The cold wind is howling and the ice and snow are everywhere!
Four hundred and eighty-one low-level winter gods rushed to the Great Wall standing in the ice and snow. Winter was like a white angry beast, roaring and hissing, as these gods swept towards the Great Wall.
The gods spread their glory wantonly, and there was no fear in their noble faces, only fighting spirit and joy!
"The time has come to show our strength!"
"Finally, finally we can be the protagonists for once!"
"A mere human race dares to be an enemy of gods! Today, I will let you know the majesty of gods!"
Facing those twenty figures, their fighting spirit was overwhelming.
Weak humans actually think that twenty people can block four hundred and eighty-one gods together?
Knew it.
Weakness leads to ignorance. And ignorance leads to arrogance.
but.
The next moment, these low-level gods stopped suddenly, and the pride and excitement on their faces turned into panic!
On the Great Wall.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
Auras exploded suddenly!
Behind Mr. Zhang, the sun rises, the golden wheel of merit shines, and the word "medicine" shines everywhere!
Thin scalpels and silver needles floated up one after another.
"The Great Xia Medical God, the successor of Hua Tuo, Zhang Chengfeng!"
There is a Taoist priest standing in the sky, carrying the yin and yang wheel behind him, talismans surging, thunder from the sky and fire from the earth intertwined!
"There are thousands of Taoist gates in Daxia!"
There is a literati holding a scroll in his hand, expressing his literary style, bowing his head.
"No one knows about the Confucian sect of Daxia!"
There is Buddha energy everywhere, the Buddha's light descends from the sky, and amid the wafting Sanskrit sounds, a little monk stands with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, raising a gun.
"Daxia Buddhism is not enlightened!"
There is a banana fan that covers the sky and rises into the sky, and the cold wind blows back as it is waved!
"Great Xia Flame Mountain, Iron Fan!"
There is a bull demon that looks like a mountain, roaring up to the sky, its horns reach up to the sky, and its hooves trample the ice and snow!
"The Great Xia Flame Mountain, the powerful Bull Demon King!"
A young man stood quietly. In front of him, three high-level god puppets slowly raised their heads, their eyes emitting mechanical red light.
"Daxia Momen, Gongshu Ming!"
There are soldiers with supernatural power, hundreds of thousands of rifles rising into the sky, the muzzles of the guns pointed directly at the cold winter, one person can be a million divisions!
"Great Xia Military God, Situ Hong!"
There is a yellow-haired monster with a ferocious smile, its panting causes strong winds, and it is wearing a military uniform and makes a hunting sound.
"Great Xia Demon Alliance, Yellow Wind Monster!"
A golden-horned monster took out a purple gourd, unfolded a list from his arms, and looked at the god with a smile.
"Great Xia Demon Alliance, Golden Horn!"
An ancient sword rises into the sky, its sword energy flowing freely!
"Daxia Shushan, Sword God Zhang Feng!"
"Demon Alliance, Bones!"
All the gods of Great Xia have all given their names!
"Here, waiting for the gods!"
No longer suppressing the aura, the auras of the mid-level gods soared into the sky, and the demonic auras of Buddha's light and Taoism blended horizontally, breaking the ice and snow, and forcing back the cold wind!
Twenty roars.
Each name is enough to make the gods fear!
Repeated words one after another.
"Summer!!"
At this moment, the more than 400 low-level winter gods who rushed forward opened their eyes wide!
"Medium god!?"
"These twenty are all mid-level gods?"
"Humans actually have medium-sized gods? That's not right. They use medium-sized gods to deal with us, so who will deal with our medium-sized gods!"
"What are you still struggling with about the middle gods! Didn't you discover the key? They call this place... Daxia!"
"What? This is Daxia? That, Daxia?"
"Damn it, that cow, that cow! He is the powerful Bull Demon King back then!" The God of Winter trembled all over as he looked at the savage bull with flames all over its body and demonic aura flowing across it, with infinite fear in his eyes!
The powerful bull devil!
It is said that in that battle, countless gods were trampled on! Many gods were so frightened that they stopped eating beef!
These gods of winter suddenly realized that they seemed to be the weak ones...the ignorant and arrogant ones also seemed to be themselves.
For a moment, the God of Winter will run away.
but.
