When the virtual images of the god kings appeared, everyone in the room was stunned.
That vast and boundless divine power!
That clear and unmistakable law!
That pressure that suppresses all gods!
Everything demonstrates the overwhelming strength of these god kings.
After a brief moment of astonishment, Barbara's face flushed with ecstasy and she murmured to herself: "It's them, it really is them."
She curtsied with great excitement: "See you all!"
Not only her, Muse, Litchell, Peting, Sullman and Angelina who had just been relieved of their priesthood also bowed, not to mention the angels and mortals whose status was below them.
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Over there, the Storm Lord's lips made of lightning kept moving. Fortunately, the thunder snakes that made up his body kept twisting and swinging, which concealed his guilty conscience very well, otherwise he would really lose face.
He is simply going crazy.
He didn't even need to examine it carefully, the exaggerated fluctuations of divine power told him where the other party came from.
[Shadow and Death], [Element], [Time and Space], [Void], [Ocean], [Thunder] and some other random unknown attributes.
Some are even bug-level abilities!
The Lord of Storms has only been heard of.
Unexpectedly, today he was lucky enough to see them all at once.
Originally, just looking at him from the other side was enough to frighten him to the point of being paralyzed.
But...
The other party may take action - this is called deterrence!
The other party has actually made a move before - this is called a threat!
In front of the Lord of Storms, the demon general Botis, whose head was twisted off and replaced with a bull's head, is a living example.
This living example tells the Lord of Storms not to think that he can escape disaster in his own domain. If the opponent really wants to take action, there is no chance that [Sea] and [Thunder] can play more smoothly than him.
That’s right! God-Kings can do whatever they want!
For a time, even the ferocious lightning on the Storm Lord's virtual image was reduced by 70%.
Cough! He told Mark through his actions - I'm sorry, I just spoke too loudly.
"I don't, uh, that, is there actually a misunderstanding between us?"
As soon as the Storm Lord finished speaking, Renn, who was helping Mark become the captain, and other storm experts almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
"This must be an auditory hallucination." Ren murmured: "I have never heard the Storm Lord's voice so quiet in my life."
When this guy delivers an oracle, how often does he not create a turbulent storm in the world and make the believers' ears ring with dissatisfaction?
The Storm Lord wanted to deal with this unsatisfactory believer, but then he thought: The unsatisfactory guy is actually me!?
The Storm Lord thought about it and let it go: I don't need to offend Mark's men.
When he shrank, Mark naturally grew stronger.
Every word in his clear voice now sounds like the judgment of a judge in the divine world: "Misunderstanding? If my buddy beats you to death right now, it's called a misunderstanding. You haven't answered my question yet - I really want to kill you."
How about breaking the ocean, how dare you?"
break?
The Storm Lord is prone to rage, but he's not really stupid.
I didn't feel it at first, but now I took a closer look and immediately discovered that Mark's natal power is really not the ocean. Because the trident is obviously more closely connected with the divine king of the ocean!
Is this actually a borrowed artifact?
Sure enough, the God King is inhumane!
The Storm Lord didn't even dare to look up at the Ocean God King - compared to Mark, he was the true companion and true enemy who could make him a younger brother.
If you are timid about things like this, you will continue to be timid.
The Storm Lord's voice dropped, like a frustrated little daughter-in-law who had been domestically abused in public and had nowhere to complain.
The ghost tells him that he is alone and weak, but the opposite side has many gods and many people.
He and his two deep-sea followers were reduced to rubble in minutes.
Now that he is embarrassed and embarrassed, he may not even be able to save his face.
He said with great grievance: "If this is really the case, then... then at least... at least... leave a piece of the sea for me."
He's scared! He's publicly admitted that he's scared!
This kind of thing is simply an anecdote for the ages!
The four goddesses of art and the two former gods of nature all reacted in the same way. They opened their mouths slightly, expressing what is meant by 'disbelief'.
Fortunately, he has a thunderous face, otherwise he would probably collapse on the spot if he showed an ashamed face.
Mark gained the upper hand and was relieved. Seeing that the rough thunder and lightning man was cowed, he suddenly stopped pushing him. He smiled and said: "Lord of the Storm, who told you that I am determined to compete for the priesthood of the sea? I borrowed the trident for fun.
My original power has nothing to do with the sea and storms."
"Yes! The trident is mine. I lend it to my friends to play with. Do you care about it?" Wang Hao's voice was equally loud. With just these words, a strange buzzing sound was generated in the sea area with a radius of ten kilometers. That was the whole time.
All beings in the sea paid homage to him.
If the thunderous face of a stupid green god could have any other color, it would definitely be the color of pig liver.
The misunderstanding is huge!
Shame on you!
What I fear most is the sudden silence in the air.
Oh my God! Even if there is some other sound at this moment, every crack of thunder and lightning around the Storm Lord is like the sound of nails hammering him to the pillar of shame.
The Lord of the Storm got excited and became anxious. He was used to being straight-forward and came to kill him. Who knew that Mark was not involved in this field at all? Wasn't this just offending a fierce god out of thin air?
The master of the mighty storm was so embarrassed.
Mark raised his eyelids slightly: "Lord of the Storm, we can forgive you for being rude. But next, you owe me a favor. When I need you to take action, you can't shirk it. Can you do it?"
"Do it, you can do it!" The Storm Lord agreed decisively.
Does he dare to say no? He is afraid that he will never see the sunrise on the sea tomorrow.
"Okay, you go back and wait for my notification. For now, I'm tired." Mark waved his hand in disgust, as if chasing a dog.
Even so, the Lord of Storms still ran away in turmoil as if he had been granted amnesty.
The dazzling light of thunder and lightning disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye, and even the sound of thunder was suppressed, making a muffled sound like farts.
The dark clouds gathered in the sky dispersed completely in just a few seconds.
This thing really comes with a big show and rolls around quietly.
This scene not only stunned the art gods, but also greatly inspired their hearts.
In the sky, McDonald curled his lips: "Little brother, is there anything else?"
"Well, if I want to take them away..." As soon as Mark said this, Barbara stopped talking. Muse and the other three goddesses subconsciously leaned closer to Mark at the same time.
At this time, Mei Mumu in the sky, who had been silent before, spoke: "So, are you ready to clear the dungeon?"
Copy?
Mark had an idea: "The kind that makes you vomit?"
"Um."
"Okay." Mark shrugged.
Mei Mumu smiled evilly and threw a golden replica of an eye-like fetish from the void to Mark.