The ice deer god Athan Biers rushed towards Lin Qi and the others, and the blizzard he rolled up covered the land within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the land was sealed by thick ice, and the insect eggs hidden in the depth of more than ten meters underground were killed by the cold, and after his ravage, several northern provinces of the Gallic Empire did not even appear a single mosquito for several years.
Athan Biles is going crazy, he is the commander-in-chief of the Odin Temple's attack on the Raven Gap line.
One hundred and twenty powerful alien demigods, all commanded by Athan Biers, instantly destroyed the Raven Gap defense line with the power of the demigods, killed all the human soldiers here, and then led more than twenty alien legions to attack Berelli, and most of the territory of the Gallic Empire was directly controlled.
Then wave the army to the northwest, from behind with the main army under the command of Leon and Yin Qingyue to launch an attack on the Norman battle fort, the two lines of attack and encirclement, as long as the Norman war fort is captured, the human race in the western continent can only be ravaged by the iron cavalry of the alien race.
But Athan Biers never dreamed that one hundred and twenty demigods, not one hundred and twenty pigs, nor one hundred and twenty chicks, this was a whole hundred and twenty powerful demigods, and they were actually killed in just a quarter of an hour.
The Heart of Earth's Seal Barrier cut off all breath, and even a powerhouse like Athan Biles couldn't see what was going on inside the Heart of Earth's seal.
But when the barrier collapsed, Lin Qi and the others rushed out, and the demigods of the alien race disappeared without a trace, and no matter how stupid Athan Biers was, he knew that the people he brought were all killed.
One hundred and twenty demigods, this team of demigods under his own command was actually killed The value of any demigod, both tactical and strategic, far exceeds that of ten fully formed legions, but now, in just a quarter of an hour, so many demigods have fallen.
Athan Biles rushed straight over like a crazy house, and rushed over in a rage.
But as soon as he ran halfway to the priest, the moon god slashed a doppelganger projection and suddenly activated the artifact, slaughtering more than two dozen alien soldiers of the legion.
The aura of the moon god forced Athan Biles to move, causing his charge to suddenly slow down a lot.
When Athan Biers felt that the moon god had plundered the souls of more than two million alien warriors in one fell swoop, he raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, and at that moment, he even wanted to attack the invisible vortex in the sky.
But with that flash of golden-red divine light, he felt a faint coercion emanating from the God of Punishment, and Athan Biers forcibly suppressed all his anger.
He knew what the gods were doing, but he couldn't stop it "Shameless God" Athan Biers rushed towards Lin Qi and the others with monstrous anger, and the howling cold wind turned into an invisible blade, "fluttering, tearing open the air with a sound, and slashing down at Lin Qi and the others.
Lin Qi stood in front of everyone, his hands shone with yellow light, and as his hand moved to the ground, one heavy rock wall after another rose out of thin air, firmly protecting the people around him.
The invisible wind knives slashed heavily on the rock walls, and those wind knives that were hundreds of meters long were extremely powerful, slashing the rocks with a bang, rattling, and countless bursting winds tore the ground around them to shreds.
In the north, about three hundred miles from the place where Linzi and Athan Biers were fighting, an old man with an old wolf skin wrapped around his body and a miserable white skull hat on his head was crouching weakly on the wall of a burned castle, carefully tending to a bonfire in front of him.
The white bones were used as fuel racks together, a green ghost fire burned silently, and a dirty clay jar was suspended on the bonfire, which was not small, at least it could hold more than 100 catties of water.
Now the clay jar is filled with a pot of viscous soup, and from time to time there is a bubble on the surface of the water, and there is a sound of explosion.
Occasionally, a few strange things would emerge from beneath the water's surface, and they were clearly poisonous snakes, scorpions, centipedes, and other poisons.
The old man gently blew away the steam on the clay jar, rubbed his palms excitedly, and then took out a large pile of extremely colorful and beautiful mushrooms, gently broke them and threw them into the jar.
As a result, a strange and rich aroma suddenly diffused in the air with a strong smell of blood, but people couldn't help but want to take a few more breaths.
"What a good soup, those little dolls don't know how to enjoy it, it's a waste of such a good soup" Triumphantly narrowed his triangular eyes, and the old man grinned and reached out to grab a highly venomous white spotted ringed snake with three heads from the boiling soup.
"How good this soup is, after taking a sip, my waist is no longer sore, my legs are not painful, and my whole body is comfortable."
