If you are called the Three Giants of the Kingdom of God, all the warriors of the Kingdom of God will make way for you.
If you are called the Eight Emperors of God, all void beasts will make way for you.
If you are called Aulin, all living creatures will make way for you.
Today.
The one person that all the strong men in the void hate the most: Scarecrow! Regardless of ordinary warriors or giants, they all hate Scarecrow. However, if Scarecrow suddenly says: You are very interesting, come here, I want to kill you... everyone
They all believe that at least half of them are willing to stretch their necks and die.
It seems unbelievable, but this is the worship of the strong.
Of course, only Scarecrow has this kind of 'charm', and even the Eight Emperors are far behind.
Under normal circumstances.
In the minds of ordinary people, a strong person in the holy realm is equal to a 'god'.
In the minds of void warriors, super powerful people with names and nicknames are gods above gods. Therefore, such people are not only the gods of truth, but also above the truth. To put it more extreme, these people say black is white
It doesn't matter whether it's white or black, and some people will believe it. Because their level is beyond everyone's understanding, they may really see different rules.
Some super strong people can even distort normal rules, turn normal into abnormal, and turn wrong into right.
therefore.
They are above gods, and they are above truth.
There are three types of strong people in people's minds: the first type, the strong people who can avoid the danger of the void. The second type, the strong people who can adapt to the void. The third type, the strong people who bow to the void. The second type is those who make people
Gods whom one worships, and the third type is the ruler of rules that makes people lose themselves.
How do the apostle classmates from the Old Demon Academy feel when they see Tang Shidao?
Replace it with ancient times.
It was probably equivalent to a group of local officials' children and a poor family entering school at the same time. Originally, they still had a sense of superiority as officials and officials' daughters. When they met again, they found that this classmate was an anonymous prince and crown prince, and he was very nice to them.
Friendly...you can imagine how I feel at this moment.
Ignore these juniors.
Star Lords of the Kingdom of God, do they feel any difference?
No.
In their minds, the three giants of the Kingdom of God and the first saint, Tang Shidao, were equal to the level of 'Emperor', and they were only regarded as princes. When a group of princes saw the arrival of the Emperor, they were not excited. Normally, they were worshiped
existence, but when they encounter a higher-level existence, they react in the same way. On the surface, everyone does not talk about the first saint, but when Tang Shidao is about to show up, they still come here to make friends.
have to say.
In fact, in the Void there is not only the worship of the powerful, but also the worship of ancient magical weapons. Among some forces in the Void, the first 'boss' is not a human being or a magical beast, but an ancient magical weapon.
They enshrine their magic weapons high, and only when their power is in danger will they ask the "boss" to go out and hoe the enemy.
Are these people stupid?
no!
There are many such forces in the void, and no one is surprised by their behavior. Thinking about it differently, some races among mortals regard the earth, that is, the planet as their mother. Is this stupid? No. Different levels worship different things.
There is nothing wrong with worshiping mountains, seas, earth, and the sun.
"Brother Tang, there is news from outside that the mute monk is being attacked outside the Kingdom of God. Do you want to go over and have a look?"
The apostles did everything they could to please the First Saint.
Everyone knows that giving gifts is useless.
However, news is sometimes more valuable than anything.
"Thank you. Xue Li, whose news is this?" Tang Shidao was slightly stunned when he heard this, not believing that something happened to the mute monk. Seeing Xue Li pulling an excited female apostle, he knew he needed to give something back.
"It's hers, the graceful Bai Li. You can just call her Bai Li. She is the daughter of the Jinghu Water God." Xue Li introduced her.
Bai Li trembled slightly and stepped forward, intentionally or unintentionally showing off her graceful and graceful figure.
A piece of news is nothing more than an opportunity to show your face.
Tang Shidao thanked him softly, and immediately told everyone to leave. Bai Li immediately waved his hand obediently and cast a spell, activating the Dharma door channel. Everyone was also curious about Tang Shidao's attitude, and followed him to have a look. They all thought: What does the mute monk do to the first saint?
The two should be considered enemies, right? The two sides had an agreement for a decisive battle. The First Saint should be happy to hear the death of the mute monk, right?
The Dharma light flashed and the shadows disappeared.
In a blink of an eye.
Outside the Kingdom of God, a large number of magical beasts were surrounding Mute Monk and Laoping. Seeing Tang Shidao and his party flash around, they also turned around in surprise and roared. Except for the largest number of strange beasts in the void, magical beasts were considered the second largest.
No., they are naturally not afraid of humans.
When you see a group of people jumping out to get in the way, it would be strange if they don't roar.
Lucky.
The leader of the beasts, one of the three giants of the Kingdom of God, was also present, so the monsters on the opposite side stabilized and did not take action.
"The Crocodile Dragon is one of the eight little kings, one of the five newly added ones." The head of the beast said lightly, as a favor. Warcraft and Warcraft are just like humans, different races have different camps, or even the same race.
People from the same force and the same nest may not get along well. Thinking that the monsters are all united is as ridiculous as the monsters misunderstanding that humans are united.
"Thank you." Tang Shidao expressed his thanks softly, but ignored the new king.
Seeing the mute monk's appearance, I felt something was wrong.
Dodge and fly closer, entering the siege of the monster.
"Old Ping, what's going on?" Tang Shidao found countless gold marks on the mute monk's body, as if they were some kind of fatal scars. However, he vaguely felt that crisis and opportunity coexisted. The mute monk did not 'treat' these scars, which proved that he did not want to
Do this. Moreover, these gold marks have the appearance of a spell, which is probably something that is both harmful and beneficial.
"The mute monk is the evolution of his bloodline, and he also has troubles such as ancient magic weapons and secret palace missions. Now is his transitional period of weakness, and he is being targeted." Laoping explained, not relaxing.
Surrounded by enemies, he only believed in his own strength.
Tang Shidao saw the mute monk's fist gloves and made a guess in his mind. Ancient magic weapons were scrambled by everyone, so it was normal for the Little Eight Kings to add insult to injury when the mute monk was weak. It was very possible that they were competing with the mute monk for this opportunity.
An ancient magic weapon. It's a pity that the mute monks fought for it, but they lost it. Regardless of the cause, process, and result... the Warcraft now want to snatch it with brute force and fail.
"Mute monk, when you recover from your injuries and are promoted successfully, we will find time to have a fight. Leave this to me." Tang Shidao did not ask the other party, too lazy to ask the reason.
Turn around.
Facing the crocodile dragon that just wanted to speak, he slowly stretched out his hand.
Crocodile Dragon was shocked.
Facing the most famous saint, it didn't dare to be careless. The magic light on its body was blazing, a set of green armor, a red shield, a purple helmet, a pair of ink shoes, a golden glove... Crocodile Dragon's equipment was not
It is an ancient magic weapon, but it is also a holy-level holy weapon with astonishing power. In addition, it also grows four dragon wings, two scorpion tails, four snake arms and sixteen magic horns.
On the surface, the power is comparable to that of the three giants of the Kingdom of God.
at this time.
He didn't even wait for Crocodile Dragon to ask.
Tang Shidao's palm had previously generated a totem light pattern that a person had cultivated. When it appeared, it quickly rotated into a physical light wheel. At first glance, this light wheel looked like a page of glowing circular mirror paintings. It could not be seen.
It has no power and no strength, and the entire light wheel is just like a useless decoration.
Crocodile Dragon's surprise is unclear, but it is definitely not a normal thing in his heart.
The next second.
The crocodile dragon that was about to show off its power disappeared... It wasn't an explosion or burning. The crocodile dragon's body dissipated like dust. Instead of its body shattering into ashes, it directly turned into a kind of light rune and dissipated.
In other words, it turned into small totem patterns. In short, Crocodile Dragon didn't even have a chance to defend or escape, and its whole body turned into 'text' and dissipated.
Seeing this scene, all the monsters subconsciously took a step back.
Although there was no concussive explosion.
However, everyone also saw countless cracks around the light wheel in front of Tang Shidao's palm, like miniaturized cracks in the void. It felt like one person was cracking a large piece of glass with one palm. When savoring the energy overflowing from these cracks, everyone
I already understand how powerful this 'blow' is.
Such a blow can't help but remind people of the vision when the curse was created.
at this time.
"Curse wheel, the curse wheel of the totem. An attack technique I upgraded from the totem, which is similar to a weapon. This palm is my best performance at this stage. Can you see clearly, mute monk?" Tang
Shidao ignored the monsters from beginning to end, and did not pay attention to Crocodile Dragon, one of the Eight Little Kings. It was several levels stronger than the Sheep Duke, but it had not yet caught his eye.
The mute monk nodded. He could tell that it was 'the best action' rather than the strongest blow.
"You guys should go first. If you are promoted successfully, remember to come to me for a duel." Tang Shidao smiled and signaled, completely ignoring this massive army of Warcraft.
"Thank you, Brother Tang. The mute monk is not as good as he is now. We still haven't found three-fifths of them." Lao Ping said goodbye.
Because the mute monk himself does not speak, he conveys the meaning.
At this moment.
The monsters were frozen and didn't know how to react. Their leader Crocodile Dragon, one of the Little Eight Kings, was dead, and they didn't know whether they should stop them. The mission was to kill the mute monk and the old bottle, and they had to grab them at the last possible moment.
Ancient magic weapon. But the Crocodile Dragon is dead, can they stop it? The First Saint appears to intervene, can this battle start again?
"Let's disperse. Don't do anything stupid." The head of the beast flashed over and waved his hand to signal the monsters to retreat.
The Beast's Head knew very well in his heart that as long as the monsters prevented the Mute Monk and Lao Ping from leaving, Tang Shidao would definitely massacre them. It did not think that these monsters could be stopped, and it would only risk death. It was also a monster, and the Beast's Head showed its authority with its own reputation.
Order, by the way, I would also like to warn the remaining seven members of the Little Eight Kings... the mute monk is not someone to be trifled with.
Everyone knew that the First Saint was not hostile to the Mute Monk, he only regarded him as an opponent. If he could kill the Mute Monk head-on, he would have no problem with it, but he would not be able to look at the First Saint who was using his evil hands to kill him.
The monsters have taken a step down, and they have retreated.
They're not stupid either.
The First Saint is not alone. Next to him is a dark figure who can kill Duke Wolf with one punch, and a dark figure holding the Book of All Laws in his hand. If a war is forced to start, a group of Star Lords from the Kingdom of God in the distance may also
will join the fight.
The monsters dispersed silently, and the Star Lords were horrified to see them.
One of the powerful Little Eight Kings.
Massive army of Warcraft.
Such a power, such a force, can't even retreat in front of a person. Apart from the Eight Emperors of God, this kind of scene has only appeared in front of Lady Shenkong, right? Although no one regards the Little Eight Emperors as
The most apex hero, but at least he is also high-class. Such a being can be annihilated with one move. How strong is the power of the first saint?