The Game Touches Reality

The arrival of the two seeds directly made up for the final defect. The guy conceived in the embryo began an uneasy riot.

The surrounding power seeds also began to slowly merge into the embryo.

After that, the chief guard felt his body froze. That was caused by the solidification of space by some kind of force. Not only him, now, everything within the scope of the ceremony has been frozen.

This is the result of the birth of a certain guy.

"Unexpectedly, it would be really troublesome for them to complete the ceremony in this way."

Looking at the Swamp God who was gradually recovering, the Chief Guard had a grim smile on his face.

That's right, the swamp **** will recover soon. And the other party is indeed a god. Just like the high priest of Aisha, the **** who has crossed the boundaries.

But that was once. The swamp **** who had fallen for unknown reasons could be resurrected with the help of this ritual. And very reluctant. There should be no problem with the body, but the key is strength.

The Thousand Years of Accumulation of the White Tree acts as an activating force to stimulate embryo formation. Then, the nine seeds of the power of the gods completed the last step to completely resurrect the swamp god.

It should have been impossible to complete the ritual without the two seeds in the hand of the koala. But the dead water deer and mud crocodile turned their power into seeds to complete the last step.

After all, their power comes from the swamp god, the power of the same origin, it must be very suitable to use. But it can only awaken this god.

The repeated rules are meaningless. If he is resurrected according to the normal process, he can not only return to the peak state, but also master the rules of the nine gods. Driven by his power, even without the blessing of faith, it is still a terrible enemy.

But because he was mixed with two inferior seeds, he became disabled.

Only the same level of power can achieve a balance. Obviously, those two seeds are not enough for this qualification.

The half-handed god, in the view of the chief guard, can still deal with it. Not to mention, the Swamp God itself is somewhat contradictory to the Holy Land. It's an enemy.

Finally, the swamp **** tore off the cocoon that bound him and stood up. The huge body is close to five meters, and the surface is covered with black rocks. The head is the image of a lion. It is possible that he was originally a lion orc.

And as the head guard had expected, his power was limited and he was still in the realm of a demigod. And the breath is erratic. A ray of light flashed on the surface of the body from time to time. That was the effect of the conflict between the seeds of the gods in his body.

The swamp **** frowned, and then he saw two beasts on the ground that had died tragically.

"I like them very much, they are like my children."

"I'm sorry, I didn't leave you a single one."

"It doesn't matter, I like your soul. It is still possible to make a new one with your soul."

"Oh, so, you made all three of them in the same way?"

"Of course. Creating life is not something that anyone can do. I just managed to transform life. Just like this."

With that, the ground under the head of the guard turned into a giant python, directly restraining the chief guard.

Afterwards, the chief guard felt that his power was passing by. It is not difficult to understand. The three beasts were all made by the swamp god. The abilities of the three beasts are used normally by the swamp god.

I just don't know how difficult it will be. It is not appropriate to delay too long, the other party will adapt to his body more and more.

Thinking of this, the sound of gears turning came from the body of the head guard.

The Swamp God didn't care either. In his view, being restrained by him would no longer have the ability to resist.

He stretched out his hand, trying to pull out the soul of the chief guard.

But in the next second, the captain broke away from the restraints, and his body burst out with visible magic power, solidifying into a complete armor.

At the same time, the blue crown appeared on his head, and a mysterious force enveloped the body of the chief guard. The power of the swamp **** is directly isolated.

"This is! Saslow's crown! You are Saslow's crown holder!"

The swamp **** looked strange. What are you afraid of. This puzzled the chief guard.

It is true that the time when the Swamp God appeared is unknown, but the timing of his fall can be guessed, probably about 800 years ago. Knowing Saslow should be normal.

But why give him a feeling of fear? What are you afraid of? Saslow or the crown? Or maybe they are all in fear.

Later, the chief guard thought of a possibility.

"Speaking of it, originally I just wanted to get back the power seed of the sun god. I didn't expect you to have other ones here. The luck is pretty good. Add yours, let's hand it over!"

Before the words fell, the swamp **** turned around and dived into the ground and disappeared.

This made the head guard nodded clearly, just as he had guessed. What the Swamp God fears is not the new Sathrow he once belonged to. Nor is it the current Saslow. It was the original Saslow who was blasphemous and crazy.

Plundering **** clones can do things like this. It is estimated that the **** level at that time was also arranged. As for the crown. The original Saslow had only one crown. Saslow's crown. The power of that crown has increased greatly, as you can imagine. It is normal for the other person to feel fear.

After thinking it through, the head guard sighed involuntarily. I wanted to try my current strength. By the way, hold the opponent and wait for other personnel to arrive, this time to solve the swamp god. I didn't expect this guy to run so fast.

The power seed of the sun **** was not reclaimed either. This operation was half a failure.

As for chasing? The other party actually took the swamp as a god, and his ability to act in the swamp was definitely not low. When the three beasts left before, he didn't catch up. Now chasing a swamp **** is too arrogant.

And the other party is not really afraid of him, just afraid of the owner of the Saslow Crown. When he found out that he had been deceived, he might be furious and trouble the chief guard.

However, the premise is that he can really escape. You know, here, the marsh is close to the core area. The real master is not the swamp god, but the holy land.

On the other side, the swamp **** who had escaped tens of miles away was suddenly imprisoned by a force.

Pulled him out of the mud directly.

The sage held the staff and looked at the old friend in front of him, showing a strange smile. But the face of the swamp **** was completely occupied by fear.

"Impossible! I should have killed you!"

"Yes, I was dead at the time. It was my mother who transferred her blood to me. Really, I have been looking forward to the day when I will regain my blood with my own hands. Unexpectedly, I was waiting for it. Swamp God, long time no see."

"No, don't come over!"

"Don't worry, it won't be soon. I'm so old, it's rare to walk and lie down, I will be well, I will vent my regret for more than a thousand years to you. Don't worry, you will die. After all, I There is still a huge home to maintain."

"what!"