Before they could turn around, the figures were already rushing towards them against the cold wind!
"Come to my Daxia, come when you want and leave when you want?"
"Small
Little gods, can you run away?"
"The Master said, once you come, let's rest in peace!" Mo Zhi punched away the cold wind blocking the road, and ran away like a giant human-shaped beast: "Now that you're here, rest here!"
"Amitabha." The young monk without enlightenment pulled the bolt of his gun, with a solemn Dharma image behind him: "Dear donors, do you want to go on your own, or should I send you to the West."
Sword God Zhang Feng stepped out with his sword and said softly: "I just want to beat you all to death, or be beaten to death by you all!"
The Bull Demon King’s voice was like thunder: “God, do you want to eat beef?”
Mr. Zhang shouted frantically from behind: "Save your hands! Don't beat me to death!"
For a time, these low-level winter gods were in despair!
As a low-level god, even in the dead of winter, he can never outrun a mid-level god!
If I had known earlier I wouldn't have rushed so fast!
"What are you afraid of!" The leader of the fifth-level Winter God said coldly: "Only twenty people! Even if they are medium gods, even if there are Eastern Martial Gods like the Bull Demon King, there are only twenty medium gods now!"
"We 481 low-level gods, if we join forces, we may not be able to be killed in one round!"
"Work together to resist! Have you forgotten what the Lord God teaches us on a daily basis?"
For a time, many winter gods calmed down.
Perhaps it was because of Chione's usual teachings, or perhaps it was because most of these lower gods were young, most of them had not participated in the battle a thousand years ago, and they did not have so much fear of Daxia and the Eastern Gods of War.
But no matter what, these lower gods nodded their heads one after another!
"Then fight!"
"Twenty out of four hundred! There is still hope!"
"The time has come to show the majesty of the gods. Everyone, release the magic!"
Facing the twenty figures rushing towards them despite the cold wind and ice and snow, the gods of winter no longer ran away in vain, but gathered together and connected with their divine power.
Just a moment.
One after another the glory is bright!
Divine spells spread out one after another. It must be said that under the training of Chione, although these gods of winter are not strong and have never really been on the battlefield, they are worthy of the name of gods.
Under the surge of divine power from the four hundred and eighty-one inferior gods, Winter began to riot like a giant white beast.
The cold wind from the north was so fierce that even the Bull Demon King found it difficult to move. Walls of ice rose from the ground, and thick snowflakes rushed towards his face like thousands of knives!
However.
"Is that all?"
Princess Iron Fan slowly raised the banana fan, "God, have you ever seen a real strong wind?"
"Anyone else dares to compete with me in blowing the wind?" The yellow wind monster also grinned: "No matter how heavy the ice and snow are, you can still open your eyes. But when the wind and sand get stronger, you really can't open your eyes."
The other gods of Great Xia tightened their goggles and put on their thermal imaging cameras.
Especially the Bull Demon King. He who usually flies in the sky was extremely excited at this time and quickly gave way: "Hey, hey, it's coming, it's coming! It's coming!"
next moment.
Facing the howling cold wind.
Princess Iron Fan exhaled, the banana fan covered the sky and the sun, and slammed it down!
"boom!"
Like the roar of a giant dragon, a violent airflow is like an unstoppable dragon, directly sweeping away the cold wind and sweeping back all the ice and snow!
The swirling ice and snow rolled back in an instant, and even the oppressive clouds were split into two!
It was as if a giant dragon had crushed this giant beast called Winter!
"It's not over yet!"
Princess Iron Fan raised the banana fan again and waved it again!
The strong wind swept past, the cold air rolled back, and in just an instant, a dozen winter gods flew into the sky!
"This is how it feels! It's right!" The Bull Demon King was so excited that he roared to the sky.
Before the gods of winter can gather the wind and snow again.
"call!"
The yellow wind monster took a deep breath and spit it out!
Rolling yellow sand filled the air, and for a moment the yellow color rendered the pure white. The fine yellow sand stuck to the ice and snow, and the originally crystal clear snowflakes turned yellow and thick.
The sky and the earth were filled with yellow sand, and the air was filled with fine sand. For just a moment, the gods of winter could not even open their eyes!
"Damn it, I can't open my eyes!"
