"Yes, the great God of the Void! We are the aborigines of this world, these demons..." The aboriginals of this world, the leader of this resistance army sensed the peace of Muria, and seemed to have no malicious spirit.
After his power fluctuated, he began to accuse the locust people of their sins to Muria and called them demons.
In response, Muria was noncommittal. If it was really a demonic invasion, or an epic would come and sweep everything away. If there was no epic, three hundred years would have been enough for the world to sink. All things would be extinguished, and the whole world would sink.
, fell into the abyss.
"I am not a god." After listening to the accusation of the aboriginal rebel leader, Muria spoke up. First of all, he rejected the name they called him. His strength is still far from the existence of a god! Especially that
The god of nine animals.
"Your strength is comparable to that powerful evil god, the God of Black Glory."
"Comparable to me?" Muria smiled and shook his head, "If he is really comparable to me, then he should appear in front of me now. My appearance makes a lot of noise."
This is a weak person. Because of his weakness, his vision is narrow. He regards a powerful existence that he cannot understand in the name of God. Such a vision really makes people feel sympathy and pity.
"God of Black Glory, are you afraid of you?" The leader of the White Moth Men understood what Muria meant. His eyes first showed surprise, then surprise, and then a look of determination.
"Great King of the Void, I implore you to help us White Moth people expel these black locust demons. If you are willing to lead us to conquer the world, our White Moth clan is willing to serve you for generations!"
"Very decisive, but to me, your race seems to have no other meaningful value besides being eye-catching. You are too weak." Muria said words that made people feel angry, but she was helpless.
Yes, this is true.
Muria really looks down on these guys. They have nothing but eye-catching qualities. But there are many creatures under his command that are eye-catching, such as the elven army, which is both eye-catching and capable of fighting, with good looks and strength.
Only creatures with equal importance are qualified to become Muria's dependents.
"Great King of the Void, I beg for your mercy!" All the White Mothmen knelt on the ground, with the most humble attitude, expecting to arouse Muria's sympathy.
They have long understood that without the help of external forces, they alone will not be able to take back the world. They are just struggling in despair.
"Don't be nervous. I am not an evil being and I will not kill wantonly." Muria smiled. It might be the humanoid face of the White Moth Man, so they understood what the muscle changes on Muria's face meant. This
A powerful being is laughing.
"I just feel that you are not qualified to follow me. I will expel the invaders from this world and return it to your hands." Muria's words made the worship of these white moth people become more pious, and at the same time, they felt their hearts
Trembling and low self-esteem.
"That's why I came here." Muria had a majestic and solemn expression. He had arranged the future of these white moth people in his heart, and existed as the defender of the world he would control, because
The instinct of the world is to be close to them and to reject outsiders like him.
"Your Highness Muria!" A ferocious green dragon fell from the sky. After taking a look at the trembling white moth men, it crawled at Muria's feet and lowered its head. Behind her, a fully formed dragon
The Void Fleet is entering the world.
As the fleet entered the world, as many as twenty-seven Banshee reconnaissance ships gradually disappeared and disappeared from the visible range of the naked eye. They traveled to various parts of the world and began reconnaissance.
At the same time, giants one after another flew out of the ship with their pets. Because they were weaker than Muria, they were suppressed very little, and their appearance brought great pressure to the White Moth people.
A huge shock.
"Is this the retinue of the King of the Void?" All the White Mothmen were looking up at the sky, their expressions were dull, and they were in shock. Only a very few people with a strong will could keep their will clear.
"No wonder he refuses to follow us. He can annihilate us by sending any follower he wants!" The leader of the White Moth Man looked up at the sky.
Cloud giants with snow-white skin walked through the air. Each cloud giant was accompanied by three or four dragon-shaped griffins. Some cloud giants also had one or two dragon-shaped giant wolves. These powerful giants made the white moth people feel anxious.
Awe. Such a powerful existence actually appears continuously from those wonderful metal creations, seemingly endless.
Mountain giants who could control the earth element appeared. They eagerly jumped off the transport ship one by one, then landed on the ground and began to communicate with the earth and the earth element.
Then came the more powerful storm giants. The storm giants who were the first to disembark from the Hydra Void Battleship in the center riding giant rocs made even the most powerful white mothmen feel shocked. They might not be able to appear alone, but
The appearance of the entire team shocked these guys. Their narrow vision simply could not imagine how so many powerful beings could gather together.
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While Muria was talking to the White Moth Man, in the center of the world, there were 300,000 Black Locusts living in the Black Yao Capital. The strongest person assigned to this world by the Locust Civilization, for some unknown reason, called himself Black Yao.
Sabah, the legendary locust man of God, fell into anxiety.
When Muria arrived, he had already felt it, but the strong palpitations in his heart made him lack the courage to investigate. Then with the arrival of Muria's fleet, although he did not understand what happened, his heart palpitations
Sabah's feeling became stronger and stronger. He immediately asked for help from the Mother Realm, launched the highest-level distress message, and summoned all the legions in the world. After that, his heart palpitations gradually decreased.
…
"Given him such a long time to ask for help, those legendary locusts from the Soros civilization should have arrived!"
Muria looked towards the center of the world, where there was a violent and deadly aura, which was the aura exuded by the legend.
"I just don't know how many legendary locusts will come to support me? I'm really looking forward to it!"
"Moving towards the center of the world, it's time to promote justice and give these despicable invaders the punishment they deserve."
Muria shouted words that even he himself did not believe, and led the mighty fleet and the giant legion to advance towards the center of the world. During the process of advancing, one team after another of cloud giants landed and began to suppress the black locusts in an orderly manner.