Smiling and nodding to the God of Punishment and the God of Morning, Lin Qi lightly kicked Nightmare, and then said softly: "Master Mu Wei has a very good plan. Nightmare has a plan for his son."
We value it very much, but now that the Nightmare Tingling is in our hands, we can ask the Nightmare to cooperate with us and jointly attack the Miluo Cult!"
Except for Mu Wei, the main gods were stunned for a moment, and then Lu Sijia frowned and scolded unhappily: "What does this have to do with the Milo Cult?"
Lin Qi shrugged his shoulders and looked at Mu Wei. Mu Wei immediately followed what Hu Xinzhu had said to him beforehand, making plans such as making friends from afar and attacking at close range, defeating them one by one, killing people with borrowed swords, and wasting the enemy's strength.
"Pap bang bang" said out. In Mu Wei's words, uniting with the Tianmiao to attack the Milo Sect is really a matter of great benefit and no harm.
Anyway, all the gods now regard the Axiers as their enemies, so wouldn't it be a wonderful move to force the most powerful gods of the Tianmiao to unite with themselves to attack the relatively weak Milo Cult? What if?
Being able to destroy the Milo Divine Sect will certainly reduce the pressure on the Achaer God Clan a lot, but if the Milo Divine Sect persists under such a blow, how can it also weaken a large part of the strength of the Tianmiao?
Moreover, the two sides joining forces to attack the Milo Cult will also make other gods including the Odin Temple, the Elf Clan, the Goblin Clan and the Sea Clan hesitate in their hearts, making them confused about what is going on. If they all misunderstood
The Tianmiao and the Achaer Clan have already hooked up. Wouldn't this be a more ideal result?
The Temple of Heaven is bound to become a shield for the Achael God Clan, protecting them from the evil intentions from other God Clan.
"Is this kid so important?" The God of Dawn kicked the Nightmare Stinger impatiently.
"I also think that a son is no big deal!" The God of Punishment also kicked the Nightmare Heli, and then wiped his boots on the Nightmare's hair in disgust: "Isn't it just a son? One of them dies.
What does it have to do with finding a devout female believer to have another child?"
Lin Qi looked at the two main gods and said gently: "But as you just said, it is very difficult for the spiritual gods to reproduce! This is just like the swamp pig beasts. They can give birth to more than twenty pig beasts in one litter. If there is enough food,
They can give birth to six offspring every year, so the swamp pig beast does not value the life and death of its offspring. But it takes a giant dragon a thousand years to reproduce one dragon egg. If someone robs his dragon egg..."
The eyes of the God of Dawn, the God of Punishment and Lusjia suddenly lit up. They looked at the Nightmare Crab up and down, and then the God of Dawn suddenly laughed: "Send him to the Temple of Joy and let him be happy."
The followers of the goddess comfort him well. Well, we will send a special envoy to discuss this matter with Yan Zhen, and during this time, see if we can squeeze him dry!"
The God of Punishment looked maliciously at the tightly clamped legs of the Nightmare Chili. He sneered word by word: "I also want to know whether this boy's son or daughter will have heirs better than ours.
More powerful power! If so, I think the Spiritual God clan must become our priority target... If there is an existence with the strength of a mid-level god among the descendants of this kid..."
Several main gods squinted their eyes and looked at the Nightmare Chili, as if a group of butchers were considering whether to stir up a little boar in front of them. Those cold eyes scared the Nightmare Chili to tremble all over, and almost urinated again.
Pants.
Soon, a group of charming Priestesses of Joy came to the Temple of War with their fragrant breeze and charming smiles. They gently supported the Nightmare Tribe, saying words of love that made people feel warm in their hearts and soft all over.
The Nightmare Chili, who was all weak, walked towards the Temple of Joy in the distance. Under their magical attack, the Nightmare Chili quickly forgot about being captured in the divine realm, and all his attention was focused on it.
Focusing on the plump and soft bodies of these female priests, he was completely lost.
"Pry open his mouth by the way and see what he knows." Mu Wei muttered in disgust: "But I don't think he knows anything useful! He is not old, he looks about fifteen or sixteen years old.
But he has learned how to lead a large group of guards to search for women. He is a complete loser. I really can’t understand how the man who killed so decisively in the ancient war of gods could have such a son!"
Lin Qi and Hu Xinzhu looked at each other and laughed helplessly. This has nothing to do with decisive killing. An old bachelor who has not had an heir for countless years suddenly has a son. Regardless of your wise, mighty and domineering king.
The emperor will pamper this son into a useless person.
Seeing that Nightmare Chili had been taken over by the Temple of the Goddess of Joy, Lin Qi bowed to Mu Wei, then said goodbye and returned to the Longshan Empire. Mu Wei waved her hand and ordered Lin Qi to prepare for the war with all his strength after returning to the Longshan Empire.
With the three main gods, including the God of Dawn, the God of Punishment and Lu Sijia, returned to the Temple of War, Hu Xinzhu, the military counselor, began to make comprehensive calculations on how to use the Temple of Heaven to deal with the Miluo Cult.
Lin Qi led his three thousand subordinates slowly toward the exit of the divine realm. As he walked, he curiously looked at the temples far and near.
With the gradual expansion of the divine war, especially the sudden appearance of Thor's Hammer a few days ago, the divine domain has become more and more lively. More and more temples are opened, and more and more ancient gods are sleeping in their coffins.
The warriors were awakened, and more and more God's Chosen Ones entered the God's Domain, transformed into lower-level God's servants, and were patrolling and vigilant all around.
When Lin Qi came to God's Realm a few times before, the huge God's Realm was lifeless, like a cemetery in the middle of the night. But now God's Realm has turned into a crowded metropolis, with gods shrouded in a layer of divine light everywhere coming and going.
.Occasionally, a few lower-level servants of the god camp who were not very close to each other would suddenly start a fight on the street, and the new servants of the gods nearby would shout at the top of their lungs and tell them to kill them quickly.
The huge divine realm is already full of life at this moment? Or in Lin Qi's view, the divine realm has become much more secular. These so-called aloof gods are actually secular creatures exactly like human beings. They are nothing more than forcibly given to them.
I just put on a thick layer of sacred cloak.
At the only exit of the God's Domain, the huge teleportation formation is bustling with people waiting to enter and exit. A large number of God's Chosen Ones poured into the God's Domain, waiting to be promoted to gods; and large groups of God's Chosen who had just received divine grace and were promoted to God's Servants
The latter is happily preparing to return to the Holy Mountain or the underground world with a red face.
Two huge streams of people converged here, and a whirlpool of people had formed near the teleportation formation. Lin Qi led a large group of people to mix in the stream of people, moving forward slowly and unhurriedly, while frowning and looking at the surroundings.
crowd.
God's Domain, the violent and destructive advancing brood, this kind of war weapon made by the ancient ancestors of mankind, is really a very terrifying existence. When the Achael Protoss began to turn on the war machine with all its strength, the power displayed by God's Domain made Lin
Everyone felt heart palpitations.
"There is nothing to be afraid of. This kind of small war brood is nothing." The sinister and murderous voice of hell sounded quietly: "Compared to us, they are just conventional war weapons. Lord Lin Qi, in the countless catastrophes I have participated in,
In the colonial war of , I once commanded a colonial legion composed of trillions of broods. There is nothing to worry about with just one brood."
After a pause, Hell said calmly: "Give us enough time, and after we fully recover, it will not be difficult to destroy them."
Lin Qi pursed his lips and shook his head. Enough time? The concept of time of these Yuanjie units is often half a catastrophe or a catastrophe. How can Lin Qi have so much time to provide them? The war of the gods is right in front of him.
This is a great opportunity for Lin Qi. He must use this opportunity to severely damage the gods and force the development of mankind back on track.
At this moment, the chosen ones around Lin Qi and the newly promoted servants of the gods fell to the ground in large groups, and waves of tyrannical mental waves rushed over crazily, suppressing these people to the point where they could only kneel on the ground.
On the ground, he didn't even have the strength to move.
The arrogant God of Souls, Thord, wore a dark robe and held a shiny wooden staff. He walked over slowly with a look of arrogance and arrogance. He was followed by a gorgeous man wearing a robe.
Amlulu in the divine robe, and the many strong aliens that Amlulu conquered in the underground world. Powerful spiritual fluctuations rushed out from Solder's wooden staff, forcing everyone to worship in front of him.
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The three thousand subordinates behind Lin Qi were also a little unsteady. Their bodies were shaking violently, and they were about to kneel to the ground under the shock of Solder. Lin Qi snorted coldly, and a monstrous wave spread from his body.
His fighting desire and violent murderous aura turned into colorful aurora and scattered around him, turning into a multicolored light mask with a diameter of one thousand meters, sheltering all his subordinates in the light mask.
"Solder, Solder, are you in a high mood today?" Lin Qi looked at Solder coldly, gently twirling his fingers, and his knuckles kept making crisp sounds: "Or do you think
, are you qualified to act arrogantly in front of our God of War?"
Lin Qi was not polite to Solder at all. The people in the Soul Temple have always given people the impression of being shady and full of intrigues. Their relationship with any temple is not much better. What they do
What they did often made people disgusted, so Lin Qi followed the crowd and was full of disgust towards them. What's more, Lin Qi and several of Sold's subordinates had done things to each other, and the two sides really had no friendship.
Amlulu tilted her head and glanced at Lin Qi. She asked slowly and crisply: "Enemy?" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)