The old man carefully took out a small bowl made of mouse skulls, scooped a bowl of soup with bared teeth, and slowly blew the hot air, and drank the hot soup with great enjoyment.
Suddenly, he looked at Nan and sneered mockingly: "Athan Biles, can't you actually solve a human demigod, this time you have lost so many people, I see how you go back to explain, it's so interesting" A bitter wind whistled and blew, and Gerdas, dressed in a black robe, with long red hair flowing like blood flowing behind his head, and a mysterious purple glow in his eyes, appeared in front of the old man out of thin air.
He sat down on the head of the city without saying a word, then took out a large centipede the thickness of his thumb from the jar, broke open the centipede's shell, and swallowed the snow-white, pink, and elastic centipede flesh.
"You're really welcome" The old man squinted at Gerdas, "I'm not afraid of being poisoned to death" Geldas shook his hands dripping with soup and squinted at the old man as well: "What poison do you have, it can kill me" The old man was silent for a while, and then sighed heavily: "Yes, but it's not worth spending on you." ” Geldas's body stiffened suddenly, and he stared at the old man and sneered, "What do you mean?"
The old man shrugged his shoulders, tightened the old wolf skin wrapped around his body, and then rolled his eyes and looked at the sky: "What does it mean that the Fallen God Elixir inherited from the temple can poison a bastard like you who is called a demigod but is actually almost a lower god in power is very precious, and it is not cost-effective to use it on you because of you...
At least you can't be our real enemy" Gerdas took a deep breath, he fished out a few poisonous insects from the belt and swallowed them in a big gulp, his body was already sweating profusely, and the hot air was rising from the top of his head, although it was the middle of winter when the cold wind was howling, but he seemed to be in the middle of summer.
"I haven't seen you for so many years, but my craft has grown," Gerdas burped and patted his belly with satisfaction: "It's worthy of the strength I gained from a year of penance."
Your pot of soup is worth at least a city if you put it outside. ” The old man squinted, just poured the soup into his mouth bowl by bowl, and while drinking the soup, he sneered mockingly: "Just those ignorant mortals, those stupid inferior creatures, they also have the right to drink my soup, why do they come to me?"
Gerdas glanced at the south where the battle was in full swing: "I'm curious, what are you doing here as a soul attractor of the Odin Temple Valhalla, you should be squatting in that place full of undead, what are you doing here, you want to find someone to do it" The old man crooked his mouth and shook his head slightly: "This war is not what we want to start.
According to our original intention, we should recuperate for at least another thirty years, and double the young and middle-aged population of each tribe before waging war. ” Gerdas looked at the old man in surprise: "Is it surprising that your control over the Odin Temple has become so fragile... ” The old man sneered and spat at the feet of Gerdas: "The juniors of the Temple of Punishment who were almost killed by the losers are not qualified to say such things in front of me, you must know that in this world, there is always no shortage of young people with enough ambition and qualifications."
When they grow to a certain point, things can get out of control. ” Gerdas looked at the old man deeply: "So what do you want to do here?"
The old man was silent for a while, and then pointed to the south: "The elite warriors of the thirty legions, the auxiliaries of the six legions, originally according to my plan, their sacrifices would at least add five high-level war spirits to Valhalla, but now, they were swallowed by that greedy."
Gerdas sneered and laughed, and he said slowly: "You call the moon god by this word, well, sooner or later, I will burn you heretic at the stake, but at least one thing I can be sure of, you don't want to suddenly break out a war that is not under your control."
The old man nodded slowly: "But the war has broken out, so shouldn't it be the so-called god war demigods are so easy to cultivate, Athan Biles, these stupid things, they actually want to start a god war" Geldas was silent for a while, and then he said indifferently: "Restrain your own people, limit the strength of the peak of the Holy Master to the limit, how about the demigods, or don't wear it down easily."
And then, one more Hundred Years' War" The old man looked at Gerdas in surprise: "The one from your family who will have another one... ” Gerdas smiled deeply: "Each other, each other, this is a mutually beneficial situation.
Like the one behind you ...
These two, after all, they are brothers, so our cooperation is a matter of course. ” The old man was silent for a moment, then held out his hand to Gerdas.
The palms of the two shook each other quickly, and then shook off each other's palms as quickly as possible.
"Let's talk about the details," Gerdas wiped his palms from his clothes in disgust
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