Smiling and nodding to the God of Punishment and the God of Dawn, Lin Qi gently kicked Nightmare, and then said softly: "Master Mu Wei has a very good plan, Nightmare has a plan for his son. We value it very much, but now the Nightmare is in our hands. WWw!QUAbEn-XIAoShUo!Com We can ask the Nightmare to cooperate with us and jointly attack the Miluo Cult!"
Except for Mu Wei, the main gods were stunned for a moment, and then Lu Sijia frowned and scolded unhappily: "What does this have to do with the Milo Cult?"
Lin Qi shrugged his shoulders and looked at Mu Wei. Mu Wei immediately followed what Hu Xinzhu had said to him in advance, and came out with plans such as making close contacts with distant enemies, defeating them one by one, killing people with borrowed swords, and wasting the enemy's strength. In Mu Wei's words, uniting with Tianmiao to attack the Milo Sect is really a matter of great benefit and no harm.
Anyway, all the gods now regard the Achael God Clan as their enemies, so isn't it a wonderful move to force the most powerful gods of the Tianmiao Temple to unite with themselves to attack the relatively weak Milo God Sect? If the Milo God Sect can be destroyed, the pressure on the Achaer God Clan will certainly be reduced a lot, but if the Milo God Sect persists under such a blow, how can it weaken a large part of the Tianmiao's strength, right
Moreover, the two sides joining forces to attack the Milo Cult will also make other gods including the Odin Temple, the Elf Clan, the Goblin Clan and the Sea Clan hesitate in their hearts, making them confused about what is going on. If they all misunderstood that the Tianmiao and the Axiers Clan had been hooked up, wouldn't this be a more ideal result
The Temple of Heaven is bound to become a shield for the Achael Protoss, protecting them from the evil intentions of other protoss.
"Is this kid so important?" The God of Dawn kicked the Nightmare Chili impatiently.
"I also think that a son is no big deal!" The God of Punishment also kicked the Nightmare Heli, and then wiped his boots on the Nightmare Heli's hair in disgust: "Isn't it just a son? One of them dies. Find a devout female believer and have another child. What does it matter?"
Lin Qi looked at the two main gods and said gently: "But you just said that the reproduction of the spiritual gods is very difficult! This is just like the swamp pig beasts. They can give birth to more than twenty pig beasts in one litter. If there is enough food, They can give birth to six offspring every year, so the swamp pig beast does not value the life and death of its offspring. But it takes a giant dragon a thousand years to reproduce one dragon egg. If someone robs his dragon egg..."
The eyes of the God of Dawn, the God of Punishment and Lusjia suddenly lit up. They looked at the Nightmare Crab up and down, and then the God of Dawn suddenly laughed: "Send him to the Temple of Joy. Let him be happy. The followers of the goddess should comfort him well. Well, we will send a special envoy to discuss this matter with Yan Zhen, and during this time, see if we can squeeze him dry!"
The God of Punishment looked at the tightly clamped legs of the Nightmare Chili with evil intentions. He sneered word by word: "I also want to know. Will this boy's son or daughter have heirs better than ours?" More powerful power! If so, I think the Spiritual God clan must become our priority target... If there is a being with the strength of a mid-level god among the descendants of this kid..."
Several main gods squinted their eyes and looked at the Nightmare Chili. It was as if a group of butchers were considering whether to stir up a little boar in front of them. The cold eyes were so frightening that Nightmare Chi Li shivered all over and almost peed his pants again.
Soon, a group of charming Priestesses of Joy arrived in front of the Temple of War with fragrant breeze and charming smiles. They gently supported the Nightmare and spoke words of love that made people feel warm in their hearts and soft all over. He supported the stunned and limp Nightmare Chili and walked towards the Temple of the Goddess of Joy in the distance. Under the attack of their divine magic, Nightmare Heli quickly forgot about being captured in the divine realm. All his attention was focused on the plump and soft bodies of these female priests, and he was completely lost.
"Pry open his mouth by the way. Let's see what he knows." Mu Wei muttered in disgust: "But I don't think he knows anything useful! He is not old, he looks about fifteen or sixteen years old. But he has learned how to lead a large group of guards to search for women. He is a complete loser. I really can’t understand how Nien Zhen, who was so decisive in killing in the ancient war of gods, could have such a son!"
Lin Qi and Hu Xinzhu looked at each other and laughed helplessly. This has nothing to do with being decisive in killing. An old bachelor who has had no heirs for countless years suddenly has a son. No matter how wise, powerful and domineering the emperor is, he will spoil this son into a useless person.