"Going blind!"
"The ice and snow have also become thicker. He has polluted the winter with sand and tainted it.
Pure ice and snow!”
"Yellow wind monster! He is a yellow wind monster!"
"Don't mess around, use ice and snow to purify the yellow sand!" The God of Winter shouted loudly. At the same time, increasingly white snowflakes fell, sinking the yellow sand in the air, and ice crystals turned into snow water in the eyes.
, constantly washed away.
Although the Samadhi Kamikaze is powerful, the Yellow Wind Monster is only at level ten at this time, and it is still unable to suppress hundreds of low-level winter gods on its own.
But just when they had just recovered their sight and could barely open their eyes.
"Moo!"
A wild bull, burning with flames and filled with overwhelming demonic energy, smashed through layers of ice walls, ran over dense ice and snow, and crashed straight into the front door!
That mountain-like thousand-meter-long body tramples the cold winter, breaks ice crystals, and makes the heaven and earth shake!
"boom!"
More than twenty gods of winter were directly knocked away by this wild bull!
"Hahaha, I am the Great Holy Bull Demon King Pingtian, come on together!"
A thousand-meter bull, the earth is shaking!
Sword God Zhang Feng was also approaching, and in just a moment, the sword energy spread freely and the ice and snow shattered!
"God, you have found the wrong opponent!" Dao Wanqian crossed his legs in the sky, thunder rolled from the sky, smashing the thunder! Earth fire surged, burning all the ice and snow!
Princess Iron Fan danced her fan wildly, blowing more than twenty gods of winter until they could not come down from the sky.
Jinjiao was more elegant. He stopped a winter god and looked at the list: "Your name is Dongqing?"
"How do you know?" The nervous God of Winter was stunned for a moment, and his eyes lit up: "You know me? Are you one of my own? You are here to help me."
The words have not yet fallen.
"Hey~"
The third-level God of Winter has already entered the bottle.
"I didn't know you just now, but I know you now." Jin Jiao said as he closed the lid. "You should be lucky that I put it in. After all, you are safe inside. I will protect you."
"Brothers, don't panic, come with me and kill the barbarian bull first!" A low-level god roared, condensed an ice dragon, and rushed towards the barbarian bull at the same time as the 100-meter ice dragon released by more than thirty low-level gods!
More than thirty 100-meter ice dragons joined together in a mighty manner, and the 3,000-meter ice dragon crashed onto the bull!
"Die, you bully, do you really think we are easy to bully?" The lowly god smiled ferociously!
Even a mid-level god cannot face the full blows of more than thirty low-level gods at the same time!
However.
"Moo?"
The bull just shook for a moment, then turned around, looking at him curiously with a pair of bull's eyes. Not only did he not feel any pain, he didn't even know what was happening.
"Where are you tickling?"
The Bull Demon King frowned.
"It's impossible...the full blow of more than thirty inferior gods..." The God of Winter stared blankly at the uninjured bull in front of him, and suddenly felt something was wrong: "What are you wearing!
Let me ask you, what are you wearing?"
The barbarian bull roared as he bumped into it: "A high-level winter artifact! It's produced by your Winter Temple, haven't you seen it?"
On that barbarian bull, a crystal clear and dazzling artifact released its brilliance!
God of Winter: "???"
Of course I know this is a high-level winter artifact!
But the question is, how come you, the powerful Bull Demon King, have a set of advanced winter artifacts from my Winter Temple!
You answered so confidently, you shouldn't have such a thing!
No, not just a bull!
These twenty mid-level human gods are all wearing high-grade winter artifacts!
For a moment, the gods of winter suddenly despaired.
Because they discovered that these gods were not only mostly at the peak of mid-level gods.
Everyone has a set of advanced winter artifacts!
"Why do they have advanced winter artifacts!"
"Not even us! Where did they come from!"
"Who is the Winter Temple! Who is conquering whom?"
"They are the gods, right? Are they all the same? Are they more like the Winter Temple than my Winter Temple?"
This made all the gods of winter completely despair, which meant that even if these mid-level gods stood still and let them fight, they would not be able to hurt these mid-level gods!
And these middle-level gods, with these high-level winter artifacts, can kill them at will! When they are tired, they can even light a cigarette in front of them!
