But it ’s just some mortal things, you have destroyed my **** incarnation, and you are chasing after it, too much! "

The crimson divine light descended from the sky and condensed into a humanoid incarnation in the face of Muria, the mighty divine power spread, the divine power was like the sea.

"Huh?" Muria looked at the incarnation of God in front of him, and already knew his identity. Before he started, he had already been able to understand the information.

But understanding and understanding, the necessary procedures have to go through again, so,

"Oh, a god? You are the main **** who violated my asylum race? What are you going to do to stop me? Do you want to be your subordinate?"

A strong savage burst into the air, and the murderer's halberd, who had been contaminated with epic blood, appeared in Muria's hands, revealing his attitude in another way.

And such a terrible evil is really an exaggeration for the gods, so it scares a lot of gods who send incarnations to come through the gates of the realm to eat melon and watch a play.

"What is the origin of this great god? Even if he controls the sun god, there should not be such a terrible evil. He still has the clerics related to war or killing?"

"This kind of momentum is quite possible."

"I feel like he killed the gods!"

"Be confident and get rid of my feelings. This great **** has definitely killed a real deity. Otherwise, it would be impossible to conceive such evil spirits."

Compared to the epic, the life of the gods is really a little more peaceful. In particular, some masters have a number of deities like [love] [art].

At this time, the body that blocked Muria was also surprised by the anger revealed by Muria, but as a deity of medium divine power, he was also fighting high, so he did not show any strangeness and seemed quite calm.

"I am his lord god! Naturally, it is his duty to protect him. If you still intend to trouble my subordinates, then you declare war on me and stand against me."

Although the words were extremely tough, the next moment, the voice of the Lord God softened a bit, and he didn't want to talk to Muria, who knew it was too hard to mess with the existence,

"Of course, my subordinates have offended your asylum race. If you are willing to accept it, I am willing to pay compensation for him!"

"I don't accept it." Muria responded indifferently. He had come to do things, how could it be possible to calm the conflict so easily.

"Offensive to my majesty, the price of blood will be paid, not everything can be compensated."

Muria's voice echoed through the sky like a thunder, and with this majestic sound, a sharp edge that seemed to cut through the sky was cut off to the existence that blocked Muria.

"You ..." The presence of the bird's head watched Muria waving his horror to him, and he was shocked with a trace of anger, how contemptuous it was to wield the weapon in his hands so unscrupulously.

But unfortunately, anger cannot be transformed into strength, so the incarnation of the **** who burned Caberneta barely blocked Muria's first slash, and when the second incarnation of the town jail came, The gods were weird, but not ugly, and the sacred and majestic incarnation was shattered.

"This is my territory!" The broken **** incarnation seemed to be a reminder before it was destroyed, but it was a threat that left the last sentence.

"Oh!" Muria was naturally dismissive of such danger.

The epic transformed gods don't say they hang on the same level, but they are not too bad. Look at the two well-known dragon gods in Eracia, and you know that some powerful gods are not as good as the two dragon gods.

For gods, fame is very important. The fame can also reflect the strength of the deities in some respects. The platinum dragon **** Bahamut and the dragon mother Tiamat are both powerful and powerful gods.

Unless the priesthood of the Elacian world has been taken up, there will be no problem with these two deities becoming powerful divine powers. Unfortunately, the way forward is broken and there is nothing to enter. The world is so big, no matter who goes further, God will fall from his place. This is the helplessness after the prosperity of the gods era. Unless the world advances, the cake becomes bigger.

With some thoughts in his head, Muria glanced at the incarnation of the **** that followed him, and he turned a blind eye. These god-like passersby were in his expectation. All he did today needed these passers-by to help him. Spread it out.

A strong, short and overbearing deity is definitely the follower of choice for some of the weak gods who are looking for asylum. If he can achieve this reputation, he will earn blood this time.

After thinking of this, Muria continued the previous unfinished things, the Cotai Strip continued to live in this strange realm, and then forcibly broke through a god's kingdom barrier, shot into it, and screamed in panic, Sounded from it.

Wow!

