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Chapter 1514: Mother and Mother Clan (2)


I wish you all a good mood every day Several of the subordinate deities from the Temple of Pleasure glanced at the men sitting under the thatched hut in surprise, and hurriedly followed behind Verus.

These gods of the Joy God Department could clearly perceive that these men had just opened their eyes, but the aura they exuded was much, much stronger than their own, so strong that they couldn't even estimate the strength of these men.

They have the same question as Verus, the Knights of Punishment, which is a thug organization established by the gods of punishment in the human world and in the secular world, and is only used to maintain the rule of the church in the secular world.

Why are these terrifying guys in front of me, who are also alleged to be knights of punishment, their strength makes them feel terrified as gods There are countless thatched huts along the way, surrounding this lonely peak, which is a jungle with a radius of 100 miles.

In the dense jungle, under the big trees, on the branches, in the grass, in the burrows, there are all kinds of simple sheds and caves everywhere, and no one can tell how many so-called elites of the first generation of the Knights of Punishment are here.

Verus followed the sturdy man through the jungle, and as he went, he saw countless ragged men who looked like dead corpses sitting in their own territory.

They didn't move, they didn't make any sound, they didn't even breathe, they were like real dead bodies.

The inquisitive Verus even injected his divine power into his eyes, wanting to peek into the reality of these men with the secret magic method of the main god level he had just obtained.

But his divine power almost burned his eyes, and he still couldn't see how powerful these men were, and he couldn't even tell if they were alive or dead.

With his eyes blazing and tears pouring down his face, Varus finally gave up on his futile attempt.

He kept his mouth shut tightly and never looked at the men again.

He finally understood that these guys were a group of beings beyond common sense.

They are mortals, they are certainly mortals, but their strength is stronger than that of ordinary gods Verus, an elite member of the first generation of the Knights of Punishment, racked his brain to recall information about the Knights of Punishment, but he never cared about the situation in this regard, and he did not keep any useful information in his head.

It wasn't until Verus walked into the interior of the lone peak and came to a huge cave under the mountain to meet the person he was going to see this time, that Verus breathed a sigh of relief and shouted to the man: "Gerdas, you damn thing, those bastards of the Knights of Punishment outside, what the hell are they?"

Those strange men outside the lonely peak made Verus dare not be presumptuous in the slightest.

But when he arrived at the lonely peak, he saw the main man he was going to see this time The most famous god son of the God of Punishment, the king of the broken army during the dark city-state period of the Western Continent, Gerdas, and Veruston trembled again.

Gerdas, who left a strong mark in the history of the Western Continent, was born as a demigod and half-human being.

The demigod of his and the strength level that is now common on the continent are divided into demigods, but the significance of the demigod is not the same as the demigod of Gerdas, because he has half of the blood belonging to the gods flowing in his body.

In fact, although Gerdas is a demigod, his strength is comparable to that of many gods But for Verus, Gerdath was nothing more than a demigod, "a hybrid of half-bloods, the offspring of a noble god of Asur and a lowly human woman."

Compared with himself who has the pure and noble blood of the Asur gods, Goldas is a pure-blooded god and a half-blood descendant, and he is naturally a pure-blooded god So Verus yelled at Gerdath so arrogantly that he didn't even bother to observe his surroundings.

This huge cavern inside the Lone Peak, to be exact, is a huge underground temple.

This imposing temple is a vast temple, with four walls made of dark golden magical metal, and countless inscriptions, runes, and statues of gods carved on it.

If Verus takes a closer look at these statues of the gods, he will know that these statues depict scenes from some of the classic battles of the primeval gods.

The King of the Broken Army, Gerdas, wore a black cloak and stood upright in the middle of the square hall.

At the top of the thousand-meter-high hall, a golden divine light poured down, enveloping Geldas just inside.

In addition to Gerdas, there were also dozens of Orientals wearing black robes with solemn faces standing in the main hall Yes, under this lonely peak, which is located in the depths of the Church's forbidden realm and guarded by countless elites of the first generation of the Knights of Punishment, inside the underground temple that is crucial to the Temple of Punishment, there is a group of Orientals wearing black robes.

