No one knew how high the God of Laws and Orders was kicked by Mu Wei, but everyone saw that the surface of the God of Laws and Orders ignited a raging fire due to the violent friction with the air, and his clothes were burned to dryness.
It was so clean that even the body hair on his body was burned away.
Mu Wei clapped her little hands gently and looked at Yan Chimei with a smile.
"Have you thought about it? Become one of the seven new gods of the Goddess of War. The Goddess of War will help you to be promoted to a god and inherit the throne of Killing Red Lightning Charming? Medis. The Great Yan Dynasty is yours.
In the land of faith, dedicate 70% of the faith power you harvest to the Goddess of War every year, and you don’t need to do anything else."
After a slight pause, Mu Wei added with a smile: "Of course, if a war breaks out between the war god system and other god systems, you must participate in the war. At the same time, I also want to remind you that the god of war is an old pervert. If you become
As a god of the Goddess of War, you must be careful not to be alone with him, that guy has harmed as many women as a few idiots in the Temple of Punishment!"
Yan Chimei narrowed his eyes and looked at Mu Wei: "As a cleric of the War Temple, every word you say can be regarded as blasphemous."
Mu Wei opened her red mouth slightly, tilted her head and pondered for a while, then nodded seriously: "It seems a little bit, but it doesn't matter, no one in the War Temple dares to deal with me. After all, I am of a higher rank in the divine family.
Very high. To be precise, the current presiding officer of the Temple of War is my 379th direct descendant, so..."
Grinning extremely proudly, Mu Wei looked up to the sky and smiled triumphantly: "I just said blasphemous words, who dares to do anything to me?"
The faces of Lin Qi and others all became very strange. The current head of the Temple of War is her direct descendant three hundred and seventy-nine generations later? Ordinary people reproduce one generation in twenty years, but when it comes to those old monsters from the Goddess family,
At this level, due to the continuous improvement of their strength, their ability to reproduce offspring has become extremely weak like that of the dragon clan.
When they reach the saint-level power, they may have worked hard for hundreds of years to successfully reproduce their own offspring. But when they reach the demigod realm, if they are not careful, they may not be able to germinate and bear fruit after thousands of years of sowing. Three hundred and seventy-nine generations, for the holy realm
For almighty and demigods, this is such a terrifying number. Could it be that Mu Wei's parents were both immortals who survived directly from the War of Gods?
"I'm curious. If they are really human beings who survived that era, would they still be interested in doing this kind of thing?" The sweet-scented osmanthus tree sighed lightly: "According to my understanding of 'human beings', unless the blood and
In the soul..."
The Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse did not speak, but spewed out a four-color thunderbolt from the Doomsday Throne and hit the trunk of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree heavily. The sweet-scented osmanthus tree, which was scorched with electricity, immediately twitched and roared: "I said again
What's wrong? I'm just saying... It seems that I really said something wrong? Lin Qi, Lin Qi, don't ask me, quickly raise the four original elements to the so-called peak state of demigods, and then you will know
Lots of stuff you should know!”
Lin Qi was so angry that he twisted his mouth. He became more and more disgusted with these two old guys who only wanted to whet his appetite.
Mu Wei laughed triumphantly for a while, and then she looked at Yan Chimei seriously: "Consider becoming a god of the goddess of war! Becoming a god, isn't this what many mortals dream of? What else do you have? So hesitant?"
An Yan's skin is already a little red, and a small part of his black crystal heart has turned red. In his wide sleeves, his two palms have more than doubled in size than usual, and his palms are filled with blood. , under the red, translucent skin, you can see hot magma-like juice flowing slowly, and every drop of juice contains terrifying power that can destroy a city.
Yan Chimei didn't answer Mu Wei's words for a long time.
She raised her eyes and looked at the distant night sky.
The dark clouds were rolling in the dark sky, and the strong wind was blowing the dark clouds, setting off countless layers of overlapping cloud barriers like ocean waves under the sky. Between the cloud barriers, a white-red light was faintly visible. There was heavy snow coming from the sky. Falling from the gaps in the dark clouds, the snowflakes from the Odin Icefield that were almost frozen into ice flakes could not even be blown by the strong wind, but fell as heavy as bricks.
Lin Qi and others were also staring at Yan Chimei, who could become a god with just a promise. At this moment, even Lin Qi didn't know what to say.
What can I say? Becoming a god, as Mu Wei said, is what many people dream of. And Mu Wei really put this opportunity in front of Yan Chimei. As a special envoy of the Temple of War, at the same time Mu Wei is full of mystery and weirdness, and Lin Qi's instinct is that she will not take such a serious matter as a joke.
The goddess of war indeed gave her such an oracle!
So, facing the temptation of becoming a god, what is Yan Chimei still hesitating about? What else can she hesitate about? What else is worthy of her hesitation?