When Muria entered the kingdom of God that felt a little narrow, a slightly fishy and salty wind rushed towards the face. This was the smell of the sea. The waves swelled and the sounds of water flowing one after another.

And when he broke in, the blue sea in front of him suddenly changed. The surging tide swept 10,000 meters into the sky, forming a huge screen that penetrated the sky and shot to Muria.

"Good."

Seeing this magnificent attack, Muria praised that for a small deity, there is no way for the world to set off waves of this size. Only in his own kingdom, he can exhibit it. This is enough to match the majestic attack of the gods.

But that's it. Muria lifted the jail halberd in his hand and made a huge tsunami that shook the whole kingdom of God slightly. In front of him, it was divided into two, and the collapse collapsed into an amazing impact sea Let this sea-based kingdom of God be turbulent.

"How could this be?"

At the very center of the kingdom of God, the bald crocodile-like **** of humming looked at the attack he exerted with all his might, but it was so easily dispelled that he suddenly felt incredible.

"Even if it is the Lord God, it is impossible ..." The panic and anxiety after the full-strength attack was easily resolved, and brought a faint reluctance, so that the **** of falsehood once again set off a geographical attack based on his own kingdom.

Under the pale blue sky of the kingdom of God, the law chain of order woven in the air, then spread towards Muria, trying to restrain this uninvited guest who forcibly broke into the kingdom of God.

At this time Muria also felt the exclusion of the kingdom of God from himself, not only from the will of the master of the kingdom, but also from the kingdom itself.

Because in terms of volume alone, He is greater than the **** of vanity and the created kingdom of God, in other words. His existence is unbearable to the kingdom of the **** of vanity.

In other words, here and now, unless it is Muria's own will, nothing can shake him. Therefore, when Muria slashed the lock of order and followed the trail to look at the **** of humming in the center of the kingdom of God, the little one who has not responded to the present why the disaster came to his head God shuddered immediately.

"Don't!" As far as the form is concerned, it is suitable for being a little monster with a humorous name, and it becomes even more frightening when he discovers that Muria has already realized where he is.

At this time, he already had the shameful thought of leaving his kingdom and going to his master god. But soon, things developed so that he didn't have to perform a move that would make him look shameless, because His Lord God came.

Just like the sunset before the sun sinks into the horizon, the red divine light accompanied by the presence of a certain person, covered the pale blue sky, making the sky as if it was burning, and then, wearing a puppet armour, a bird head **** holding a big bow Appeared in front of Muria, the **** who had just been smashed by Muria looked at Muria, bowed his arrows, and did not cover up Muria's intentions.

Although on the subjective level, he very much did not want to be at odds with this **** who knows that he can fight at a glance, but this **** has already killed him in the kingdom of God, which is not to let him go at all In the eyes.

If he endures in this way, then he will not have to mix in the group of gods in the future, and he will be reduced to God and see God deceive him. So He must respond with the strongest stance at this time.

"Or incarnation? Dare not come to the real person."

Seeing this **** lingering in the sky and showing him the killing spirit, Muria's focus turned to other places, and such a move was regarded as contempt by Feather Vulcan. Actually, Muria was similar. Nor did he put this spirit in his heart.

Although his biggest purpose this time was to make this event bigger ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ to burn the war to this god, and then there can be excuses to plot the [Flame] priesthood controlled by this god, but this Do not hinder His actions.

The epic travelling in the void is the difference between a lion and a sheep compared to the gods in the world. Whether a deity can fight a large part depends on the priesthood he controls, but if he masters a priesthood suitable for battle, he may not.

In Muria's eyes, the guy bending his bow and arrow in front of him was obviously incapable of playing. Seeing his operation, he knew that he was unfamiliar with the battles between the gods, especially among peers.

call out!

The red arrow detached from the big bow in the hand of Feather Vulcan, and the Cabernet scattered in the sky spontaneously converged on this arrow, constantly improving its power, and allowing this arrow to fly. Continuous expansion.

When he arrived in front of Muria, the arrow had expanded to the point of thousands of meters, and the cohesive power within it had begun to affect the balance of the kingdom space.

Facing this arrow, Muria just calmly held the jail halberd with one hand, and then stabbed forward slightly ...