or to contribute to the Pantheon and dedicate his moon organs. "

"And Helmed, the **** of forging, obviously doesn't want to choose either, and doesn't plan to fight for a breakthrough in promotion...Of course, it may also be realized that there is no chance for a normal promotion to succeed, right?"

The gods of cold ice and black iron followed Xiao Yu and witnessed many major events that had not happened in a thousand years.

Gradually, he came to understand the fact that Time and Space Sea cannot be promoted.

So it is also sent with feelings, and the tone is somewhat sad.

Xiao Yu also understood:

"So, this forging **** Helmed chose the whole person to go into the void to find the possibility of promotion?"

"Fuck... this is a cruel god!"

"Yes, so the ritual we left behind through him is actually a magic circle that summons him back."

The God of Ice and Black Iron nodded in recognition of Xiao Yu's thoughts, and added:

"Judging from the fact that no information has been sent back for so many years, this ancient **** should be completely finished."

"What we summoned is probably just a void monster polymer with the remains of the ancient gods."

"The original fire, forging the godhead, can exist only by luck."

Whispering to himself, the gods of cold ice and black iron were suddenly attracted back to the original continent by the abnormal changes.

Originally on the mainland.

Pope Apsler didn't know this, despite the frenzied warning deep in his heart.

His body was also stiff like an iron pillar, and he refused to move closer to the crack.

Pope Apsler, but still resisted his retreat, opened his arms with great perseverance, and shouted:

"The supreme fire, the **** who holds the fire of all things and the beauty, crowned by the great Helmed... I, your humble servant, welcome you here..."

"Praise you... Hull...!"

Pope Apsler, with his arms outstretched, only half said the second sentence.

Suddenly, a large piece of black silt-like substance protruding from the crack was swallowed.

However, along with the silt rolling.

Pope Apsley didn't even scream, and his breath completely disappeared in the original continent.

However, only a few seconds after disappearing.

The three powerhouses aloft all sensed.

In that muddy mud, suddenly there appeared a face exactly like Pope Apsler.

The face surged crazily, as if he wanted to bite something in the sky.

In this person's face, there is the remnant will of Pope Apsler.

That is the will to revenge faith.

However, he still got the approval of the original continent under his feet, and was blessed by the power of heaven and earth.

This change made the crack suddenly torn bigger and higher.

The power of the void gushing out of it is like flood water, gushing out frantically.

And there is a steady flow of silt flowing out and mixing with the silt on the ground.

If it is normal.

Encountered such a void invasion.

The strong from all sides should have sacrificed the Glory Moon God Soldiers long ago and wiped out the opponent with one blow.

Now, out of greed for the possible legacy of Helmed, the **** of forging.

The three parties who have the ability to prevent this disaster from happening all watched indifferently.

Sitting and watching the void disaster getting bigger and bigger...

Roar!

On the original mainland, silt quickly piled up into hills.

It piled up from a hill to a high slope.

A few minutes later, it turned into a 100-meter-high silt giant, breaking through the silt from the high slope, and Yang Tian roared.

The face of this mud giant has only three cavities that simply represent the eyes and mouth.

But around the mud giant's neck, a much smaller head came out and roared again and again.

This small head is exactly the same as Pope Apsler.

At the same time, if you look closely, you can see that the silt giant's shoulders and back are also covered with lumps the size of a human head.

These bumps have no human face.

The gods who saw these knots changed their color slightly.

"The Invisible Son!"

"This monster has absorbed no less than a hundred invisible children!"

"This monster... can't be treated normally."

Several main gods quickly made a judgment.

On the earth, the change of the silt giant is not over yet.

As if thinking of something.

The silt giant squatted down, then reached out and grabbed the ground.

boom!

With a big hand, it broke through the soil like a tofu block and stretched in.

Then just a breath or two.

The silt giant suddenly took out a black hammer about the height of it from the ground.

This sledgehammer was taken out.

There was another riot in the Pantheon.

Reaper sent a message to the three parties:

"This is the hand weapon of Helmed, the **** of forging, and it has been nurtured to the main **** from the legendary era."

"It's a Huiyue-level natal **** soldier!"

"It is rumored that Helmed bestowed this magic weapon with wisdom, which now seems to be true."

"It should have sensed the remnant soul of the original master, so this magic soldier returned to the opponent's hands."

The **** of death said this, his left hand shook slowly, and the **** of death's sickle appeared in his hand.

The silt giant, holding a hammer of the same height in his hand, made a squeak, and the big handle of the hammer hit the ground, splashing waves.

Then, the whole continent cracked everywhere, spewing out molten slurry and flames.

For a time.

The good continent has turned into a mountain of flames.

boom!

All volcanoes on the mainland, including submarine volcanoes, began to burst.

Then, as the silt giant held a hammer in his hand, he jumped up!

The scorching flames in all directions, as if they had their own lives, turned into fire snakes, hovering behind the silt giant, and transformed into a sea of ​​fire, like a military formation, following the silt giant to charge toward the enemy in the sky!

This moment.

The pope Apsler's face on the neck of the silt giant shouted with excitement:

revenge! revenge!

The counterattack from the silt giant came extremely fast, and the momentum was extremely amazing!

It was Xiao Yu who treated the enemy this time in a different light.

Xiao Yu thought he would be the first goal.

After all, the Ark is really too big.

And on the Ark, there are still many native mainland natives who have not been transported back.

Is it normal for you to be attacked first?

And... the evil **** who had broken Pope Apsler was also standing next to him.

I didn't think about it.

The first goal of the silt giant is the **** of fire and fertility above the clouds, Ahe Hua Faxiang!

It seems that the collective will in this silt giant hates the old-brand main **** more than the evil god?

"Hehe, it seems that this monster also absorbed most of the mainland will of the original continent by the way."

"The will of the mainland is affected by the will of the local creatures."

"The faith in God accumulated over thousands of years is the most poisonous poison of faith at this moment!"

The **** of cold ice and black iron looked in his eyes and smiled.

If it weren't for considering that there was a **** of death on the opposite side, it might not be able to beat it.

This evil **** just wanted to laugh a lot of presumptuously, and then he went down to the stone.

It would be great to be able to kill several main gods, even if they were just incarnations.

Boom!

Between heaven and earth.

The mud giant slammed into a shield formed by divine light with a monstrous fire.

The fire light and the white divine light reflected each other, clashing with each other.

It is the stalemate stage.

Seeing that the mud giant clenched the hammer with both hands, he smashed a large piece of Divine Light Shield and then rushed over.

"This monster!"

A Hehua, the **** of fire and fertility, was slightly startled, and quickly released his magic.

A white light hit the mud giant, but it fell to the sea.

The Lord God couldn't help being surprised, this guy is too resistant to witchcraft!

When thinking like this.

The mud giant has rushed to the opposite side.

Slam it with one hammer!

The tall god's Faxiang was headshot tragically!

Moreover, it cannot be recovered, as if the entire spell structure was destroyed in a chain at once.

The entire body of the Fa-xiang divine body began to collapse and dissipate.

A Hehua, the **** of fire and fertility, shook his body slightly, but his soul was injured internally.

Fortunately, he is the old master **** after all.

Secret technique, countless cards.

The silt giant succeeded in one blow and was about to continue pursuing.

I saw a circle of divine power lines floating in the air around him. UU reading www. ukanshu.com

These lines of divine power flashed past.

The next moment.

The silt giant was already trapped into rice dumplings by hundreds of white light chains, and was imprisoned high in the sky, unable to move.

then.

The other gods don't talk about fairness anymore.

Thor threw Thor's Hammer.

The **** of dawn called the light of dawn.

As the Mother of the Earth thought, a green wind blade cut through the space and left.

The **** of death didn't make a move, but a pair of death eyes kept watching the locked mud giant.

The power of death penetrated every inch of the mud giant's space.

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