"Help, help, let go of me, let go of me, my father is a nightmare" The hoarse howl of the stinger spread out in waves in the Divine Domain, and the magic array that densely spread around it intact spread his voice throughout the Divine Domain.
High in the air, on the ground, and in the pools and ponds, one after another of the gods of the Asur Protoss poked their heads out curiously, looking up and down at the stinging lily.
Born with red lips and white teeth, the handsome and extraordinary Nightmare Stinger was so frightened that his face turned pale with fright, and all the urine in his belly was sprinkled in the crotch of his pants, and the stench was really a headache.
Several of the tall and sturdy subordinate gods with blond hair and blue eyes under Lin Qi's command crooked their mouths and twisted their heads, pinching the neck and shoulders of the stinger, and firmly pressed him to the ground, not allowing him to move in the slightest.
This guy was full of smelly urine on his trouser legs, and it would be a mess if he struggled and the yellow liquid was spilled everywhere.
Mu Wei stood in front of the Temple of the God of War, which was full of gold and kept coming out in all directions, shaped like spears and halberds, and shouted angrily: "Let him shut up, this sound is too ugly, if he makes any more sound, he will cut him."
The nightmare snapped shut shut and gritted its teeth.
He looked at Mu Wei in horror, wondering why Mu Wei, who was born so petite and beautiful, was able to give such a cruel and cruel order.
But he knew Mu Wei's identity, so he didn't dare to make any noise anymore, he knew that if he said another word, his would say goodbye to him forever.
The guard-stinging fanatics followed one by one in fear, they didn't dare to pounce on the stinging lid, but they didn't dare to move away from their young master.
They were so anxious that they were covered in cold sweat and trembling with fright, and they didn't know how to solve the matter at hand.
Their young master, the son of the supreme eight-faced god king Wei Ping, was captured alive.
How can this be good The servants of the Great Brigade War God Temple, dressed in battle armor and holding heavy long weapons, poured up from all directions.
Tens of thousands of God of War Temple servants surrounded the fanatical believers of these Heavenly Temples, forcing them to put down the heavy iron rods in their hands, and obediently squatted on the ground with their bald heads in their hands.
A group of wolf-like servants of the Temple of War pounced.
They use barbed prison ropes pierced the vital points of the bodies of these fanatics.
He drained all of their divine power and tied them up like rice dumplings.
There is no need for Mu Weiduo to say a word.
Several powerful consciousnesses in the void communicated with each other, and a large group of punishment servants wearing red battle armor and red flame punishment cross holy pattern divine robes were like vultures that smelled blood, and one by one rushed towards this side with a hideous sneer.
They took over these Heavenly Temple fanatics who had been captured alive.
What awaits them is a long prison and endless torture.
The gods of the dawn, the gods of punishment, and the goddess of the moon have descended in their true bodies.
The God of Dawn and the God of Punishment looked at Nightmare Lees curiously, their eyes flashed with divine light, and they could see that Nightmare Lee's strength had reached the level of a superior god, but he was only fifteen to sixteen years old at most.
This means that Nightmare has the power of the upper god level as soon as it is born.
The moon goddess Lusjia looked at the nightmare in disgust, and the difference between women and men was clear here, and the god of dawn and punishment were curious about the origin of the nightmare stinger.
They didn't even notice the mess in him.
And Lu Sijia contorted his face and looked at the dirty stinger, and scolded angrily: "Mu Wei, what are you doing with this filthy and despicable thing?"
Mu Wei snorted coldly, and she kicked the stinger in the head hard.
Only then did he say coldly: "He is the son of Wei Yan." ” "Oh, the son of Nightmare," the God of Dawn, the God of Punishment, and Lu Sijia subconsciously repeated Mu Wei's words, and then they looked at Mu Wei in shock.
Lu Sijia screamed as if someone had stabbed him in the top: "The body of the son of the Devil is a high-temperature air mass with the energy of the eight elemental laws at the same time, he is known as the Eight-Faced God King, it is just a god body with eight faces that he imitates the body shape of the multi-armed secret demon clan."
Looking at Mu Wei in shock, Lu Sijia's face twitched and looked so funny: "A mass of high-temperature air gave birth to a son Mu Wei, we all know how difficult it is for the Spirit God Clan to naturally reproduce offspring, even if it is the existence of the same origin and the same race, once they come into contact with each other, even if they have some results, the consequences are extreme...
Wacky" Mu Wei tilted her head, and she said coldly, "Wei Yan and the human woman gave birth to this guy.
That human woman is the supreme saint of the Heavenly Temple, and I think the deity she believes in should be the body of the Nightmare itself.
Therefore, her body was affected by the divine power of Wei Li, and gradually changed some of her body structure, so Wei Wei was able to come to her and let her conceive and give birth to a child. ” The faces of the God of Dawn and the God of Punishment became extremely strange, this kind of thing, in the countless years after the Ancient God War, they had done a lot.
