I wish you all a good mood every day Hundreds of distorted and blurred figures shot out, and in the blink of an eye, they were on the battlefield a hundred miles away.
Large expanses of cold light shot out of the air, and hundreds of thousands of cultists of the Mira God Cult were killed before they even knew what was happening.
Then a distorted black shadow appeared, and he roared a few times at the zealots who were covered in silver light.
The fanatics immediately stood in pairs, half of them picking up their silver staff and striking them the heads of their fellow opposites.
With an incomparably envious and solemn expression, these believers watched their companions' heads being smashed by their own crutches, and watched as the pale silver souls in their bodies rose to the sky, and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.
Zittel took a sip of fragrant tea, put down the teacup, and shook his head gently: "You, are you out of gas now?"
The beautiful woman stared at Zitl, she gritted her teeth and said word by word: "Who came up with such a vicious idea to insult my children with those stupid, dirty, foul-smelling, and low-blooded orcs?"
After a moment of silence, Zittle rolled his eyes and laughed softly: "Oh, it's just an insignificant little person."
But his backstage is very hard, his backstage is the goddess of war Mu Wei, she is one of the four main gods of our Asur God Clan today, so, His Majesty Lin Qi, the emperor of the Longshan Empire, although he came up with this idea, but what can you do with him?"
Shrugging his shoulders, Zittle smiled lightly: "He is indeed just a small person who does not enter the stream, although he inherited the priesthood, but he is only a subordinate god, he relied on Mu Wei's whiskers to win the honor of the Chosen One."
If Your Highness you want to kill him ...
Perhaps, of course, I didn't advise you to do that."
The beautiful woman is not stupid, as the mother of the stinger, the saint with the highest status in the Heavenly Temple, she is not the kind of person who can easily be used as a sword.
Glancing coldly at Zittle, the beautiful woman slowly leaned back on the soft couch again, and laughed softly: "So to speak."
He has a personal vendetta with your Business Temple, so you should deal with this subordinate god called Lin Qi, let's get down to business, Zitel."
Helplessly, he spread his hands, and the god of commercial fraud, Zittle, said indifferently: "So, let's get down to business, the Miluo Divine Sect is attacking the Heavenly Temple, and we know that in the recent period, the high-end combat power they have dispatched has become stronger and stronger.
It is already suspected that a god-level existence has appeared on the battlefield.
In just two months, not to mention the casualties caused to you by the killers they sent, in the frontal battlefield, the Heavenly Temple lost about a million believers."
The beautiful woman smiled indifferently. waved his hand disapprovingly: "A mere million believers, it's nothing to the Heavenly Temple, you have to know, the foundation of the Heavenly Temple is the Eastern Continent, we have trillions of believers, and no one can shake our foundation." ” Zittel ignored the beautiful woman's words, he just said to himself: "His Royal Highness is very important to the Nightmare God King, not only to the Nightmare God King, but also to the entire Spirit God Clan, the meaning of His Highness is not known.
The natural reproduction of the Spirit Race is extremely difficult.
It is a miracle and an opportunity for the God King to be able to give birth to His Royal Highness the Nightmare and His Highness. ” Coughing, Zitl reminded the stiff-faced beauty to concentrate, and he said in a deep voice: "With the safety of His Highness the Nightmare as collateral, the Heavenly Temple and the church have joined forces to attack the Milo God Cult, and all the booty obtained by the Church occupies sixty percent.
The other forty percent belong to the Heavenly Temple.
Our goal is to take advantage of the armistice on the Western Continent to completely eliminate the Cult of the Gods."
A ghostly light appeared beside the beautiful woman, and the face of the nightmare emerged in the ghostly light.
He laughed a few times, and said with a solemn smile: "Zitter, your idea is very interesting, let the gods of the Heavenly Temple charge for your Asher God Clan, and then you take the biggest benefit Well, do you really think that the multi-armed secret demon clan of the Miluo God Sect and his lackey god clan."
Is it so easy to deal with?"
Zitl looked at Wei Yan and said indifferently: "With us working together, the group of violent maniacs of the multi-armed secret demon clan can be easily solved."
Wei Yan tilted his head and said indifferently: "We won't do this When the Ancient God War ended, there were only two high-ranking main gods left over from the multi-armed secret demon clan.
It seems that there is one less person than your Asur Divine Clan, and there are as many as three fewer than the superior main gods of our Heavenly Temple gods.
However, the multi-armed secret demon clan is the best at all kinds of evil magic, and they are likely to hide their strength. ” With a cold snort, the Nightmare sneered and said, "The Nightmare is indeed very important to us, but I can't convince my companions to wage an all-out war against the Miro Divine Cult because of his life.
In the war of gods, there will definitely be a fall of the gods, the price is too great, and the life of the stinger is not comparable to the life of a main god. ” With a hint of hideousness and cruelty, Wei Yan said indifferently: "You captured Wei Li, and you imprisoned him, but that's all.
Do you dare to kill him, do you dare to abuse him, no, you don't dare, you can only imprison him, and you will be responsible for his food, clothing, shelter and transportation, because you know that if you really kill the Nightmare Stinger, then I will fight with you to the death."
Strange laughed, Wei Bang laughed: "So, I am not threatened, I will not agree to your conditions, I have found the secret of reproduction with humans, let me try a few more times, I will definitely give birth to more children, each of them has the strength of the superior god, what a wonderful thing this is plus my people, we will soon be able to make the spirit god clan multiply and grow" Zittel looked at the triumphant Wei Lian and said lightly: "The Divine Domain can be opened to the Spirit God Clan, allowing you to obtain the inheritance of the gods who died in battle.
You can choose devout fanatics to enter the Divine Domain, obtain the power and bloodline of all the fallen gods of the Spirit God Clan, and transform them into the people of the Spirit God Clan."
Wei Yan closed his mouth, and he frowned, lost in bitter thought.
Giving birth to a son is a very difficult task for the spirit gods.
But if he relied on the power of the Divine Domain and directly transformed the Chosen One into his own clan, then he would quickly restore the race of the Spirit God Clan.
In the Ancient God War, more than ninety percent of the clansmen who came here from the Spirit God Clan were killed in battle, and if they could obtain the inheritance of these clansmen in the Divine Domain, and convert a group of devout fanatics into their own clansmen, it would be of great significance.
"Well, this, it seems, it's not non-negotiable" Wei Yan clicked his mouth, he turned his head to look at the beautiful woman lying on the bed, and coughed heavily: "Green Demon, go pick a few saints who have just been selected this year, and let them serve this guy Zitl well."
I know this guy is a pervert, well, I can see a lot of his affairs during the voyage back then. ” Zittel laughed happily, he crossed Erlang's legs, and nodded to Wei Yan easily: "The God King of Wei still remembers my trivial little things, ah, this is really my honor, the only pity is that the people of the Spirit God Clan have no entity, otherwise, I would have long wanted to see the charm of the beauty of the Spirit God Clan." ” Wei Yan snorted coldly again, he glanced at the Green Demon Holy Maiden who walked out of the door with the waist of the water snake, and muttered in a low voice: "Do you dare, if you really have that interest, I will pick a few hot girls to accompany you, if you are not afraid that one of your parts will be burned to ashes, you can try to hum, there is no entity, there is no entity, how was the Nightmare Tree born?"
Zitter's eyes widened, and he cautiously approached in front of Wei Yan: "This is exactly what we are very curious about, the clansmen of the Spirit God Clan, just a ball of origin energy, you don't even have a body at all, how do you reproduce and the offspring you reproduce do not retain the size and appearance of human beings, how can you be sure that it is your child" Wei Yan squinted his eyes squintfully and squintedly, "Suddenly, he laughed, he laughed a few times, and said dryly: "Let's be serious."
We need to make more preparations to attack the Mira Cult, there are really a lot of followers in the Mira Cult, and it is really difficult to kill them.
Well, forget about the rest of the loot, the souls of the believers of the Milo God Cult, we want seventy percent" "No, no, no, it's impossible" Zittle hurriedly shouted: "The souls of all the killed believers of the Miro God Sect, we have to possess sixty percent, this is our bottom line Nightmare God King, you must understand, let you enter the God Domain, inherit the priesthood of those fallen clans of the Spirit God Clan, how much price do we have to pay The divine power stored in the God Domain is numerous" Wei Yan looked at Zitl angrily, and he shouted: "But Zitter, you shameless, dirty, and obscene liar, the Divine Domain was built by so many of our races, and his ownership is not only your Asil Protoss, but belongs to all of us You have occupied the Divine Domain for so many years, and you are still embarrassed to say such things to me, the souls of the believers of the Milo Divine Sect, we want seventy percent" Zitl shook his head again and again, the soul of believers, especially the huge number of believer souls calculated in tens of billions or hundreds of billions, what a precious wealth this is, no matter what, he wants to try his best to fight for more profits for the Asil God Clan, he can't let Wei Yan take so many benefits.
"Damn" Wei Wei roared angrily, and then he shouted: "Sanhua Heavenly Maiden, dear Sanhua Heavenly Maiden, you come and discuss the terms of our cooperation with this guy, aha, I remember, you seem to be a good couple."
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