Chapter 1201: Demigod: Son of the Golden Eagle

"True God?"
Muria, who didn't feel much at all, almost didn't laugh when she heard what the hidden man said. This was how confident she was that she could seal the life of hundreds of mortals.
What is the true God in his thinking? Actually, I was thinking of coming to the throne with such a position.
This is what the legends of Erasia who are desperately struggling to live in the Church of the True God develop their faith under the siege of the gods, and want to raise the throne.
"what are you laughing at?"
Originally Muria's expressionless and immature face suddenly showed a smile with a ridicule, which immediately stimulated the existence hidden in the hall.
In his eyes, he is only one step away from the last success, and this last step is about to be completed. At this time, he wants to find a strong enough existence to share his joy, and also witness his strength.
"I'm laughing at you!" Muria's smile grew more arbitrary.
"What's so funny about me?"
"I thought I would see a here desperately eager to return again, and I would meet a maniac who was astounded and contemptuous of the gods, but I never thought it was an idiot trying to steal the power of the gods."
"Since you know I am stealing the power of the gods, then you dare to despise me so much, and see the anger of the first true God since the opening of the new world!"
The hoarse and dry voice became more and more majestic, a thread-bone spear nearly seven meters long condensed in the hall, and then went straight to Muria.
"Are you such a mighty power?" Muria, who was going to let her deity take this opportunity to take a look, was helpless. Under the gaze of the god-stealer who was hosting the blood sacrifice, a fair-skinned man with slender fingers The palm of his hand turned into a dragon claw, and then a paw smashed the bone spear.
"What kind of monster are you? Why can you fight against my divine power?"
A stupid voice echoed in the hall, and the old man holding a human skull rod appeared, haunting the thick and inseparable blood mist, and there was a faint faintness on his body. The coercion of looking straight.
"Hahahaha, you, a barbaric native, are going to laugh at me, and I am so embarrassed to call such power a divine power."
Without waiting for Muria's answer, a wild laugh sounded, and then under Muria's gaze, a hawk-headed man with a golden wing behind his back, holding a spear, pierced the space and strode out. , And then let the coercion of all things surrender.
"What are you again?"
Seeing and its tyrannical way tore his field, forcibly broke into the non-human being of the "land of God", the old man who stole the power of the was completely panic, because he could feel the body of this birdman The terrible power it contains.
"The ants trying to blaspheme the gods, you should call me His Highness."
With a layer of golden light on the body, the bird's head winger probed the hand, held the old man in his hand, raised it high, and said in a proud voice, "I am the son of the Golden Eagle, Giovanni!"
"I've never heard of it!" The old man whose body was held by a birdman nearly five meters tall struggling with one hand tried to struggle, but he sadly found that his power had just left his body, and he was there in front of him He can't cast any spells, but even so, he retains this last stubbornness.
"Of course, the barbaric indigenous people of another world will not hear my name."
"You are the true of a different world!" The old man who stole God's eyes widened. He suddenly understood that it must be because of his own stealing action that he attracted this being.
"No, I am a demigod. The power of the true is beyond your imagination. I am far behind." According to the proud demigod, he was extremely humble at this time.
"How is that possible? You obviously have divine power, so why isn't it true." The old man said he couldn't understand.
"Of course not, who told you that having divine power is a deity? Idiot." Demigod, the son of the golden eagle, Giovanni, asked with disdain. "Only like my father can exist forever and have endless power. Existence is the true God. "
"True God ..." The old man sighed, but had not waited for his sigh to be spoken. The cracking of the bones sounded, the demigod from the outside world clenched his palm, and pinched to death this life to steal the power of the gods I do not know how long the old man planned.
The golden light burst from the palm of the son of the golden eagle, the filthy flesh was evaporated in the light, and then the demigod turned to look at Muria who was watching the events quietly.
"It's your turn, strange things, in the presence of the great golden eagle son, will you still perform your botched camouflage? Haven't your true body shown yet?"
"Let me release my true body?" Muria looked at the crazy son of the god, feeling quite funny, could not help laughing.
And just then, the harsh whistling came, and then there was a violent explosion, and the flames that swept up with the explosion, and the shock wave that wanted to tear everything up and destroy it.
"A world without gods would actually look like this. Everything can develop the killing techniques to such an extent that this can already threaten my most heroic warrior, yes."
In the saturated bombardment of dozens of bombs, the immobile son of the demigod praised the destructive power of the human army for an attack, but in an instant, he showed his arrogance as a son of the gods.
"That's all there is to it. The ants of another world are ready to bear the consequences of attacking a great demigod. You should learn how to respect the noble existence of the blood of true flowing in your body!"
The of the eagle, the son of the demigod with wings, swept away the spear in his hand, and instantly wiped out all the aftermath of the blast that was still raging around him. To a certain extent, his perfect body was instantly Exposed to the top of a blasted building.
As a result, the demigods from another world appeared in the world where science and technology dominated the mainstream, facing the emergency forces of a metropolis.
And with him facing the panic of human beings, there was also a black dragon squatting aside in an elegant posture.
Compared to the dozen or so gunships around him, most of the demigod Giovanni's attention fell on the black dragon dragon with the bright golden scale on the scale opposite him.
In his eyes, those mortal steel machinery creations are not worth mentioning at all, and there is no threat to him.
"This is your true body? It looks very suitable for use in war. Fortunately, the alien natives of the world. The son of the great Golden Eagle gives you a chance to submit to me and become my beast of war. For me to drive, this will become The glory of your life! "
Muria's re-shaped body of the black dragon ~ EbookFREE.me ~ was just a glance into the demigod from another world, so this demi-god, who has a vision but not enough vision, took it for granted. Shouldn't have thoughts.
"You, dead!" Hearing the birdman on the opposite side so arrogant, the black dragon crooked his head, and the dragon's body over ten meters disappeared instantly, leaving a residual image, and appeared in In front of the birdman, the slender dragon tail was thrown out like a whip, and drew it to the demigod's chest.
boom! boom! boom!
On the surface of the body, a golden goddess bloomed. Under this blow, it immediately flew upside down and smashed obliquely to the ground. Wherever it passed, a skyscraper was smashed through, so fragile It's a piece of tofu.
"Hahahaha, it's a wild force. I like it. Only such a beast is qualified to be the pet of my son of the golden eagle, and it brings me endless glory."
Dazzling golden light from a few kilometers away from Muria, the demigod
The place where Giovanni fell fell into the sky and belonged to the divine dignity, spreading in this metropolis inhabiting tens of millions of people, and the sky was filled with wind and clouds, forming a horrifying huge swirl.