Among them were men and women, and among them the men were tall and strong, with handsome and resolute faces; And the woman's body is much taller than ordinary women, and her body is as strong and powerful as a female leopard.

When Verus spoke to Gerdas, the men looked at Verus at the same time.

All kinds of light flickered in their black eyes, and countless complex runes flashed in their pupils.

Among them, the old man with a resolute face and silver-white hair and beard raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a sneering smile, and then he did not speak, but raised his hand and threw a punch at Verus lightly.

Suddenly Verus heard a furious beast roar in his soul, and he had no idea where it came from or where it came from.

He just heard a beast roar, and then a large amount of golden blood spurted out from the seven orifices, and his body seemed to be hit by a fast-flying mountain, and it shattered the void and flew backwards.

The main hall shook slightly, and Verus stuck to the wall of the main hall in a large shape.

His limbs and bones shattered at the same time, and all his internal organs were torn apart.

This seemingly understated punch almost shattered Verus's divine body.

But what a delicately controlled punch, Verus's divine body was on the verge of collapse, but it was only a little bit short of strength, and his divine body remained intact.

What's even more shocking is that this punch caused such heavy damage to Verus's divine body, but it didn't damage his origin.

In other words, the injury may seem devastating, but it doesn't really matter.

If Verus's divine body was not shattered by this punch, then in fact, it would not cause any actual damage to Verus at all.

Verus took a deep breath, the divine power in his body flowed, and the huge life power released by the source of life flowed around his divine body, and his divine body healed instantly, and in just a few breaths, he recovered as before.

Except for the loss of energy, which made Verus feel a little sleepy, he was still alive.

But the shock of the punch just now made Verus obediently shut his mouth.

The sudden roar of the beast from the depths of his soul almost shattered his soul.

A furious punch that nearly shattered his divine body.

Both almost inflicted irreparable damage on Verus, but everything was so exquisitely grasped that Verus didn't actually suffer any actual damage It's like a sword that is as sharp as clay scraping lightly on the eyeballs, which seems dangerous, but in fact does not bring any harm.

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With such exquisite power control, dancing on the tip of a knife can't describe the excitement and domineering of this punch.

Looking at the silver-haired old man, Varus stood honestly in place, obediently shutting up and not daring to say anything.

This punch completely scared him, convinced him, and made him dare not put himself in a high position anymore.

However, Verus and several gods of the Joy God Department who accompanied him were making a fuss in their hearts, Verus had just inherited the main god-level divine crystal, and his strength had changed dramatically, even if he didn't have any actual combat experience, but the divine power that Verus possessed was really the main god-level Can punch a main god to the point of near-death, but can make him seriously injured and not die, and can also accurately control the power without harming the origin of Verus, how strong is this old man, the main god who is ten times stronger than Verus, can he make this punch Verus's face changed in an instant, and he looked at Gerdas standing in the golden pillar of light with trepidation, and he even held his breath.

He never knew how there could be such a group of people in the Asur Protoss, these Orientals, Easterners with god-level strength, where did they come from The hall became dead silent, and after a full quarter of an hour, Gerdas slowly opened his eyes and nodded to Verus: "I'm curious why I asked you to come here now, I should command the battle in the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty, and the war with the Great Eastern Empire" Verus smiled and bowed to Gerdas, and his demeanor was full of flattery: "Venerable King of the Broken Army, Gerdas, and only you, can resist this terrible Eastern Empire I heard that their army can fill the entire ocean, and only your wise command can keep them in the east and prevent them from entering the hinterland of the Western Continent."

Gerdath rolled his eyes and muttered a stupid word.

Verus looked at Gerdath with a smile as if he hadn't heard the insulting word.

But his heart was pumping with resentment, and he was now eager to strangle Gerdath to death.

If it weren't for the fact that Gerdas was the son of the God of Punishment, and the God of Punishment was one of the most powerful backers of the Goddess of Pleasure, how could Verus come here at the invitation of Gerdas As a result, when he got here, he was first startled by those zombie-like punishment knights, and then he was almost killed by the silver-haired old man with a punch.

The pampered and unbridled Verus had never suffered such a thing, and he had already begun to think about how to take revenge on Gerdas

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