"Help, help! Let me go, let me go! My father is a nightmare!"
Nightmare's hoarse screams spread out in waves in the divine realm, and the densely packed magic array spread his sound throughout the entire divine realm intact. High in the air, on the ground, and in the ponds, one after another
The god of the Achael Clan poked his head out curiously, looking up and down at the Nightmare Tribe.
Nightmare, who was extremely handsome with red lips and white teeth, was so frightened that his face turned pale at this moment, and all his urine was spilled in his crotch. The stench was really giving people a headache. Lin Qi's subordinates had several blond hair, blue eyes, tall and strong subordinates.
He opened his mouth, twisted his head, and tightly pinched the neck and shoulders of Nightmare Chili, pressing him firmly to the ground and not allowing him to move at all.
This guy's pants legs were filled with smelly urine. If he struggled, the yellow liquid would be scattered everywhere, which would be a mess.
Mu Wei stood in front of the Temple of War, which was golden in color and continuously shot out golden divine light shaped like spears and halberds in all directions. She pointed at the Nightmare Tribulus angrily and shouted: "Shut him up, the sound is too unpleasant!
If he makes any sound, cut off his tongue!"
Nightmare Chili closed his mouth with a click and gritted his teeth. He looked at Mu Wei in horror, wondering why Mu Wei, who was so petite and beautiful, could issue such cruel and cruel orders.
But he knew Mu Wei's identity, so he never dared to make any sound again. He knew that if he said another wordy word, his tongue would be gone forever.
Those fanatic followers of the Nightmare Tribe followed fearfully. They did not dare to rush forward to save the Nightmare Triangle, but they did not dare to stay away from their young master. They were so anxious that they were covered in cold sweat, and their bodies were covered with fear.
Shivering, they don't know how to solve the current situation. Their young master, the son of the supreme Eight-faced God King Ninzhen, has been captured alive. What should they do?
Brigades and brigades of servants of the God of War Temple, wearing battle armor and holding heavy long weapons, surged up from all directions. Tens of thousands of servants of the God of War Temple surrounded these fanatical believers of the Temple of Heaven, forcing them to put down their heavy weapons.
holding the iron staff, obediently holding his bald head in both hands and squatting on the ground with his head lowered. A group of wolf-like and tiger-like servants of the Temple of War rushed over, and they pierced the bodies of these fanatical believers with their barbed 'prisoner's ropes'
The vital point released all their magical power and tied them up like rice dumplings.
Mu Wei didn't need to say a word, several powerful consciousnesses in the void communicated with each other, and large groups of servants of the God of Punishment wearing red armor and red flame tribulation cross sacred robes seemed to smell the smell of blood.
The vultures rushed towards this side one by one with ferocious sneers. They took over these Tianmiao mad believers who had been captured alive, and what awaited them next was bound to be a long period of imprisonment and endless torture.
The God of Dawn, the God of Punishment and the Moon Goddess came in person one after another. The God of Dawn and the God of Punishment looked at the Nightmare Triangle curiously. Their eyes flashed with divine light. They could see that the Nightmare Triangle's strength had reached a high level.
He is at the level of a god, but his body is only at the level of a fifteen to sixteen year old at most. This means that Nightmare Chili possesses power at the level of a superior god as soon as he is born.
Lusjia, the moon goddess, looked at the Nightmare Chili with disgust. The difference between women and men was clearly visible here. The God of Dawn and the God of Punishment were curious about the origins of the Nightmare Chili. They didn't notice the mess on his body at all.
Lu Sijia, on the other hand, looked at the dirty Nightmare with a distorted face, and angrily scolded: "Mu Wei, why did you bring this dirty and despicable thing back?"
Mu Wei snorted coldly, she kicked Nightmare Zhili hard on the head, and then said coldly: "He is the son of Nightmare Zheli."
"Oh, the son of Nightmare!" The God of Dawn, the God of Punishment and Lu Sijia subconsciously repeated Mu Wei's words, and then their expressions changed with horror, and they looked at Mu Wei in shock. Lu Sijia felt as if someone had been
He screamed like he had been stabbed in the buttocks: "The son of Nightmare? The body of Nightmare is a high-temperature air ball that possesses the energy of eight elements at the same time. He is called the Eight-faced God King, but that is just his imitation of the multi-armed one.
The body shape of the Mysterious Demon Clan is just a transformed divine body with eight faces!"
Looking at Mu Wei in shock, Lu Sijia's face twitched and looked funny: "A ball of high-temperature air gave birth to a son? Mu Wei, we all know how much the Spiritual God clan wants to reproduce naturally.
The difficult thing is that even if they are of the same origin and the same race, once they come into contact with each other, even if some results are achieved, the consequences will be extremely...weird!"
