I wish you all a good mood every day Thorde, the soul god whose face turned a little blue, threw away Mu Wei and set his eyes on Lin Qi and Hu Xinzhu.
With a strange smile, Thorde pointed to Lin Qi: "Then, Mu Wei, this is the person you chose, but I remember that those small priesthoods under your command have been rewarded a long time ago, and now the rest are your sub-gods and important divine priesthoods."
Mu Wei clasped her hands in front of her chest, pursed her mouth, and said another fierce scolding: "It's your business" A fierce red light suddenly flashed in his pupils, and Thorde, the god of souls, said in a dark voice: "Then, I'm really curious, what is the origin of these two Chosen Ones you chose to inherit the priesthood, you wouldn't just pick two mortals casually, let them have the luck of becoming a member of the noble Asur Protoss."
Lin Qi and Hu Xinzhu glanced at each other, this soul god was picking thorns.
But Ai told the truth, the church has always kept the existence of the soul god secret, and even in the Western continent, very few people know whether the soul god really exists.
This is a deity who has been taught, or rather taught, to downplay his existence, so it can be seen that there must be something special about this Told, so that the gods have joined forces to take certain measures against him.
And if he dares to provoke Mu Wei in person, you can know that even if he is a little worse than Mu Wei's status, he is not much worse.
If you can't get it right, he is even a main god-level figure, it's just that his reputation as a main god is not obvious.
Mu Wei clenched her fists, making a click, crisp sound, and she hooked her finger to Thorde defiantly: "What do you mean to look down on the Chosen One I have chosen, or let the few crooked and rotten pieces of tatters you choose compare with the people I picked."
Standing behind Thorde were six mortals in neat robes, with solemn expressions, even a little trembling.
Four men and two women, the oldest old man is already gray-haired, the breath in his body is decaying, and his life span is short.
And the youngest girl, who looked like she was fifteen or sixteen years old, but her eyes were shining, and she was obviously born with an extremely powerful soul talent.
Hearing Mu Wei's provocation, the six of them glanced at Lin Qi and Hu Xinzhu at the same time, and then the oldest old man suddenly fell to the ground on one knee: "O Supreme Soul Master, my God, your believers, I am willing to fight them fairly for your glory" Lin Qi narrowed his eyes, and then smiled indifferently This old man has mastered some kind of true power, and his strength is far beyond that of ordinary demigods, but that's all.
The madness is a figure at the level of the Sect of the Church, and it is an extremely terrifying existence in the secular world, but in front of Lin Qi, it is absolutely not enough to see.
Hu Xinzhu smiled and fanned the folding fan, he said lightly: "The fair battle is interesting, interesting, Your Majesty Lin Qi, I'll leave it to you," snapped, put away the folding fan, Hu Xinzhu used the fan against Lin Qi's shoulder, pushed him forward, and then naturally took a few steps back. glanced at Hu Xinzhu helplessly, Lin Qi really had nothing to do about this little fox of the family.
Coughing lightly, Lin Qi took two steps forward, and then nodded slowly to the old man: "Longshan Empire, Lin Qi coaxes Del Milk Dragon Mountain, challenge you."
For the glory of the Temple of War, for the glory of the Goddess of War, old fellow, I will tear down your bones. ” Thorde, the god of souls, didn't say anything, Mu Wei didn't speak, the two stared at each other with big eyes, and the white-haired old man had already walked out with a staff trembling.
Standing less than twenty meters away from Lin Qi, the old man said in a deep voice: "Aimol World, the Chief Elder of the Soul Guild Azron Mountain Empire I have heard the name of this small empire, although we have never been to the surface world, but we are no strangers to the information of the surface world."
One of the three abyssal worlds controlled by the Church of the World of Aymor, the Soul Guild, this is obviously a force formed by the believers of the God of Souls.
It seems that the God of Souls has not established any temples in the terrestrial world, but in those three abyssal worlds, he still has a lot of believers.
Nodding to Az, Lin Qi clenched his fists only to hear a muffled sound, and the violent wind elements converged on Lin Qi from all directions, and his body was entangled by a black hurricane, constantly making a piercing and squeezing sound.
