You have a new Amazon product recommendation

Chapter 1510: The Old Place, the Old Man (2)


I wish you all a good mood every day Chapter 1510 The Old Place, the Old Man 2 "Say it, we are very fair and just, everyone has opinions, you can say it" Rhine squatted on the top of his temple, with a hideous smile on his gloomy face: "Don't say that we are, we are alliances, we are allies, we are a family, we should discuss things, are you hey, barbarians, what do you say" A barbarian god ten meters tall, embroidered with countless barbarian god patterns all over his body, his skin is dark gold, and the majestic and burly barbarian god patted his chest and laughed loudly: "We don't have any opinions, we are only responsible for killing, isn't this what we have been doing but I hope that our believers can be saved, those human beings, leave women to give birth to dolls for our believers" Rhine bars clicked his mouth, he raised his head and hesitated for a while, and then nodded: "Okay, human women, delicate and delicate women, very good, choose those beauties to stay, those who are too ugly, or kill all the male men, all of them, everyone has no opinion, this is originally our task."

The gods representing dwarves, titans, dwarfs, and other gods looked at each other and nodded in agreement with Rhine's opinion.

Among the alien races, orc gods make up a large proportion, and the number of orc tribes is also more than that of the other races combined.

Among the orc gods, the so-called Bird Protoss, and the Beast Protoss, in the middle, the representative of the Bird Protoss, Idar of the Sky Protoss, was killed, and the Beast Protoss led by Rhine immediately gained the upper hand.

And Rhine has faintly overwhelmed other gods in terms of strength and means, and when he once again brought up the task of destroying mankind, and also killed a god of the sky clan in public, who would dare and who would be willing to fight against him "Kill all the humans, but our followers will stay," said the dwarven gods.

"We don't have many believers, those human beauties, share more of us" The Titan gods pondered for a while and agreed with Rhine's opinion.

The weak dwarf gods and hundreds of other gods, large and small, among the gods they worship in the Odin Temple, they only belong to the role of vassals, and several powerful gods have unified their opinions, so naturally it is not their turn to speak.

These little gods, there are a lot of clansmen left behind, but among them there is not even a lower main god, and the strongest god is just a high-level god, how dare they fight against these powerful gods In particular, these gods enshrined in the Odin Temple, they were originally the backbone of the destruction of mankind, and at the end of the primeval god war, it was these gods of the Odin Temple except for the Sky Clan, and all the gods of the Odin Temple were determined to destroy all humans.

If it weren't for the opposition of the Assur Protoss, the Elven Protoss, and the Undead Protoss, and the Assur Protoss using the Divine Domain to intimidate these gods in the Odin Temple, and the opposition of the Sky Protoss within them, after the defeat of the primeval gods against the humans, the gods would have raised their butcher knives against the humans.

But today, when all the Protoss were ready to move, and when the leader of the Sky Protoss, Idar, was killed, Ronin finally represented the gods of Odin's Temple, and officially proposed what they wanted to do but failed to do.

In the huge underground world, the cheers of the gods were suddenly filled, and the priests, wizards, noble generals of various races such as orcs, titans, dwarves, barbarians, and dwarves, as well as countless commoners, knelt on the ground and bowed in the direction of the temple.

Gradually, even the gods of the Sky Clan joined in the cheers, and because of Idar's death, many of the gods of the Sky Clan gradually changed their attitude towards humans.

The powerful will of the gods swept across the entire underground world, and in this vast underground world, the warriors of countless tribes gathered into a flood of teams along the road to the surface.

According to the gods, this is a war of extermination, either kill all the human beings, and everyone will live happily on the rich and beautiful western continent; Either they will be killed by humans, and all of them will die in the Western Continent to make fertilizer, so these alien races who go to the surface world, they drag their families and bring all their belongings with them.

But like their people in the Odin Ice Field, these aliens don't do anything about production, or rather, they don't know what production is.

Their belongings were lackluster, and there was not much useful at all, and all the aliens, men, women, and children, were nothing more than clothed in animal skins, carrying some rusty weapons and tattered pots and pans, carrying shriveled grain bags on their backs, and rushing to the ground with green eyes.

In the history of warfare between the alien races in the Odin Ice Plain and the humans on the Western Continent, there are too many alien tribes that have been hit hard, and almost the entire tribe has been completely defeated.

These declining tribes were all thrown into the underground world opened up by the gods to recuperate, relying on the food and various materials looted by the tribesmen of the surface world.

