Myth Invasion: I Kill the Gods on Earth

When Winter Fury said this, he became even more angry: "If it weren't for Young Master North, the strength of you and me, even the pure-blooded Gods of Winter, wouldn't be able to compete with us!"

"How much the goddess of winter values ​​us, we should be the successors of the main god!"

"I thought that with our efforts, we were enough to make the gods look at us!"

"I never expected that... just a little cub would appear, and the goddess could directly designate him as the young master, and even remind us to pay attention to our identity..."

"Haha," Dong De sneered: "You and I are originally slaves of the gods."

"Yes, we are divine slaves!" Dong Nu seemed to be getting more and more angry, "You and I have also been given the divine status. They keep saying that with the divine status, we are equal!"

"In the end, we are still slaves of gods! We are still lower beings!"

"That little brat is not even the God of Winter. Why... just because of the noble blood of the gods flowing in his body!"

Dongde whispered: "You talk too much."

"What! Can you still tell the main god what I said? You and I are gods who came out of the same plane!" Dongnu snorted coldly, "Don't forget the original purpose of you and me joining the Winter Temple!"

"Commit yourself to the gods, increase your own strength...and then subvert the Winter Temple!"

When Lin Fan and other gods of Daxia heard this sentence, they were all stunned.

Dongde on the other side of the wall did not respond, but fell into silence.

"Why, aren't you ready to take action with me now?" Dongnu's face was grim: "Now you and I are both thirteenth-level high-ranking gods, and the Winter Goddess is only thirteenth-level now!"

"You still have forgotten what the Winter Temple did to our families and our compatriots when they invaded our plane!"

“Thousands of miles of fertile fields turned into ice and snow!”

"Your parents starved to death, and your wife and children were frozen into ice sculptures! Dongde, have you forgotten all this!" Dongnu said coldly: "Back then, our three brothers led countless compatriots to sneak attack on the gods and fight with the gods. We fought a decisive battle in the snowfield, but we could only witness our compatriots becoming food for winter creatures, and witnessing the third child being besieged and killed by the gods!"

"If it weren't for the purpose of avenging them, how could you and I be willing to become slaves of gods!"

"Now the time has come. As long as you and I join forces, we will definitely be able to kill Chione in a sneak attack. We can also kill most of the other nine high gods in a sneak attack!"

"We can't wait any longer!" Dongnu said in a deep voice: "Once the heir is determined, once the Ocean Temple and the Winter Temple really join forces, we will have no chance of destroying the Winter Temple in the future!"

Dongde still didn't respond.

"Dong De, have you forgotten the hatred between the country and the family, the blood feud, and how the third child died!" Dong shouted angrily at the top of his lungs: "Or, they really trained you to become a god slave!"

Dongde finally spoke.

But there was no excitement as imagined, but a hoarse voice, even with a hint of fear and surrender.

"They are high gods after all."

"That kind of divine power and that kind of glory is not something we can resist."

Dong Nu was stunned for three seconds before saying in disbelief: "Dong De! You..."

"It is extremely difficult for us to be alive now, let alone possess the divine book... No matter what the gods say behind their backs, they always respect us on the surface." Dong De sighed: "Resistance Don’t mention it again.”

"Dongde, have you forgotten that your real name is Gasder! Have you really become the god slave Dongde?" Dongnu shouted loudly.

"Cast is dead. Now, the name I have been given is Dongde." Dongde sighed: "Don't think about resisting anymore. You and I are alive, at least our race is not destroyed."

"If you say those words in the future, don't blame me for ignoring the feelings of my fellow clan and telling Lady Winter."

The next room fell into a deathly silence.

"boom!"

There was a huge slamming sound, which was obviously Dongnu slamming the door and leaving.

Lin Fan tore off the talisman, and the soundproof divine pattern was restored again.

"What's the situation?" Dao Wanqian looked confused. The amount of information just now was really too much.

"It seems that Winter Fury originally had rebellious intentions," Mo Zhi analyzed with a frown: "The reason why he is a divine slave is not because he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but because he hides his power and bides his time with hatred. Now he sees that the Winter Temple is actually going to fight with Ocean. The temples merged into one, and I couldn’t help but take action..."

Ellie, the Descendant of Winter, suddenly said: "That can be considered the same kind of person as us. Maybe he can develop a little bit?"

But no one answered, because everyone remembered what Lin Fan said before coming.

Never trust a god slave.

Lin Fan suddenly nodded and said: "Ellie, I will leave you in the Winter Temple, and you try to get in touch with him."

"But don't involve the rest of us, you just need to approach him in a personal capacity. You could say..."

Ellie nodded to show her understanding.

Bai Qi stood up suddenly: "No, didn't you say before that we can't trust the slaves of God..."

But before Bai Qi could finish speaking.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Lin Fan closed the soundproof array in the room and asked outside the door.

"Young Master, I am a subordinate, Dongsi, who was beaten by you before." The person outside the door said.

Lin Fan glanced at the gods of Daxia: "You stay here."

After saying that, Lin Fan stood up and opened the door.

"What?" Lin Fan looked at Dong Si, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, "You still don't accept it? Are you looking for trouble?"

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced," Dongsi became polite at this time, with a respectful and flattering expression, "It was my subordinate who made a mistake before."

"My subordinate called you because your mother asked you to come over."

Dong Si said, turning sideways to Lin Fan: "Please."

The two of them were walking in the frozen corridor, Lin Fan was still wearing a thick down jacket.

Most of the gods who came and went greeted Lin Fan respectfully.

After all, this is the future young master!

But Lin Fan also heard a disdainful sneer coming from behind. With a thought in his mind, Lin Fan's spiritual thoughts quietly spread out and turned into the vague Shura realm. Suddenly, all the movements within a thousand meters were reflected in his heart.

"What the hell, isn't it just based on his origin and having the same virtues as his father?"

"To put it bluntly, the goddess dotes on him."

"Haha, I guess the goddess has no choice. After all, you and I both know how dedicated the goddess is to the Winter Temple. I think that the goddess actually doesn't want to regard him as the young master, but for the rise of the Winter Temple, this is the only way."

"Not even the God of Winter, hehe, he still wants to be our young master."

"The goddess actually doesn't want him to be the young master in her heart. Didn't the goddess say that he can officially become the young master after he awakens the Winter Priesthood. How rare it is to have dual priesthoods, he would have awakened long ago."

"I really didn't expect that the goddess would give Poseidon..."

Lin Fan gathered his thoughts and understood.

Obviously, most of the winter gods were hindered by Chione's previous tough stance. Although they were respectful to him on the surface, they were still dissatisfied secretly.

Because he is not even the God of Winter, and he has never shown his own strength!

The previous beatings of higher gods were all done by divine slaves, but in the eyes of other gods, he was only a ninth-level ocean god at this time.

But Lin Fan couldn't take action, because once he really took action with all his strength, the disguise of the mask would be ineffective.

In other words, the gods who have seen him take action are all dead...