The underground magic ocean seems boundless, but it's actually not that big.
Especially William couldn't spread his perception here.
In addition, Odin had already noticed the evil spirit of the holy level, so he did not dare to be too presumptuous.
Now he can only hide in a corner and slowly pluck out the wool of socialism.
right.
Take it easy.
Breathing continuously, step by step, Odin gradually entered the state of unity between heaven and man.
Saint-level people are born with evil spirits, but they are comparable to gods. It stands to reason that if someone steals something from his house, they will definitely be discovered.
But this little thief who can't stand up to Odin is not ordinary. He has been proficient in the art of excavation and transportation since he was a teenager, and now he has become a master among underground workers.
When he sank into the ocean of magic power, he could even enter an inexplicable state. This guy really didn't notice it for a while.
But one thing is important.
The saint-level evil spirits didn't notice him, but he focused all his attention on the eight saints above his head.
Holy realm.
An incredible state.
If the legendary evil spirit has no intelligence, it can only rely on instinct.
Then the intelligence of the holy level evil spirit is already equal to that of a Warcraft. This holy level evil spirit is observing the eight saints all the time.
Peeping.va!
Unfortunately, his secret observation has been detected by others. Although his exact location is not yet known, most of the saints have begun to approach the ground instead of turning into white lights and wandering around in the sky. .
These guys have already noticed that there may really be relics of gods, maybe they don't exist on the ground, maybe they are underground.
Time is passing slowly.
The Saints began searching for something worth taking away from the ground.
As for the legendary professionals, they are much more relaxed. They have the same mentality as William. There is no need to think about artifacts, they are the things of the saints.
But the treasures, magic potions, and various mineral veins in the small world are all good things. If they are beneficial to you, you will not let them go at all. If you don't fill up the space ring, wouldn't it be a blood loss
The saint seems to be very generous.
The key is that they all have the confidence to become the masters of this small world.
According to their thinking, the small world will be mine by then, and those cheap treasures will be given away.
After all, don’t say anything else.
This small world has the territory of three human kingdoms, which is equivalent to two-thirds of the land area of China. With enough magic power, it is not a problem to live in more than one billion people, let alone 7 to 8 billion people. This is to preserve the blood of the ethnic group. the best way.
At this time, Rambo, the space magician of the Rose Empire, and Brad, the fire saint of the Holy Empire, walked together and talked and laughed: "As the masters of the third era, our human race seems to have only the people of Rune Continent." The human empire has a small world, right?"
The fire saint Brad had a bad temper and cursed angrily: "Who can say otherwise? The world tree of the elves once created a small world. Even if it is now split into more than a dozen different spaces, I estimate that each one has a different space. , in terms of size, it is no worse than ours.
Don't look at the fact that the elves are dying day by day. They are constantly complaining that they have a small population, few resources, and few saints. They cry about poverty everywhere.
But this is an era, this is ten thousand years! (change it)
Over the years, each elf kingdom has only grown by a few million people. Isn’t this nonsense
Especially, have you noticed that the population of all the elven kingdoms in the seven continents is around 10 million
Tsk tsk, where is the liar
There is also the angel world jointly created by the Yu clan, which I have never been to.
But there are only over 50 million angels living in the Sky City. Is this their confidence to challenge us humans
The angel world is their real trump card.
Now among the three strongest races in the Gods Continent, we, the human race, are the only ones who have put all their cards on the table.
Damn people are more likely to die than others! "
"Well, that's true. Then how about you help me seize control of the small world from other people and fight for the human race?" French Saint Rambo thought for a moment and then said.
"..." Brad twitched. I have a bad temper but I'm not stupid. Why don't you help my Holy Empire grab the small world
Fortunately, the two of them were just talking, and no one took them seriously.
But just when they were talking and laughing.
Almost at the same time.
The eight saints got into the ground almost at the same time and took action against the evil spirit in the holy position.
They seemed to be looking for something just now, but in fact they were trying to determine the exact location of that guy!
this moment.
The earth trembled.
This small world with relatively stable time and space suffered such an exaggerated attack for the first time. Other legendary professionals stopped one after another, got up and flew into the sky, not daring to stay on the surface for too long.
Because the saint's battle is too intense, if one is not careful, this small world may be torn apart.
And what legendary professionals can think of.
Other saints are also worried that their offensive is too fierce.
When this group of people reached the holy level evil spirit, they used their most powerful moves to pull him into the holy space.
Odin was also awakened at the same moment.
He saw a whirlpool suddenly turning up in the magic ocean, and the auras of several saints appeared and then disappeared immediately.