Seeing that Nightmare Chili had been taken over by the Temple of the Goddess of Joy, Lin Qi bowed to Mu Wei, then said goodbye and returned to the Longshan Empire. Mu Wei waved her hand and ordered Lin Qi to prepare for the war with all his strength after returning to the Longshan Empire. He returned to the Temple of War with the three main gods, including the God of Dawn, the God of Punishment and Lu Sijia. Hu Xinzhu, the counselor of military affairs, began to make comprehensive calculations. The plan to use the Tianmiao to deal with the Miluo Cult.
Lin Qi led his three thousand subordinates slowly toward the exit of the divine realm. As he walked, he curiously looked at the temples far and near.
With the gradual expansion of the divine war, especially the sudden appearance of Thor's hammer a few days ago, the divine domain has become more and more lively. More and more temples are opened, more and more ancient warriors of the divine legion sleeping in coffins are awakened, and more and more divine chosen ones enter the divine domain and transform into lower-level servants of the gods, patrolling and guarding the surroundings.
The last few times Lin Qi came to God's Realm, the huge God's Realm was lifeless, like a cemetery in the middle of the night. But now the God's Domain has turned into a crowded metropolis, with gods shrouded in a layer of divine light everywhere coming and going. Occasionally, a few lower-ranking servants of the gods who were not on good terms would suddenly start a fight on the street, and the new servants of the gods nearby would shout at the top of their lungs, telling them to kill them quickly.
The huge divine realm is already full of life at this moment? Or in Lin Qi's view, God's Domain has become much more secular. These so-called aloof gods are actually secular creatures that are exactly the same as humans. They are nothing more than forcibly covering themselves with a thick sacred coat.
At the only exit of the divine realm, the huge teleportation formation is bustling with people waiting to enter and exit. A large number of chosen ones poured into the divine realm, waiting to be promoted to gods; and large groups of chosen ones who had just received divine grace and were promoted to servants of gods were happily preparing to return to the Holy Mountain or the underground world with their faces red and joyful. .
Two huge streams of people converged here, and a whirlpool of people has formed near the teleportation array. Lin Qi led a large group of people to mix in the crowd, moving forward slowly and unhurriedly, while frowning and looking at the crowd around him.
God's Domain, the violent and destructive advancing brood, this kind of war weapon made by the ancestors of ancient humans, is really a very terrifying existence. When the Asheer Protoss began to turn on the war machine with all their strength, the power displayed by the gods made Lin Qi feel heart palpitations.
"There is nothing to be afraid of. This kind of small war brood is nothing." The sinister and murderous voice of hell sounded quietly: "Compared to us, they are just conventional war weapons. Lord Lin Qi, in the countless catastrophes I have participated in, In the colonial war of , I once commanded a colonial legion composed of trillions of broods. There is nothing to worry about with just one brood."
After a pause, Hell said calmly: "Give us enough time. After we fully recover, it will not be difficult to destroy them."
Lin Qi pursed her lips and shook her head. Enough time? The concept of time of these Yuanjie units is often half a catastrophe or a catastrophe. Where does Lin Qi have so much time to provide them? The war of the gods is just around the corner. This is a great opportunity for Lin Qi. He must use this opportunity to severely damage the gods and force the development of mankind back on track.
At this moment, the chosen ones around Lin Qi and the newly promoted servants of the gods fell to the ground in large groups. A wave of tyrannical mental waves rushed over crazily, suppressing these people and they could only kneel on the ground. On the ground, he didn't even have the strength to move.
The arrogant God of Souls, Thord, wore a dark robe, held a shiny wooden staff, and walked slowly over with a look of arrogance and arrogance on his face. Next to him were Amlulu, who was wearing a gorgeous divine robe, and many powerful foreigners that Amlulu had conquered in the underground world. Powerful mental fluctuations rushed out from Solder's wooden staff, forcing everyone to worship in front of him.
The three thousand subordinates behind Lin Qi were also a little unsteady on their feet. Their bodies were trembling violently, and they were about to fall to their knees under Sold's shock. Lin Qi snorted coldly, and a monstrous fighting spirit spread out from his body. The violent murderous aura turned into colorful aurora and scattered around him, turning into a multicolored light mask with a diameter of a kilometer around him, sheltering all his subordinates. into the photomask.
"Solder, Solder, are you in a high mood today?" Lin Qi looked at Solder coldly, gently twirling his fingers, and his knuckles kept making crisp sounds: "Or do you think , are you qualified to act arrogantly in front of our God of War Temple?"
Lin Qi was not polite to Solder at all. The people in the Soul Temple have always given people the impression that they are shady and full of intrigues. Their relationship with any temple is not much better. What they do What they did often made people disgusted, so Lin Qi followed the crowd and was full of disgust towards them. What's more, Lin Qi and several of Sold's subordinates have done something to each other, and the two sides really have no friendship.
Amlulu tilted her head and glanced at Lin Qi. She asked slowly and crisply: "Enemy?" (To be continued...)