Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 1929: Suppress the god of storm

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The Temple of Stormwind, in front of a majestic statue with a height of ten thousand feet.

"The great Tempest God Seidel Linendo Els... Heed the prayers of your most pious servant..."

Yang Fan became the Pope of Stormwind, with his hands folded and praying piously. After some thinking, Yang Fan finally made up his mind to solve the god of the storm first. There is such a best vest as the Pope of Stormwind. If you don’t make good use of it, but Will be struck by lightning.

After a few breaths.

"Om..."

The towering idol, as if it had come to life, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Selvis, what's the matter with you looking for this god?" The voice of the god of the storm, like a bronze bell, like a heavy hammer, hits the souls of the world, making people unable to help crawling on the ground and rushing Its devout worship.

"His Majesty Seidel, the great god of the storm, humble servant, if you have something to tell, please also the great Majesty Seidel to come here." Yang Fan lowered his head, his voice humbled.

"Hmm? Servis, have you forgotten the contract of the gods?" The voice of the god of storm Seidel was faintly unpleasant. The destructive power of the gods domain mage was too terrifying, and it used to almost give life to the magic continent. After the explosion, after the third round of the god battle, the nine gods jointly signed the contract of the gods.

If it wasn't for Storm Pope Servis, his confidant general, and someone else, dare to make such a request, he would have to let him know what Storm's Wrath is.

"His Majesty Seidel, the great god of the storm, your humble servant has discovered the treasure house of the Lord of Fury."

"What? Treasury of the Lord of Fury? Selves, what you said is true?" The face of Seidel, the god of the storm, suddenly changed, and his eyes burst with unspeakable heat. Nearly tens of billions of years have passed, the world of magic , The vast majority of creatures don’t know that in their magical world, there was once a supreme lord who controlled the entire magical world. Even the superior gods were just humble servants under his command, but the god of storm, how could it not? He understood what the Lord of Rageflame represented, and even back then, he had seen the Lord of Rageflame.

"His Majesty, the great God of Stormwind, this is true. The treasure house of the Lord of Fury is within the Kingdom of Raymond. The Duke of Hell, Evan, has obtained the inheritance of the Lord of Fury to have his cultivation level today. ... ... ."

"Evan, Duke of Hell, got the outer inheritance of the Lord of Fury?" Seidel, the god of the storm, nodded thoughtfully. He also heard about the newly risen Duke of Hell, Evan, within his sphere of influence. A half-step Holy Spirit mage at the age of five hundred, and even a true Holy Spirit mage, even if he is a Divine Realm mage, he is not so capable, but if he is inherited from the Lord of Fury, then everything will be explained. Now, the supernatural powers of the Lord of Fury are not what he can imagine, even if he is no longer what he used to be, he is noble as a magician of the gods, but in the eyes of the Lord of Fury, I am afraid that it is just a slightly stronger ant. With a wave of hands, he can be wiped out.

"Exactly, the news of the treasure house of the Lord of Fury is also obtained from the Duke Evan, but the core of the treasure house has a strong restriction. With the weak strength of the servant, it is impossible to shake the restriction at all, helpless, You can only ask your majesty, the great god of storm, Seidel to do it yourself."

"Okay! Servis, the god will be in the realm immediately." The god of storm Seidel couldn't wait. At this moment, all the contracts of the gods were thrown out of the clouds by him. It was the treasure of the Lord of Fury, and it was impossible to say it. Hidden the secret of promotion to the Lord of Magic.

As long as he can be promoted to the Lord of Magic and the God of Destruction, they are nothing more than a bunch of ants, no matter where he can be seen.

Even if they don't trouble him, he will not let them go.

As for Yang Fan’s words, Seidel, the god of the storm, has no doubts. Selves has been with him for so many years, and his loyalty to him is beyond doubt. Otherwise, it would not be possible to become the pope of their storm temple and become him in magic. The spokesperson of the mainland.

Moreover, who is the Lord of Raging Flames? That is the Lord of their magical world. The magic circle and restriction set up by him are so normal that Servis cannot crack it by such a superior Holy Spirit Mage.

After a breath.

"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"

At a speed that can be seen by the naked eye, the huge statue of god is shrunk quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it becomes the size of an ordinary person.

"Selvis, where is the treasure house of the Lord of Fury? Bring this god over.” The god of storm Seidel urged. He can't wait to see the treasure house of the Lord of Fury. Suddenly, Storm The god Seidel seemed to have thought of something again, "By the way, what about Evan, Duke of Hell? Have you arranged it properly, if necessary, you can..."

While talking, Seidel, the god of the storm, flashed murderously in his eyes. The matter of the Lord of Fury’s treasury was of great importance, and there must be no slippage. He didn’t want this news to be known by other gods. Among the nine gods, he Seidel, the god of storm, is not the strongest, and whether he can even be ranked in the top five is a big unknown. Once the wind is leaked, the treasure of the Lord of Fury, I am afraid that there is not much to do with him.

"Evan, Duke of Hell? Saidell, isn't this Duke here?" Suddenly, a joking flashed across Yang Fan's mouth, changing his humbleness.

There was a flash of light on his body, and he went directly to disguise.

"Not good?" Seidel, the god of the storm, changed his expression, and an unknown omen swept through his mind, trap! This is a trap!

at this time... ... .

"Prison of God, get up!" As if in the dark, the sound of the great road rolled from all directions.

"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"

The light curtain of Dao Dao Fa, ascended, instantly turned into a terrifying cage, besieging the god of storm Seidel within it.

The prison of the gods, this is the ultimate imprisonment circle left by the Venerable Fury in the Vulcan Scepter, specifically to imprison the gods’ domain mages in the magic world, although, with Yang Fan’s current cultivation base of the lower gods’ domain mages, even with the help of the Vulcan scepters It is difficult for the power of this prison of the gods to exert the power of this prison, but even so, the average master of the gods who falls into the prison of the gods will be completely banned, not to mention the god of the storm. A god from the realm.

Since his arrival, Seidel, the god of the storm, has been the turtle in the urn.

"The prison of the gods, this is the prison of the gods of the Lord of Fury, damn, you have the true inheritance of the Lord of Fury..." The god of storm Seidel sent out a heart-piercing, like a bereavement. Wailing, the notoriety of the prison of the gods, in the era of the Lord of Fury, it was prestigious, and it was simply the nightmare of the gods.

"Bang~~~bang~~~bang~~~"

Endless hurricanes constantly erupted from his body, but the terrifying hurricane that can easily strangle the Holy Spirit mage, in the prison of the gods, is like a clay cow entering the sea, easily absorbed by the light walls of the surrounding laws.

"Ah~~~No, Evan, you let me go out, if you are brave, you will fight with the original god dignifiedly..."

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thanks to A Zhicheng Real Estate for the reward.