"Well, it's a very good comprehension of the laws of the wind system," Thorde, the god of souls, smiled contemptuously: "Among mortals, it can be regarded as a strong one, right, that's all, Az, you can do it" Azi bowed deeply to Thorde, and then he straightened up, and the two eyes were surrounded by silver-gray, and the waves of water with Sensen's lifeless aura spread out, slowly enveloping Lin Qi inside.
Azi said in a low voice: "Mr.
Linqi, please be careful, this is my puppet curse, you don't want to become a puppet controlled by me at will."
These water waves were wrapped around Lin Qi's body, and Lin Qi felt that there were thin ropes trapped in his body.
Then his body went numb for a while, and it seemed as if a strange force was about to invade his body.
And there were ripples in his soul, and it was clear that an invisible force was attacking his soul.
The believers of the soul god Thorde, the means of attack they can use, what else can they do besides soul attack Shaking his head with a smile, Lin Qi suddenly yelled.
A beastly roar came from inside Lin Qi's chest, and the black hurricane turned into countless wind blades that shot out in all directions, and those silver-gray water waves were suddenly torn to pieces.
Thorde, the god of souls, changed his face slightly, and before he could speak, Lin Qi had already pounced in front of Az.
The stunned Azi looked at Lin Qi who rushed in front of him in a panic, but with the fragility of his aging body, he had no power to counter in the face of Lin Qi who was close at hand.
Lin Qi clenched his fists, and then slammed a hard punch into Az's belly, slamming into his stomach.
Azi opened his mouth, and then wow, squirted out everything in his stomach, yellow bile mixed with blood spurted out continuously, and then he wailed in pain, and his weak knees fell to the ground as soon as he went limp, curled up like a cooked prawn, and his body twitched rhythmlessly from time to time.
Shaking his fist vigorously, Lin Qi smiled and nodded to Thorde, the soul god whose face was extremely unsightly: "The power of this puppet curse is really good, but my fist seems to be better with the respected soul god, your believer, should not be dead yet." ” With Mu Qi's words, the storm power that Lin Qi blasted into Azi's body exploded at the same time, and the dense sound of bone cracking was heard continuously, Azi's body twitched violently, the bones in his body broke inch by inch, and his whole body continued to burst into small blood flowers, that is, in a few breaths, his whole person was lying in a pool of blood.
"Very good, very good Mu Wei, you have chosen a very good Chosen One" Thorde, the god of souls, looked at Mu Wei expressionlessly: "It is very in line with the consistent style of your God of War Temple, and he is a fool who only knows how to use violence" Mu Wei raised his head: "If you are not convinced, you can try my fist Thorde, and make a bet Lin Qi alone, you can beat all your remaining five Chosen Ones down to a thousand pieces of faith crystals, do you dare to bet with me?"
Thorde's gaze flickered for a moment, and then he sneered a few times and grabbed Azi, who was lying in a pool of blood.
He took out a fist-sized potion, carefully dripped half a drop on Azi's body, and the dark green elixir dripped onto Azi's body, quickly turning into a cloud of green mist and enveloping Azi.
In just a blink of an eye, Az's injuries recovered as before, and to Lin Qi's surprise, Az's originally aging and withered body was like going back in time at this moment, quickly regaining his youth, and new hair more than half a foot long quickly grew on his head, and the long golden hair set off his middle-aged face that had recovered to his forties, and Az was still a little handsome.
"Really generous" Mu Wei applauded vigorously: "Really generous, this is the mother liquor of life taken out of the core of the Tree of Life, this drop is worth ten pieces of faith crystals, you actually wasted half a drop on a waste that was almost killed by my Chosen One punch" Shaking her head gently, Mu Wei squinted her eyes and glanced at Thorde suspiciously: "It is said that you have a leg with the goddess of life, originally I didn't believe it, but now I believe Told, you really hooked up with that old woman, don't forget, in terms of blood relationship and generation, she is your distant aunt and grandmother."
Thorde's face turned black with anger, he pointed at Mu Wei fiercely, and said through gritted teeth: "Mu Wei, if not, it's not that group of bastards who are preparing to provoke a new war, I won't let you go if you dare to talk nonsense again" The sound of low footsteps came from afar, and a god who was about the same as a dwarf, but much taller than Lin Qi, wearing a set of heavy armor, carrying a mace in his left hand and a serrated axe in his right hand, strode over.
This guy has a black face, and the thickness of his hair is comparable to that of a black beard, and compared to his rough face, his eyes are so delicate and delicate.
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