All gods have their own masters, and the masters of every **** are powerful men on one side. It is not easy to challenge them.

And the only broken throne became the first target of all the gods.

Although it is almost impossible to collect all the pieces.

But the gods all believe that only by obtaining some fragments, the mystery of promotion may be cracked.

As a result, after the melee between gods and gods, a new round of competition was triggered.

The world is still not quiet.

The world is never quiet.

Chaos God is located in the heaven. For the heaven, its existence is extremely special. Its speciality is that it does not belong to any **** system.

It is a gathering place for some gods without gods. At the same time, the gray feathers who were abandoned by the feathers, and some gods who were rejected by the gods, all live here.

There will be battles between gods and gods every day, but no gods will intervene. In the heavenly world that should be elegant and holy, this is a very special place of brutality and abandonment.

Ordinary gods are not clear, only relatively ancient gods understand.

The present heaven was once hell.

Even if the world is turned upside down, **** and heaven are switched.

But in the heaven, there are still very few places that retain the nature and characteristics of hell.

And the same is true in hell.

Chaos God was standing on the endless blood-red Gobi stall. A pitch-black hole suddenly opened, and a black figure was thrown out like a rag doll. On the contrary, it was extremely dazzling, and the spirituality driven by the blood eroded the surrounding sand, as if it could give life to these lifeless soils.

This is undoubtedly a powerful existence, and only such a powerful existence can distort reality with its own blood.

Lou Nan struggled to open his eyes, looked at the blood-red crescent moon hanging in the sky, and closed his eyes again.

Excessive blood loss made him feel powerless, and the inexplicable tiredness made Lou Nan feel as if he was floating on a cloud and had nowhere to work. His thoughts were still stuck in the last moment.

Combining the memory of another world, he rose rapidly, and absorbed almost all the power of blood inheritance. Lou Nan was about to be named the God of Hercules, but he was chased by several gods because he accidentally got a piece of debris.

In order to avoid this pursuit, Lou Nan had to take a risk and go directly through the star realm to go to the heaven realm to condense the kingdom of God.

Obviously... he was too hasty. He encountered a powerful space storm in the astral world and was involved in the turbulent flow.

Lou Nan's power stems from his blood, even if he has reached the **** level, the loss of a lot of blood still greatly weakens his power.

At this time, Lou Nan was looking around, checking his current situation.

The surroundings are full of elements that are more powerful than the Osiris Continent. At the same time, the traces of the rules seem to be very obvious. It seems that as long as you feel it a little, you can interact with it.

"This is Heaven?" Lou Nan relaxed a little.

Sitting and slowly absorbing some elemental power, Lou Nan has a little strength, but the newly born godhead has a strong energy absorption ability. Using this absorption force to mobilize energy, Lou Nan slowly recovers his injury, but only The wounds on his body are too heavy, and the wounds caused by powerful divine powers are eroded by powerful divine powers, which are difficult to remove.

Simply the power of those gods is not much, and without the master's control, they lack spirituality, and it is not indelible if they spend a little time.

Sitting up with his body supported, Lou Nan had already heard a whimper from a distance, obviously the sound of the wind passing through the sand, and the slightly vibrating ground indicated that the wind was strong and strong.

With a wry smile, he barely stood upright, and walked towards a mushroom-shaped stone pillar not far away. The rules of the heavens are obvious, and the elemental power is strong, which is certainly a good thing.

But this also means that just some simple natural phenomena can cause a huge disaster.

The mortal storm can crush mortals.

And celestial storms... can attack and even kill gods.

Curled up in the cave, looking at the blood-colored sandstorm, Lou Nan carefully adjusted his body.

With the passage of time, Lou Nan's injury gradually improved.

The howling gloomy wind and howling blood-colored dust roared outside the huge stone mushroom, but the cave was dead silent, only the occasional black light flashed, showing that there were still people here.

Although the sandstorm in the desert is big, there will always be a time to stop. When the sandstorm stops, it is already the sunset of the second day. A **** ocean.

The **** wasteland is a major feature of Chaos God, of course...not a good feature.

Chaos God is barren, and this **** wasteland is the most barren place in the entire Chaos God. Even the least picky living environment, the devil thorns left over from the previous era, will not choose to live in the **** wasteland. There are only the most vile and insidious Shadras and Hawks scorpions here.

They are the only masters of the entire wasteland, and they are also the killers of the entire **** wasteland.

The Shadra snake is a desert monster with a length of nearly 100 meters. The innate earth attribute magic, coupled with its strong corrosive toxins and the ability to travel in the sand, make it a well-deserved overlord in the desert.

The khaki shadra snake has a circle of brown rings, shining a little dim light in the **** sunlight, spitting out a deep cold core, a shadra snake is leisurely enjoying the desert in summer of sand.

Such days are their favorite, and they all say that snakes are cold, but Sadra snakes are inherently different.

Rolling on the soft sand for a while, this Shadra snake got into the sand~lightnovelpub.net~ and disappeared without a trace.

In the vast wilderness, a small team of about thirty-four people appeared.

Heavily armed, they look like a small hunting party, and the thorn-like badge on their shoulders proves that they belong to a team of hunters.

Suddenly, a bearded man walking at the front waved his hand to stop the team from moving forward. Instead, he carefully touched the sand under his feet, and then sprinkled a bag of white powder on the surrounding sand. A puff of blue smoke lit up the place.

The bearded man covered his mouth and nose and said softly: "Everyone be careful! There should be a big guy here!"

Following the big beard's words, everyone in the hunting group pulled out the weapons around their waists. Several strong men excitedly carried a few hollow logs around the team, and then put a funnel-like iron bell. Buckled on the top of the log, he sternly greeted the big hammer on the big bell.

The oscillating bell oscillated underground with the logs as the center. Suddenly, the sensitive Shadra snake could no longer hide in the ground. come over.

Before it could get close, a large net fell from the sky, and a net was pulled up from the ground and bound towards the Shadra snake. In an instant, the fierce snake was caught, and it could only roll its body in the original place. The ground squeaked.

A lot of sharp but not sharp magic nails have already been laid on the big net. The poisonous paralyzing magic spell flashes on the nails. These nails push into the body of the giant snake, and every time it rolls, it scrapes off a lot of scales. , even nailed into flesh and blood, consuming the stamina and ferocity of the giant snake.

In the face of wisdom, even the Shadra snake known as the desert killer can only be captured.

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