"Are we joining forces to take away the holy evil spirit?" Odin's eyes lit up. This was a good opportunity. This time he was fully fired up and began to crazily devour the magic ocean. All the space rings in his hand also Incorporate **like magic power into it.
Within a short period of time.
Wherever he exists, a vortex truly forms.
Every minute and every second, countless magic powers continued to pour into his body.
Odin's eyes are red now. He knows that he only has a short time, because the holy evil spirit cannot withstand the cooperation of many saints. He wants to get the most benefits for himself in this short time. .
Ten seconds.
30%
Twenty seconds.
33%.
Thirty seconds…
35%.
Time is passing gradually.
While Odin was swallowing magic power, he scanned other places as much as possible with his eyes.
three minutes!
really.
A temple thousands of meters high and tens of thousands of meters wide is hidden in this magical ocean.
And that holy level evil spirit should be the guard of this temple.
This is definitely the relic of a major god, and it is an extremely well-preserved relic.
To know.
Not all main gods leave temples and ruins, and not all main gods have their own small worlds.
But the main god who can control the evil spirit of the holy throne is definitely not a trivial matter.
When Odin saw the temple, he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the temple.
If you hesitate, it will be in vain. He understood this truth when he was three years old in kindergarten.
And just when he wanted to open the door, he quickly changed direction and came to a relatively remote corner of the temple.
Swish swish swish.
Paddle the dog several times in a row.
A large hole has been carved out of the impenetrable wall.
next moment.
He poured into the temple along with the ocean of magic power. It must be said that he had dug a lot of temples and built many temples, so he knew the structure of the temple very well and came to the temple hall easily.
And the magic ocean entering it did not cause any fluctuations.
Instead, it allows Odin to absorb magic power here.
at the same time.
Odin also saw this palace that was different.
It is like an imperial palace where thousands of people worship.
At the top of the thousand steps, there is a huge golden throne.
There is also a lifelike corpse of a man sitting on the throne!
He was wearing very simple clothes, and the skin on his body was like cracked white jade. The divine brilliance had long since disappeared, and his eyes were tightly closed, giving people the feeling that he had only been dead for a few days.
But even so, this corpse still gives people endless majesty, making people dare not look directly at it!
Or.
He had died not long ago, which led to the sudden appearance of the small world.
But soon!
The auras of the eight saints appeared again.
Odin did not hesitate, risking the possibility that the man in front of him would be resurrected, grabbed him and his golden throne, and disappeared directly from the spot!
The hearts of the eight saints were shocked at the same time. They felt as if some of their treasures had been snatched away.
But the good thing is…
The control of the small world has not been taken away, and the temple seems to be intact, so that is enough.
Especially for many saints, the small world is the most strategic thing.
As for the main god’s corpse
Oh, sorry.
Never seen it, never thought of it.
After all, not everyone is a master of tomb robberies. If they are not so skilled in operations, they can still find shortcuts smoothly!
And Odin's destination is nowhere else.
It was Dawn City, and he was summoned to leave.
Now he is next to William in the magic tower.
Buzz.
A dense magic barrier shrouded the magic tower, and the entire magic tower glowed with colorful light, which brought exaggerated pressure to countless players and civilians. Many people were surprised by what the Goddess boss was doing. what is that.
Messis looked at the corpse with disbelief. Three seconds later, she couldn't help but glance at William and said, "Is this the treasure you said you wanted to bring back?"
"The corpse of the Lord God, isn't it considered a treasure?" William's eyes widened. He did not dare to go directly to the corpse of the Lord God because the strange and oppressive aura was too heavy. Can Odin bring it back? Because of his rank and the characteristics of a natural god.
Messis took a deep breath. She took out William who was hiding behind her, and cursed with lingering fear: "Aren't you a coward? Why are you hiding behind me and grabbing my clothes?"
"..." William twitched.
And Messis said with lingering fear: "He is really dead, otherwise we would both be completely cold!"
His Highness the Prince chuckled: "I know, especially Odin is my clone. His attack is the biggest temptation. Even if he dies then, it will be the death of a clone, but if he can bring it back, it will be a blood profit.
By the way, is he really dead? "
"I can still feel this, but the moment he appeared not long after his death, that aura affected my brain, making me think that my old 'friend' was looking for trouble." Messis spoke Especially when he said the word 'friend', he gritted his teeth.
William heard something in her words and asked: "Enemy?"
"Hmph, my demise had a lot to do with him. Do you know who he is?"
William shook his head: "I don't know!"
Messis raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth in an arc: "The Lord of Souls, and his godhead has not been completely shattered yet!"
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