The fog gradually dissipated, and two lanterns or two snake pupils revealed their true colors of Mount Lu.

That huge shadow is clearly a giant snake with its head erected and eyeing.

"Snake God, you are too presumptuous!"

At this moment, Tang Jun shouted loudly, disturbing the other party's thoughts with a popping sound. At the same time, his body swayed, and his entire body turned into a hundred-zhang flame dragon. In the roar, he brazenly bit the neck of the giant snake.

Pfft——!

The sound of sharp teeth cutting into the flesh sounded, followed by the sizzling sound and burnt smell like burning fat.

The giant snake was in pain and roared sharply, while the Yanlong transformed by Tangun took advantage of the situation to pursue, like a python, wrapped around the huge snake body.

The sparks splashed around, and the water vapor was soaring to the sky, and the surrounding spirits fled, but there were still many who were shaken and killed, and either turned into coke or melted into pus in the screams.

Finally, Yanlong's sharp teeth bit open the snake's body, biting off a large piece of flesh and blood with the belt bone.

Yan Longsheng ate the flesh of the snake, looking indifferently at the weak and weak snake **** who slammed into the water. He was breathing heavily and seemed a little tired, but he still raised the dragon's head slightly, as if to welcome the bright sunshine.

boom boom-

The sound of seven water coming out suddenly sounded, and Tang Jun's face froze as he looked at the seven snake heads surrounding him, and after looking at the convulsing snake heads lying on the water, he said in a stunned voice.

"Yaki?!!"

The next moment, the snake's roar sounded.

In the scream, Yan Long was eaten up by seven snake heads.

In the sound of chewing, it fell on the water, the head of the snake whose neck was bitten off opened its golden eyes, and looked indifferently into the distance, which was the direction of the previous giant eagle's departure.

...

"99999" Outer Gate South Forest.

In the camp built around the bonfire, the remnants of the Celts gathered in the central tent and sat around a large round table.

After losing the main **** group at the upper level, the Celtic **** group at the lower level fell into turmoil. During this period, a large number of legendary heroes were suspected of dying due to infighting. Therefore, the round table meeting with Celtic tradition and equal status quickly came to power.

This effectively smoothed the internal turmoil, but at the same time did not effectively resolve the imbalance of power.

"I think it is necessary for us to respond to the call of the Korean God Group. This is the best way for us to integrate into this outer door."

The voice was Finn McCool, a young man with a beard and a sturdy figure. He was also a legendary hero in Celtic mythology and the leader of the Knights of Fiona. The hapless **** in the top hat.

Finn bares his upper body, waving his arms and speaking aloud.

"We, who were forced to leave the base, urgently need supplies, and we need to reach a certain consensus with the surrounding gods. I think it's a good opportunity to join forces to fight the evil gods this time."

Hakoten’s materials are extremely dependent on the gods and Buddhas. Mining of minerals requires the permission of the gods of the earth, who are responsible for conditioning the leylines. The rainfall required by the plants is controlled by the gods of water. Even the fires are made using props made by the gods of fire. This is an inseparable thing. The world of gods.

The participants at the round table were moved one after another. The recent Celts were too hard. They left their hometowns and lost a lot of materials. They came to the backcountry and were harassed by the surrounding small forces. It was really annoying.

Witnessing the predicament of the group of gods, they were immediately moved, but they were still scruples, and cast their hesitant eyes towards the center of the round table.

There, a beautiful woman with black hair and blue eyes, raised her chin slightly, with a touch of confidence between her eyebrows and a heroic spirit, was half-squinting, watching Finn's performance.

"We need to play a certain prestige to shock the surrounding area, and we also need to obtain enough material foundations that allow us to be self-sufficient and maintain the survival of the nation!

I think on this point, you have no objection. If you have any objection, you can raise it for discussion! We discuss solutions together. "

With that said, Finn looked around, and finally settled on the woman's face.

"Lord Skaha, what is your opinion?"

The Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows, "Skaha", is a demigod who has the demigods, and is regarded as an "extraordinary" demigod.

There are many disciples, and even the one who once ruled one of the other worlds is the strongest among the fallen Celtic gods, and she is also the person with the highest prestige.

It is also a big hurdle that Finn wants to get the leadership.

"I have no opinion, but about making a name for yourself... Finn, you seem to have forgotten the reason why we left our homeland." Skaha was silent for a while, then sighed.

Finn's face turned a little ugly, and even the demigods present couldn't help showing a trace of fear.

"...Cross Religion." Finn's mouth wriggled, and he read out the name that everyone regarded as taboo.

The rumors circulating in the upper level of Hakoniwa have already reached the lower level, and the upper Celtic **** group was smashed by the Crusaders. Although the Crusaders strongly denied it, the lower Celts still had some ideas.

After the upper-level lost contact, a large number of legendary demigods who were suspected to have died from Holy Light attacks but disguised themselves as internal cannibals were a proof point.

It was also after realizing that the Celts were being targeted by the Crusaders, the lower-level leaders made a decisive decision, broke them into pieces, withdrew from their original bases, and came to this five-digit backcountry.

"If we make a name for ourselves, will the Crusaders find us?"

"But supplies are a problem after all. In order to evacuate, we gave up a lot of props. To be honest, I still regret those props."

"What a pity? Don't forget that after we left, a group of angels 'accidentally' passed by and destroyed most of the base. Are you regretting that you were not killed by accident?"

Listening to the discussions around, Finn's face gradually became embarrassed. The current predicament of the group of gods, his own desire for power, and the threat of the Cross religion, this is a very difficult to balance relationship.

"However, the necessary supplies are indispensable."

The surrounding demigods refocused their attention on Skaha.

She frowned, looked at the map in the center of the round table, picked up the quill pen on the side, and drew a circle on Miaoxiang Mountain.

"The only group of gods in the vicinity that can manufacture and produce props is the Korean group of gods. At the same time, they also belong to the outsiders who have arrived recently, and this time it is also the other party who invited the water gods."

Later, Skaha drew a circle on the Yalu River at the border of the map.

"The Yalu River is the source of the Korean gods' achievements. This branch of the water system was occupied by the South Korean gods when they were at the upper level. It is impossible for the other party to give up this water system. In any case, the troubled water **** is the object that the other party must conquer.

In the face of the water gods of the **** and Buddha class, I don't think there is any force in this remote outer gate who dares to participate in such a battle. Therefore, in a short period of time, the only people who can participate in the battle may be us and the Korean **** group. "

Finn frowned, he sat down in his seat, and said solemnly.

"What do you mean by abandoning the purpose of shocking the surrounding area, hiding yourself, and secretly cooperating with the Korean **** group to conquer the water gods in advance in exchange for supplies?"

"Finn, you made a mistake at the beginning. What kind of capital do we need to deter the surrounding junk?"

Skaja sneered.

"Don't underestimate the sensitivity of these offal, as long as we and the Korean **** group successfully repelled the water gods, even if we hide the news, they will take the initiative to avoid us. Kneeling to the strong and exploiting the weak is what they rely on to survive. the secret."

Finn pinched his brows, took the opportunity to observe the surroundings, and looked at the expressions of his colleagues around him, and he understood that the plan to conquer the surroundings to strengthen his prestige had been suspended.

Although it is a crippled Celtic, it holds a large number of high-level artifacts, and it is quite feasible to use the eagerness of the Korean **** group to conquer the water **** with the opponent in advance.