Once they have regained some strength, these tribes will return to the Odin Icefield and continue to participate in the war against the Western Continent.

And this time, under the control of the will of the gods, all the alien tribes in this underground world, including those powerful tribes who have served the gods in the underground world for generations, as well as those rare races that have been preserved from the primeval era, have begun to move towards the surface.

If Lin Qi was present, he would be surprised to find that the Frost Giants, Hill Giants, Wasteland Giants, and other rare races that had been almost extinct in the surface world actually had hundreds of thousands of people slowly mixed in the vast alien race and marched towards the ground.

The others are rare in the Odin Ice Field, and they belong to heroes among all races, and the number of throne barbarians, golden orcs, and berserk dwarf kings is extremely amazing.

The will of the gods drove these aliens to the surface, and ten days later, the first aliens from the underworld set foot on the Odin Ice Field.

Three thousand massive icefield mammoths raised their giant horns made of dragon bones and sounded their first battle horns back to the ground.

Fighting the ancient battle banners that their ancestors used during the primeval wars, in the Great Destruction Era, in the Destruction Calendar, and in the Dark Calendar, these alien races from the underground chanted bloody and savage slogans, and merged with their fellow clans on the ground.

It was as if two turbid rivers had merged, or as if two groups of beasts had merged into one, and the Odin Ice Field was filled with wild cries.

The alien races of the Odin Ice Field have prepared a large amount of food, grass, weapons and armor for these tribes from the underground.

Many tribal leaders laughed loudly and opened their arms to greet the people from underground.

Many of these tribes from the underground are their old friends, and decades or centuries ago, the tribes of these old friends suffered heavy losses and were forced to recuperate underground, and now they have recovered their vitality, and under the great will of the gods, they can fight side by side again.

Twenty days after Delinzi killed Idar, a terrifying cold snap roared from the north.

The North Sea was completely frozen, and there was no longer any obstacle between the Odin Icefield and the Western Continent.

On the endless snowfield, the vast alien race that could not be seen at a glance blew dragon horns, beat animal skin drums, and launched an attack on the western continent with a loud shout.

There was no such thing as a center of gravity for attack, no such thing as a strategic point, and the aliens were like a tsunami rushing onto land, tumbling and launching an all-out attack from north to south.

On the battle line that stretched for tens of thousands of miles, the roars of the orcs were everywhere, their strange banners were everywhere, and the shrill dragon horns and dull war drums could be heard everywhere.

The northernmost line of the Western Continent was in an all-round emergency, and Lin Qi's response was that dozens of Templars of the Jun Regiment were transferred to the north and put on the front line.

Because of Blackbeard's generosity, there are countless elites among these temple knights, such as the dragon knights who use the dragon as their mount, there are 100,000 people, and the strength of the strong people who have reached the demigod realm is also as many as thousands.

In the secular world, such a force is terrifying.

However, in the face of the alien races pouring out, the temple warriors of dozens of jun regiments were quickly divided and surrounded, drowning in the boundless alien jun formation.

Lin Qi sat in the rear, and the juns he received every day fell like snowflakes, full of hoarse letters for help from the juns of the panicked Knights of the Templars.

In three days, the well-equipped, armed to the teeth, and the elite personal combat strength of the Church Dajun, sent out by Lin Qi, was beaten by those violent alien races and suffered heavy casualties, with a terrifying death rate of thirty percent, and countless light and serious injuries.

If it weren't for the fact that they were surrounded by countless alien groups and had no way to escape, they would have broken up and fled in all directions.

Lightly holding the letters of the head of the church for help, he slowly threw them into the fireplace one by one and burned them to ashes, Lin Qi crossed his legs and looked at Mr.

Mo: "Prepare to put the second batch of churches on top."

Well, give them more disposable magic scrolls, don't let them sacrifice in vain, it's only right to kill and injure more aliens. ” Standing up, Lin Qi glanced through the thick wall to the north.

On the ground, an almost endless number of alien gods were raging and attacking, and in the thick clouds of the sky, a huge number of alien gods and goddesses were densely intertwined with wills, and they were excitedly watching the battle situation below.

Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net

They were devouring the souls of the slain church warriors, and it was a feast of joy "It seems that those gods of different races are not ready to turn their faces directly, it seems that they still want to solve the problem by conventional means" Lin Qi looked at Mr.

Mo thoughtfully: "Then, I can leave for a few days temporarily."

In the past few days, Stein has been in full control of the affairs of the army, and the affairs of the government, Mr.

Mo, you have to take care of it more. ”: