At the moment of thought, the faint cloud turned into light rain.
Then, He lowered his head again and killed an evil god.
Haoyue and Tina prepared for nearly four months, spent a lot of materials and energy, and spent a lot of money to obtain several things from the gods that could assist them in killing the gods.
If they succeed in killing the god, the captured godhead can double their capital several times.
It is enough to leave a heavy mark in history and draw a strong color.
If they fail to kill the gods, they will also be the first mortal beings to shake a fist at the evil god, which is enough to be recorded in history.
God was a little pleased to see them grow up. From six or seven years in the Goblin tribe to more than ten years in the Elf Kingdom now, Tina and Haoyue are already in their twenties, and they are considered the oldest in the Elf Kingdom.
The elves of the older generation.
What they want to do is their freedom, and even the gods will not interfere with them.
Even if they are planning to kill the gods.
The elven gods have no intention of expanding now, nor will they break up with the chaos gods at this time.
Therefore, the gods have no intention of crossing the continent and overthrowing all the evil gods on the earth.
They opened up half the moon as a new territory, where the elves can cultivate and grow without any worries.
What the elves lack most is population. As long as the gods and elves have no intention of expanding outward, those chaotic gods will not be stupid enough to offend the increasingly powerful elven kingdom.
Under this premise, this god-slaying action is also with the tacit approval and even support of the gods. It is not a bad thing to show off your muscles.
They don't want to fall out with all the evil gods, but that doesn't mean they don't do anything.
That guy was just like the former Red Mist God, who was pushed out by other evil gods as a fool to test the Elf Kingdom and the Pantheon.
It's just that this time, the gods don't plan to use the same tactics to plot against all the evil gods.
Because they are different now than they were before.
"Hmm."
Just as he was thinking for a moment, in his induction, the evil god in charge of the plague had been forced to appear, and Haoyue and Tina had already begun the plan to kill the god.
The Lord of the Wild is at the scene and won't worry about anyone stirring up trouble.
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On the main continent, divine power clashed with the legendary essence. The turbid divine power of plague was caught in a large net, and His roar was full of frustration.
The golden eight-winged true dragon flapped its wings, waving the power of the sun and fire, and the demigod Tina held her thunder swords high, with blue-white divine light flashing in her eyes.
The battle between the two sides was in full swing. The two elves frantically absorbed the experience of fighting the evil god, and pushed the evil god into a blind corner step by step.
At the bottom of the hill, a lazy black cat shook its fur, and three figures of different colors were reflected in its brown pupils.
The forces of past confrontation miraculously avoided His body, and not even a single hair was stained.
"Elves!" The God of Plague roared, erupting with astonishing divine power, and the rolling tide polluted the entire land.
The grass and trees withered and the greenery withered, as if the whole world had fallen into death.
All things will die if touched, become sick if touched, and have no resistance in front of Him.
He is God, the supreme God, yet He is actually helpless against two small mortal objects.
These two so-called elves used unknown means to weaken His divine power, and also used unknown means to confine the space.
Finally, he used a scroll that exuded a sense of fear that made him involuntarily feel fear.
Click——
The God of Plague felt that his mind could not turn around in an instant.
Different from the intellectual magic performed by scholars, this intellectual magic is a divine magic sealed by the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, which is equivalent to His personal action.
Haoyue and Tina still dare not relax, using the power of nature to weaken his divine power, and using the power of the sun and fire to destroy his divine body.
At the same time, a faint emerald color appeared silently on the earth. It was the power of the God of the Woodland, protecting the land that was destroyed by their battle.
Of course, not all evil gods will just stare blankly. No matter what their motives are, they don't want another person to be added to the Pantheon.
The fluctuations of chaos came from the distant void. He was completely covered, not revealing his own breath at all. Even the divine power he used was the pure divine power after cleansing the brand.
"Um?"
On the ground, the Lord of the Wild raised his brows, revealing his pair of erect brown pupils, like a kitten guarding food, and patted it out with a fluffy paw.
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That day was considered an extremely terrifying day by the elves.
On that day, a group of extremely powerful beings were fighting in the west of the Elf Kingdom, and most of the Elf Kingdom seemed to be in darkness.
Sometimes the sun rises in the sky, emitting endless light, and the name of that existence is ready to be revealed.
There are also thunder and lightning from time to time, and the vast will is judging in the blue and white power of heaven.
From time to time, there was an extremely terrifying aura of death spreading, and then it all fell silent.
However, that silent time was no more than a glass of water. Looking up from the Elf Kingdom, half of the sky was gloomy.
Between the lightning and thunder, there were vaguely huge bodies showing their teeth and claws.
Those figures, like gods, dragons and giant monsters, all carry extremely terrifying and frightening fluctuations. Ordinary elves would be in a trance even if they just take a look at them.
So much so that the chief executive of the Black Iron City had to order all tribesmen to turn their backs to the west and face the direction of the main elven city to meditate and pray to the gods.
Almost ninety-nine percent of the elves don't know what happened that day.
All they knew was that the tide of evil things never came again.
Without alerting anyone, under the cover of dim night, the Sky Knight, who had adjusted his condition, quietly returned to the dragon's nest.
Mort knew what should and should not be said, what could and could not be asked, so he never mentioned the light red glass mushroom or the Elf King again.
The way he didn't even dare to stop in front of the legend left a deep imprint in his heart.
He wants to become a legend, become the next legend.
"Back."
"Um."
"Here, your snow spider rice."
Still in the large canteen, Mott was in a trance for a moment. There was still no one else in the brightly lit canteen.
The lizard chef who wanted to become a dragon chef took out the large rice bowl from the kitchen and placed it on the dining table.
Mort glanced at Keslan politely and found that he had a new wound on his body.
It was a scar from the chest to the abdomen. Although it had almost healed, it was obvious that it had once been a serious wound that could threaten life.
"Kaislan, when will you eat snow spider meat next time?"
Mott picked up the dinner plate, sat on a small stool nearby, opened the bamboo cover, and the aroma hit his face.
"Huh?" Keslan raised his head in confusion and looked at the Sky Knight in front of him with erect pupils.
"Next time, I'll go."
The Code of the Sky Knight, I will always protect my companions.