A strange smile appeared at the corner of Mu Wei's mouth. Lin Qi noticed Mu Wei's smile, and then his heart suddenly sank. Mu Wei's smile contained a trace of ridicule, a trace of disdain, a trace of contempt, and a trace of condescension. She is overlooking the sanctity and supremacy of all living beings from the clouds. She is like a king who has thrown out a piece of flesh and bone and is quietly admiring the struggle of a wild dog!
Yes, since the soul condensed into that strange crystal statue-like texture, Lin Qi's perception suddenly became stronger many times. He felt the thoughts in Mu Wei's heart almost instantly - the Great Yan Dynasty's The empress Yan Chimei, to this girl who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, was nothing more than a hungry wild dog on the street, and she could be completely conquered by just a piece of meat and bone.
So arrogant, so proud, so confident, so determined!
That kind of domineering, that kind of domineering, that kind of calm and disapproving attitude that seems to be able to control everything in the world.
Lin Qi narrowed his eyes, and then let out a helpless roar in the spiritual sea: "It's such a fucking honor to be able to see two gods in one day! Should I kneel before Mu Wei? Then I picked up her feet, chewed them twice, then cried and begged her to let me become a god too?"
The Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse smiled maliciously: "Would you do this?"
Lin Qi was silent for a while, and then he answered honestly: "I really want to strip her naked and throw her to Alda, the next generation of the goddess and the devil. I think it will be very happy!"
The sweet-scented osmanthus tree and the Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse laughed at the same time, and then the sweet-scented osmanthus tree said softly: "Then, it is reincarnation! Store her body in a safe place to continue cultivation, and attach her soul to the fetus for rebirth, so her body does not
There is no sign of coming. So, Mu Wei’s spirit is almost healed.”
Lin Qi nodded slowly. He didn't know who Mu Wei was next to the Goddess of War. Her soul must have been repaired and almost healed before she could come to the world through reincarnation. A soul like the God of Laws and Orders is still alive.
The unlucky guy who hasn't fully recovered can only come out to see people by seizing his body.
After all, if you want to integrate the huge powerful soul into a complete body with the extremely weak fetus, the soul must have no flaws, must be round and smooth, and must be able to perfectly control every subtle fluctuation of the soul to be successful.
However, the power of a severely damaged soul fluctuates extremely violently, making it impossible to fuse with a weak fetus.
Exhaling a deep breath of hot breath, Lin Qi focused all his attention on Yan Chimei. Unlike the God of Law and Order, the reincarnated Mu Wei was at least a hundred times harder to deal with than him. Lin Qi thought that he would not be able to deal with him now.
He may be Mu Wei's opponent. So no matter what Mu Wei does, he will be unable to stop her.
Only Yan Chimei is the core of the scene and the real protagonist. Her decision can determine the development of the situation in the scene.
Not only Lin Qi, but even the dullest Yitris set his sights on Yan Chimei.
Yan Chimei didn't answer for a long time. She just looked at the dark clouds rolling in the sky, and her two beautiful girls frowned tightly.
Long Cheng, who was floating aside, finally couldn't suppress some strange emotions in his heart. He coughed a few times intentionally, attracting Mu Wei's attention. Then he pointed to himself with a playful smile: "Miss Mu Wei,
Excuse me, if Her Majesty the Queen becomes a god, will there be a quota for becoming a god in the Temple of War? To put it bluntly, I think I actually have enough qualifications to become the God of War!"
Lin Qi's face turned red at Long Cheng's words, and others looked sideways and said nothing.
Only Longcheng lifted up the Blood Spirit Green Dragon Halberd with great energy, and then suddenly released the bloody evil energy he had cultivated in the Eastern Continent by massacring cities and annihilating countries. Rolling blood mist rose into the sky, and the diffuse evil energy covered the air.
In a radius of a thousand meters, a faint blue dragon rolled and twisted in the blood mist, and from time to time it raised its head to the sky and let out a loud roar.
Mu Wei's eyes suddenly lit up, as if Lin Qi had picked up a silver coin on the street in the past.
"Oh my, that really surprises me." Mu Wei did not conceal her appreciation for Dragon City: "It really surprises me. Looking at the evil aura of battle formations on your body, you have participated in at least a thousand wars, right? You
How many people have you killed with your hands? However, this is not important. What is important is that you are really the most scarce person in our Temple of War."
Clapping her hands gently, Mu Wei tilted her head, squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly: "The gods of the Goddess of War are all beautiful girls. It is impossible for you to become her god. But the God of War
Well, many of his gods have completely perished in the war between gods. If you can please me, I can recommend you to the god of war and make you a god!"
Narrowing her eyes and glancing at Yan Chimei, Mu Wei nodded seriously: "You two just make a couple, a goddess and a male god. Well, it couldn't be more suitable." (To be continued. If
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