In terms of physical structure, the Asur Protoss can be regarded as the race that is most similar to humans.
In the dark ages of the past when humans ruled over thousands of gods, the handsome men and women of the Asur gods were often the confines of human rulers, just like the beautiful young men of the elves.
But the God of Dawn and the God of Punishment knew that the children they and their female believers gave birth to were born with the strongest strength from the high level of the demigods to the peak of the demigods.
The most famous son of the God of Punishment, the King of the Broken Army, Gerdas, when he was just born, he only stepped into the threshold of the lower gods.
If it weren't for the god of punishment who had inherited a priesthood, how could Gerdath become the most famous king of the thousands of city-states of the Dark Calendar But the child born to Wei Li and his followers, this guy called Wei Wei Li, he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, he has the strength of the upper god There is no doubt that Wei Wei Li was born with the power of the upper god, otherwise in fifteen or six years, he would have lost the inheritance power of the divine domain, and it would be impossible for Wei Li to let his son master the powerful power by leaps and bounds.
"As soon as you are born, you have the divine power of a superior god," the god of dawn sneered word by word, and at the same time looked at the nightmare intently: "In this way, we strive to reproduce 100,000 heirs, and it is not as good as you alone and a superior god, you can easily kill 100,000 or 1 million ordinary demigods and lower gods, and among our descendants, there is even a natural lower god."
There are no gods. ” Lu Sijia's face also became much gloomy, and she gritted her teeth and sneered: "The reason why we are able to occupy a strategic advantage when dealing with other gods is because we have mastered the divine domain, and we can continue to inherit the divine position to supplement our consumption.
As long as there is enough divine power stored in the Divine Domain, our army will not fear death or any attrition. ” Coldly glancing at the silent Nightmare, Lu Sijia said coldly: "But now, the Nightmare can actually combine with humans and give birth to an heir with the power of a superior god, this is only the first, according to the strength of the Heavenly Temple, the Nightmare can favor 100,000 and a million saintesses who are extremely devout to him at the same time If this is the case, the strategic advantage brought by our mastery of the Divine Domain will be completely neutralized."
The God of Punishment spread his hands: "This is just the Spirit God Clan, if other God Clans have mastered similar methods, okay, we have to find out first, how did the Spirit God Clan do such an incredible thing We all know that there is an extremely terrifying potential in the human body, so in the past hundred thousand years, many of us have been trying to do this."
Helplessly smiling bitterly, the God of Punishment sneered sarcastically: "But apart from the countless large and small god families that have been circulated in the church, we don't have any actual spiritual god clans, how did they do it?"
The God of Dawn saw it more thoroughly, he glanced at the four most important main gods of the Asher God Race now, and said with great solemnity: "The more important issue is that the overall combat strength and personal strength of the Spirit God Race are at least the top three strong races among all our God Races.
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Their only weakness lies in their low natural reproduction. ” The god of punishment received the words of the god of dawn with a gloomy face: "If they solve the demographic problem of the race, then we...
We are bound to find ourselves in the most unfavorable situation.
So, either we get the relevant secrets, or we must kill the Spirit Clan as soon as possible, completely eliminate them, and not give them any chance to grow and develop. ” Lin Qi stood beside the Nightmare Li, he quietly listened to the conversation of several main gods, and heard the God of Punishment say this, Lin Qi took a step forward and said lightly: "A few respected adults, speaking of which, we just started with this kid called the Nightmare Stinger." ” The God of Dawn glanced at Lin Qi, and snorted coldly angrily The Longshan Empire was originally his place of faith, but since Lin Qi drove out Alda and ascended the throne, the Longshan Empire quickly took refuge in the Temple of the God of War.
Although the insignificant power of faith in the Dragon Mountain Empire was nothing to him, the God of Dawn still felt that his face was gloomy.
Therefore, don't think that he has any good attitude towards Lin Qi, he didn't shoot at Lin Qi on the spot, he is already very self-contained.
The God of Punishment also glanced at Lin Qi with a calm face, and he said lightly: "Do you have any high opinions, is it scarlet...
Anger, Lin Qi "The god of punishment deliberately reported the priesthood inherited by Lin Qi, and only he and Lin Qi could know all the malice contained in it.
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Mu Wei tilted her head, and she said coldly, "Wei Yan and the human woman gave birth to this guy.
That human woman is the supreme saint of the Heavenly Temple, and I think the deity she believes in should be the body of the Nightmare itself.
Therefore, her body was affected by the divine power of Wei Li, and gradually changed some of her body structure, so Wei Wei was able to come to her and let her conceive and give birth to a child.
"The face of the god of dawn and the god of punishment became extremely strange, is this kind of thing, in: