Chapter 84: : Accept

"I know you are the goddess, Freya, continue." Xia He smiled and rubbed Freya's hair.
"I let the silver demon watch at sea, the St. Odin appears, and within three days, we must know the news. We just have to stand still in Stormwind City, and we have to make a name for it. The messenger of the Arcane Empire There must be an emperor ’s destiny. If the adult is well-known here, he will let the adult go to the arcane empire as soon as possible, so as not to take root here too well and cannot control the adult in the future. "
"This is the opposite."
"Yeah, if we have been here, we still can't bear it. When will Bloody Mary turn over there, can adults predict this?"
"Yes, when the goddess of wealth does not support me, the Mary will come to kill me first."
"Can that adult predict the goddess of wealth?"
Xiahe shook his head, although the goddess of wealth was curious about herself, but a god, you should not predict her.
"Frighten the messenger and make him think that we don't want to go and are plotting the entire Dragon Island."
"You already have a goal?"
"Well, I found Lynch and Irene."
"Are they in trouble?"
"Yeah, it's very troublesome, it's being hunted down." Freya said happily, not knowing whether it was because the two idiots created opportunities for her or something else.
"Who is the enemy?"
"On an island at the southern end of the Dragon Island, there is a small town, which is the residence of a marine mercenary regiment. The leader is an mad warrior in the epic realm.
"Is there a magic tower?"
"Of course not, we are not looking for death."
Xia He really didn't want to see Aileen, the Lord of Dawn, he didn't want to touch it again. For the last time, after going to the Arcane Empire, this believer of the Lord of Dawn cannot follow.
"Okay, just follow your plan." Xiahe didn't think about it any more. His time should be spent on spiritual practice, at least at Storm Point.
"Then I will arrange this matter." Freya formally worshipped in front of Xia He, with a solemn expression.
"Go." Xiahe paid a gift.
Freya got up and left the sixth floor of the magic tower, beside Xiahe, the old goblin slowly emerged.
"What are you guys doing?"
"Soldiers, the most important thing in the country, have awe in their hearts and keep them in courtesy."
Old Goblin dumbfounded, pointing at Xiahe, unable to say a complete word in his mouth: "You! You ... what do you say, what is this? How do I ..."
"How do you understand? You are Taring, I will let you understand what you understand."
The old goblin lost his way, and then he realized that he was completely controlled by Xiahe.
"Senior, you always say that I am a demon, in fact, in my eyes, the people of your world are demon ghosts."
"Why?" The old goblin didn't argue at all that he was not a human. He wanted to know who the young magician was, where he came from, and whether he could avenge the ruined goblin civilization.
"Then I will show you my world."
Xiahe said, picking up the Dragon and Tiger Dao and putting it on the magic circle. Three blue lights projected from the Dragon and Tiger Dao, and after being gathered in the air, they exploded into a three-dimensional dynamic image.
From the perspective of the sky downwards, a huge blue star gradually approached, penetrating the white clouds, the mountains and rivers expanded rapidly, and the rivers continued to flow. When the image of the city appeared in the bottom of my eyes, the old goblin felt his soul was violently hit, and then was crushed over.
He saw a flying car, a huge metal rail car, and a giant flying machine.
These things also existed in the goblin era, but that was only available to nobles. In the world of magicians, these are very common, so common is that the beggar can walk into the rail car, no one stops. The streets were crowded and bustling. Just a rough look, in such a huge city, I am afraid that there are tens of millions of mortals living.
A large number of large magic guides are scattered in the city, creating a strange world.
"How do you ... deal with strange monsters?" The old goblin weighed his words and no longer called Xiahe a monster. He is a little consciousness evolved by the artifact, has vitality, and is a kind of soul. In the short picture, he saw too many things.
The world of magicians is a powerful civilization.
"So anxious? Then show you." Xiahe changed the projection made by Dragon and Tiger Dao.
The temple is towering, white, and stands on the top of the mountain.
Most of the towering pillars have been broken, and dense armored soldiers swarmed in. In the depths of the temple, before the huge magic array, the pope knelt on the ground and his white robe was soaked with sweat.
In front of him, more than twenty loyal paladins looked firm and stood in front of the pope.
In the main hall, there are corpses everywhere, temple priests, guards, judges ...
Stepped on the corpse, the first golden armor will look dignified and look at the last enemy coldly.
In the temple, there was still a sound of fighting, but the pope knew that everything was over.
"Why! As gods, but driven by mortals, waging wars!" In the pope's throat, the sound was not like roaring, but more like moaning.
"Mortal?" The Golden Armor God would laugh with sneer, and his face was still cold, and said: "That's not a mortal, but a Taoist. As for why launched a war of war? I don't understand at the hill breaking temple, a group of idiots!
The Pope couldn't understand it, and he didn't want to understand it.
A hundred years ago, a newly born god, developed to the point where it is today, can already launch a war of God to provoke the Divine Prestige of the Supreme God.
"In the name of my lord, the difference before the trial ..."
The pope's voice came to an abrupt halt, a breath of destruction poured into his body, and then his entire body exploded silently, turning into powder. The priest outside the temple launched a thunder strike, and his punishment was meaningless.
Where the pope disappeared, the sacred white light flickered and suddenly plunged into the magic circle in front of him.
Jinjia God will sneer, and will not stop.
If the priest who shot really wanted to destroy the pope ’s soul, the gods would not be able to retreat even if the gods were too clear. Leave an introduction. After all, the gods and kingdoms of this world are still there.
"Kill them all." The Golden Armor God gave the order, the twenty paladins in front of him, he didn't need to shoot it himself.
With the escape of the pope ’s soul, above the high sky, a mighty divine power came down. The voice of anger resounded through the world.
"Mortal, I will give you destruction!"
Outside the shrine, more than a hundred Taoists who stepped on the clouds all smiled happily.
Led by a Taoist Yu Yixing crown, gently said: "You have Jiachen Tiandi."
Behind the Taoist, in the intense spatial turbulence, a purple-faced god-man appeared without warning. When the divine light on the sky came, this purple-faced man took a step forward. He wore a crown and a crown, a ochre yellow robe, a jade seal hanging around his waist, and walked in the sky.
Every step forward, his body doubled, just a dozen steps of effort, has become a giant.
In the divine light, a avatar descended rapidly, and the purple-faced god-man took off the jade seal on his waist and threw it forward. The jade seal dribbled violently and was bigger than the mountains in a blink of an eye.
The avatar, which came in less than a second, heard a thunderous sound and disappeared under the jade seal.
The breath of the purple-faced god-man was suddenly weak, and his body quickly shrank into a mortal.
He reached over and took the fallen jade seal, hung it back around his waist again, and turned to come to the headed Taoist.
"Fortunately, it is not humiliating."
The god-man and the Taoist smiled at each other, and they were all happy.
"All the temples in this world have been destroyed, and the next is the final battle. As soon as the gods die, the Taoist palace will give you the name of the and will never die."
The priest of Yu Yixing said, the purple-faced nodded slightly, with joy on his face.
He was originally a seed of divinity. He was brought to the world by Taoists and cultivated and developed quietly. All this is bestowed by the Taoist palace, and even though the priest was polite to him, he dared not trust him.
"However, the matter of attacking the kingdom of God is not in a hurry. You first determine the mountains and rivers, divide the group gods, and completely destroy the remaining believers in this world. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com If there are no believers, the gods in the kingdom Weakened quickly. It would be much easier to kill it again. "
"I will not be reckless." The Purple Face God nodded quickly. He didn't want the gutter to overturn the ship, and the last blow did not have to hurry. The pope's soul was taken away by the gods and brought back to the kingdom of God, but he did not know that the position of the kingdom of God had been exposed. This kind of thing, Tao Palace has done very well.
The Taoist thought for a while, and then said: "I will apply with Taoist Palace to let you divide ten seeds."
"Thank you, Daojun!" The purple-faced god-man is overjoyed and separates the seeds of the gods. For him, the loss is not small, but as long as one of the ten gods seeds grows up, with his achievements today, then all his efforts are worth it.
"Then we are gone, you have to remember, you must destroy the kingdom of God, and then create the land, otherwise add variables."
"Little God wrote down." The Purple Face God was excited, but his tone became more respectful.
The priest smiled slightly and summoned a huge fairy boat to greet the priests around him. Xianzhou broke through the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Purple-faced god-men watched the priests leave. In the temple on the top of the mountain, the battle was over. One by one, the golden armor gods would take their armoured men out of the temple and look up at the purple-faced god-man in the sky, their eyes burning.
Is finally over, then next, it is necessary to seal the gods, everyone follows Jiachen Tiandi to fight for a hundred years, is it not for today?
The projection disappeared, and Xiahe collected the Dragon and Tiger Dao and put it on his wrist. The old goblin's eyes are at a loss, still shocked by the picture just now. Asla is a priest, a priest who can serve as a god!
In the world of Asra, the gods should obey the Taoist!
"I ..." The old goblin didn't know what to say, so he could only kneel slowly and kneel in front of Xiahe.