The first Thousand five hundred and twenty-five groups of demons dance (4)
A handsome young man with long green-gold hair, eyes shaped like golden shuttles like giant pythons, and cold and ruthless eyes smiled and nodded: "We just want to save those ignorant people who believe in gods from their dark destiny.
To save them. In other words, we just want to cleanse them of their belief in the gods and make them our devout believers."
Shrugging his shoulders, the young man said disapprovingly: "If you can provide us with enough half-dragon experiments, we don't mind letting you take all the women. Your Majesty Diogo, we, the Enlightenment of the Gods, attach great importance to
and your friendship.”
Diogo glanced at the young man, and then he laughed proudly. The inspiration of the gods? Well, Diogo didn't take their friendship to heart. If it weren't for their potion that could make Diogo's
With his strength greatly improved, Diogo would not cooperate with this group of mysterious and weird guys who smell of medicine.
But since they can bring benefits to Diogo, temporary cooperation is not a bad idea. Anyway, Diogo firmly believes in the principle of power first. As long as his fist is big enough, he is not afraid of any conspiracy of these guys.
Blinking his eyes, Diogo raised a finger: "Remember our contract, you must provide me with 10,000 copies of the medicine I have used as quickly as possible for the Demonic Dragon Clan. Of course, it must be weakened
Version, I definitely don’t want an unstable factor that is comparable to my strength to appear among my tribe!”
The members of the Enlightenment of the Gods laughed one after another, and they bowed to Diogo at the same time.
Then these people took out strange-shaped staffs and looked at the servants of God who were dumbfounded by Hodam's death and stood there at a loss. In the next moment, overwhelming magic surged over,
It enveloped the military formation composed of 100,000 lower gods. With violent vibrations and noises, the 100,000 lower god servants quickly turned into ashes.
Diogo's pupils shrank a bit. These guys inspired by the gods are really powerful. He clicked his lips. It seemed that when cooperating with these people, he still had to be more cautious and not be tricked by them.
Well, Diogo was still a little worried about these mysterious guys who suddenly came to his door a few days ago and asked for cooperation.
Among the many members of the Gods of Enlightenment, a girl with an extremely delicate appearance took out a magic map. She traced the magic map with her hands for a while, then she grinned, and a crazy and fierce light flashed in her eyes. "
The suppression force of the Temple of Punishment is not far away, so let’s take care of them! As long as all these people are eliminated, these three believers in the underground world can be left to our own devices.”
A rustling sound came from a rock not far away. A member of the Qi of the Gods quickly turned around. A gap opened between his eyebrows. Inside was a dark golden eye with countless eyes.
Tiny lightning flashed in his eyes. A flash of lightning flashed, and a ray of lightning as thin as a hair shot out of his eyes, accurately hitting the rock where the strange sound came from.
There was a muffled sound like a big basin falling to the ground. The rock was shattered into pieces, and then the entire thousand-meter-high mountain turned into dust and dispersed in the breeze. Inside the mountain
Revealing the broken body of the Screaming Lord, the embarrassed Screaming Lord froze on the spot. He was like a weasel who wanted to steal a chicken but was suddenly discovered, unable to move forward or retreat.
"Hey, who is this big bug?" Diogo grinned: "Look at this guy's embarrassed appearance, has he been beaten by ten thousand strong men?"
The Screaming Lord exhaled poisonous smoke angrily, his voice was high-pitched and thin. He sounded extremely sad. He roared: "Damn Reptile, I am the Screaming Lord. One of the leaders of the Fallen Angels.
! Even the so-called gods must respect me!"
Diogo rolled his eyes and wanted to use vicious words to tell the Screaming Lord that a guy who was beaten almost to the point of being broken into seven or eight joints was not qualified to be respected. But the man with green-blond hair was obviously in the crowd.
Yamel, a young man who has a unique position in the God's Enlightenment and is called a 'mentor' by other members, waved his hand to stop Diogo's ridicule.
Slowly walking forward a few steps, Yamel squinted his eyes and looked at the Screaming Lord, who was in tatters but still exuding powerful pressure: "I have heard of your name, the Screaming Lord, the Lord of the Gods.
One of the leaders of the famous 'Undead Zerg'. Your group of gods are all ferocious and ugly bugs, and after the Ancient God War, you were called the Fallen Angels!"
The Screaming Lord slowly lowered his head. His huge head was almost in front of Yamel. A large amount of green saliva continued to flow from the cracked corners of his mouth. He stared at Yamel and sneered:
"Have you heard of me? Do you also know the legend of the undead Zerg? Well, we were once the most tenacious legion in the camp of the gods, we were the warriors who were least afraid of death, and we were the most loyal warriors!"
With a strange smile, Yamel said softly: "However, after the ancient war of gods, your existence was wiped out by the gods, and you were even sealed in the unfathomable underground by the gods. You cannot share the gains of the gods.
Without the power of faith, you can only cry and howl in the deep underground, can't you?"
The Screaming Lord was silent for a while, and then he opened his ferocious mouth, which meant that he smiled.
"The power of faith? We don't need those weird things! The tenacious Zerg do not need external objects to recover on their own. Our recovery speed is not slow, at least compared to those of the traitors, our recovery speed is
Not slow."
"Crying and wailing underground? No, we are accumulating strength underground. We not only recovered from our injuries, but we also spent a lot of energy to reproduce a huge number of descendants! Our strength is even stronger than during the ancient gods war.
Powerful, but over-breeding has consumed too much of our energy, so my strength has dropped to this point!"
"We are called fallen angels. No, we have not fallen. We are still moving forward firmly towards our mission. We are sticking to our responsibilities. We want to completely eliminate mankind. This is our only belief. Those who have fallen are those who have fallen.
Damn the gods, they are controlled by the evil **, and they gave up their important responsibilities because of the so-called power of faith!"
"We never call ourselves gods, we are just incompletely evolved bugs. We have always understood this fact clearly. Those guys who claim to be gods are traitors, they are scum, they have abandoned their own race, they have betrayed
In keeping with their oath, they put all the creatures in this universe in extremely dangerous situations!"
"If humans cannot be eliminated, they will come back one day. At that time, it will be a disaster for all races in the universe!"
The Screaming Lord looked at Yamel deeply: "Perhaps, we can cooperate?"
Yamel's eyes widened in astonishment. He looked at the Screaming Lord with a smile and shook his head gently: "Cooperation? As a human being, I want to cooperate with you to eliminate all human beings? Are you kidding me?"
"No, I think we have the basis for cooperation!" The Screaming Lord looked at Yamel with a gloomy look: "I feel a strange aura from you. Can you really be considered pure human beings? Hmm? You are very
Powerful, but your power is based on your transformation into a non-human existence. You are not human, so we can cooperate! It’s that simple!”
Knocking his head lightly with one arm, the Screaming Lord said seriously: "If you are human beings, then it is absolutely impossible for us to cooperate! But if you are not human beings, then we can cooperate! I think,
You don’t need human believers, do you? Then, why don’t you join us to kill all the rebellious gods, and then human beings..."
Yamel looked at the Screaming Lord with twinkling eyes: "It is not in our interests to eliminate human beings."
The Screaming Lord laughed, and he stretched out an arm towards Yamel: "Then, how about transforming all humans into existences like yours? What we have to do is to eliminate the human bloodline. As for whether
Some humans have transformed into other weird life forms, but we don’t care and we won’t pursue them!”
Yamel didn't pay attention to the arms and legs of the Screaming Lord. He just looked at the Screaming Lord curiously and said slowly: "But we don't need your power, Screaming Lord. We have enough power to complete the task.
Our own plan, for you fallen angels, we don’t need you.”
"No, you need us!" The Screaming Lord tilted his head and looked at Yamel: "If you don't need help, why would you look for that evil, treacherous, greedy, shameless dragon? And them
Compared to this, the promises made by our Zerg clan are more reliable! Believe me, our Zerg clan will never break our promises, while the promises made by the Demon Dragon clan are nothing!"
Diogo yelled angrily on the side and waved his fist to intimidate the Screaming Lord: "Damn bug, if you dare to insult the dragon clan, I will find an opportunity to duel with you!"
Yamel ignored Diogo's shouting. He tilted his head and hesitated for a while, then grabbed the Screaming Lord's arms and legs.
"Then, now it's your turn to show your sincerity!" The Screaming Lord squinted at Yamel: "I have to admit that the seals of those betrayers have caused us huge trouble. Our people, we
The children cannot freely enter and exit that damn sealed place! Some of our believers on the ground do not have enough power to break the seal."
Yamel nodded slowly: "Then, we will help you break the seal!"
The two men shook their wrists, feet and palms slightly, and then laughed at the same time: "Happy cooperation!"
Diogo squinted at Yamel and the Screaming Lord, with countless thoughts swirling in his mind.