All the gods of winter are extremely confused
, how come these gods have the high-level winter artifact unique to the Winter Temple, which is a treasure that even they don’t have now, why do these gods look more like the God of Winter than they do!!
For a time, the battle became one-sided.
There was the God of Winter standing in a circle of blazing fire, shivering and not daring to move.
There was a god of winter whose legs were broken off and his arms were crushed by a bull.
"Run!" The God of Winter was completely confused and dived into the ice and snow.
But the next moment, he was directly dragged out by a high-level god puppet.
Gongshu Ming smiled ferociously and walked towards me step by step: "God, do you think I can't find you if you hide here?"
"Buzz!"
"Perfect parts...I love your arms."
Gong Shuming's right arm suddenly broke off, revealing a chainsaw!
"No, no! Don't come over!" At this moment, the god seemed to see something of great fear, as if the other party was the invading god!
On the other side, Daji smiled softly at a dozen gods of winter: "Brothers, it's so cold here..."
The pink light flashed in his eyes!
"What, my sister is cold?" The expressions of the dozen winter gods changed, and they suddenly said: "Don't be afraid, my dear sister, my brother will drive away the winter!"
"You are not allowed to release the divine power of winter!"
"God of winter over there, didn't you hear? Why do you still need to condense the cold wind... Oh my god of winter, didn't you hear that my sister is cold? I treat you as a sworn brother in vain! I will kill you today
!”
He actually charged directly towards his own people.
the other side.
"Be good, I'll save you right now! The pain will be gone soon!" Zhang Laoze manipulated the scalpel to cut off the tendons of the gods, and at the same time manipulated the silver needle to sew.
There was a flash of golden light, and the gods of winter didn't even see clearly that their arms and legs could no longer be lifted, but the wounds had been carefully sutured and medicine was applied...
"Be careful, don't beat him to death!" Mr. Zhang shouted to the other gods of Daxia while applying medicine to a god who had broken his leg. Finally, he even scolded: "Gongshu Ming, it's not that I won't let you tear it apart."
Well, what will you do if you tear it apart? You will be captured alive!!"
"Capturing it alive... doesn't mean it can't be dismantled. Don't worry, I'll get some parts! No delay!" Gong Shuming said with a happy smile, holding three arms and two thighs in his hand.
He found the bug...
Mr. Zhang: "..."
"You really don't want to beat me anymore!" Mr. Zhang was still compassionate and said while cutting and bandaging: "Don't you still know me? If I continue to beat him, it will really do no good to you!"
The God of Winter glanced at Mr. Zhang, and his face suddenly changed: "You... you are the doctor from the Temple of Life? Mr. Zhang? How could it be you! Why are you here! Are you from Daxia too?"
"What! Mr. Zhang?"
"It's true! He performed an operation on me and saved me!"
"Damn, my mind is so messed up. Why did Daxia's doctor go to the God Realm... and he still treats gods?"
The god of winter exclaimed in surprise.
Zhang Lao sighed: "It's time to show off, let's stop pretending. I've done some tricks on you, so you have to come to me for surgery every once in a while! Only I can save you!"
"If I die, you will all die within two months!"
"Now, continue to fight for the Winter Temple, or fight for me, you decide for yourself!"
The gods of winter are silent.
So weren't you saving us at that time? It wasn't a recurrence of an old disease, it was you who treated it?
Aren’t you a doctor who treats illnesses and saves lives?
Waiting here together!
"Mr. Zhang, you underestimate us!"
"The Goddess of Winter treats me like a son and cultivates me carefully. I...I just want to live!" A God of Winter suddenly grasped the winter spear and swept away another God of Winter beside him: "No one can
Don’t hurt Mr. Zhang!”
"Fight for Mr. Zhang!"
At this moment, the already one-sided battlefield became even more chaotic. The God of Winter and the gods of Great Xia violently beat the God of Winter together...
no way.
This is the doctor's network.
The gentle Mr. Zhang has a compassionate heart and doesn't like fighting, but it doesn't matter, the God of Winter will help him teach the Winter Temple a lesson...
At the same time, these winter gods who were beaten were also confused. They didn't understand why these humans didn't seem to want to kill. Are the lower beings so compassionate these days?
This chapter has been completed!