Mu Wei tilted her head and said coldly: "Nama Ze gave birth to this guy with a human woman. That human woman is the highest saint of the Temple of Heaven, and I think the deity she believes in should be the original body of Night Chou. So her
The body was affected by the divine power of Nightmare, and gradually changed some of her body structures, so Nightmare was able to visit her and allow her to conceive and give birth to a child."
The expressions of the God of Dawn and the God of Punishment became extremely strange. They had done a lot of this kind of thing in the countless years after the Ancient God War. In terms of body structure, the Achael God Clan is considered the closest to humans.
A similar race. In the past long dark ages when humans ruled thousands of protoss, the handsome men and beauties of the Achael Protoss, just like the beautiful young men of the elves, often became the forbidden favorites of human rulers.
But the God of Dawn and the God of Punishment know that among the children born between them and their female followers, the strongest ones will reach the peak of demigod level at birth. The most famous son of the God of Punishment, Po Jun
King Gerdas, when he was just born, he only stepped into the threshold of the lower gods with one foot. If the God of Punishment hadn't allowed him to inherit a priesthood, how could Gerdas become the leader of thousands of people during the Dark Era?
The most famous king of a city-state?
But the child born by Nightmare and his followers, this guy named Nightmare, is only fifteen or sixteen years old, yet he has the strength of a high-level god? There is no doubt that Nightmare has the power of a high-level god since he was born.
The power of God, otherwise, after fifteen or six years of losing the inherited power of the divine realm, it would be impossible for Yan Zhen to allow his son to master powerful power in a leapfrog manner.
"As soon as you are born, you possess the power of a higher god!" The God of Dawn sneered word by word, while looking at the Nightmare Chili with intent: "So, even if we work hard to reproduce a hundred thousand children, we are not as good as you alone.
Ah! A high-level god can easily kill a hundred thousand or a million ordinary demigods and low-level gods, but among our descendants, there is not even a single born low-level god."
Lu Sijia's face also became much gloomier. She gritted her teeth and sneered: "The reason why we can have a strategic advantage in dealing with other gods is because we have mastered the divine domain, and we can continue to inherit the priesthood to replenish our resources.
Consumption. As long as the Divine Realm still stores enough divine power, our army is not afraid of death or any loss."
Glancing coldly at the silent Nightmare Zhili, Lu Sijia said coldly: "But now, Nightmare Zhili can actually combine with humans and give birth to children with the power of a superior god! This is only the first one. According to the regulations of the Tianmiao,
With his strength, Nightmare can favor one hundred thousand or one million 'saints' who are extremely pious to him at the same time! If this is the case, all the strategic advantages brought by our control of the divine domain will be offset!"
The God of Punishment spread his hands: "This is just the Spirit God Clan. What if other God Clan have mastered similar methods? Well, we have to find out first how the Spirit God Clan can do such incredible things! We all know it.
The human body contains extremely terrifying potential, so in the past hundreds of thousands of years, many of our tribesmen have been making attempts in this area."
With a helpless smile, the God of Punishment sneered sarcastically: "But apart from the countless large and small divine descendant families that have been spread in the church, we have not had any actual achievements! As for the spiritual god family, they are
How?”
The God of Dawn saw it more clearly. He glanced at the four most important gods of the Achael Protoss today, and said with great solemnity: "The more important issue is that the overall combat effectiveness and personal strength of the Spirit God Clan is the highest of all our Protoss Clan.
Among them, they are at least the top three powerful races. Their only weakness lies in their low natural reproductive capacity."
The God of Punishment followed the God of Dawn's words with a gloomy expression: "If they solve the population problem of the race, then we... we will inevitably fall into the most unfavorable situation. So, either we also get the relevant secrets, or we
We must kill the Spiritual God clan as soon as possible, completely eliminate them, and not give them any chance to develop and grow."
Lin Qi stood next to Nightmare Chili. He quietly listened to the conversation of several main gods. After hearing what the God of Punishment said, Lin Qi took a step forward and said lightly: "Several respected adults, so
Speaking of which, we just happened to start with this kid named Nightmare."
The God of Morning glanced sideways at Lin Qi and snorted angrily - Longshan Empire was originally the place of his faith, but since Lin Qi drove away Arda and ascended the throne, Longshan Empire quickly surrendered.
The Temple of War. Although the power of faith in a mere Longshan Empire is nothing to him, the God of Dawn still feels that his face is lackluster.
Therefore, don't think that he has any good attitude towards Lin Qi. He didn't attack Lin Qi on the spot, which can be regarded as very self-cultivated.
The God of Punishment also glanced at Lin Qi with a nonchalant expression, and said lightly: "Do you have any advice? Scarlet...Wrath, Lin Qi?" The God of Punishment deliberately reported Lin Qi's inherited priesthood,
Only he and Lin Qi know all the malice contained in it. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)