On the crown of the forest, the God of Anesthesia looked at the busy tribesmen in the form of an elf, and marked another page on the calendar in his hand.
She held her chin and sat on a slender branch, with a hint of interest in her expression.
On the thirty-first day of the God of Thunder's sleep, nothing has changed.
The God of Anesthesia stretched out his hand, and a black crow flew from the sky, landed next to her, and looked at her with golden eyes.
She stroked the black crow's hard feathers, and a smile appeared on her soft lips.
After smiling, it becomes boring.
The Lord of the Pantheon became powerful again, and even adopted the method of sleeping to receive new power.
Another small step has been taken on the road to medium divine power.
She felt the narcotic godhead in her body, and after many active modifications by her, it had turned into a godhead more akin to charm.
Moreover, the upper limit of growth has silently reached the critical point of weak divine power.
She couldn't cross it, this was the threshold she had seen many years ago.
Taking this step now is nothing more than expected.
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The autumn wind rustles, the water is rich and the fish is beautiful.
In that wide lake, the fish-man god was lying in the huge shell, sleeping with his eyes narrowed.
She opened her mouth slightly and breathed in the cold air of the lake.
"Um."
The fish-man god hummed, as if talking in his sleep, and turned over in the shell again.
Turning over, the blue gem set in the shell was revealed.
The faint blue lines flashed away, carrying a divine color.
A slightly violent divine power appeared, washing around.
The divine personality is prominent and the divinity is restrained. This is clearly a sign that one has become a god.
The fish-man god lying on the bed of shells fell into a deep sleep, seemingly never worrying about other problems.
It seems like he is sleeping every day.
Among the murloc tribe not far away, a slender murloc with an elf-like upper body was humming a tune softly, vibrating far away in the water flow.
This is her practice and a way to exercise her spirit.
The fish people, who are basically in a free-range state, live a strong life, and there seems to be no inconvenience.
Behind her, a strong scaly fish-man with bulging muscles was holding a sharp harpoon, guarding the slender and beautiful mermaid like a loyal guardian.
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boom--
In the silent valley, thick smoke came out of a cave.
A group of dull mushroom people turned their heads and looked towards the cave.
In the cave, a round mushroom spore began to expand, and after a few minutes it transformed into a normal mushroom man.
He said nothing and looked at the empty cave inside.
That’s it, two messages.
The first, more powerful explosive mushroom was successfully cultivated, but it was not stable enough.
The second time, all the other mushrooms he cultivated were gone.
Later, the roar of explosions came one after another in this silent valley.
That was the cave of other mushroom people. After they obtained the training experience of the first mushroom person, they couldn't help but use their own ingenuity to cultivate it.
As expected, the cave was blown to pieces.
This situation has not deterred mushroom people. This situation was not common in mushroom cultivation before.
One day half a year later, a mushroom man looked at the bright mushrooms on the culture rack without saying a word.
Then, he slowly collected it, lifted it high, and then threw it away...
boom--
A few minutes later, the reborn mushroom man made a hook in the spiritual network.
Many mushroom people raised their heads, sensing the information in the spiritual network.
‘High-explosive mushroom.(√)’
‘Flash mushroom.(√)’
‘Smoke mushroom.(√)’
Okay, all three kinds of mushrooms needed by the leader of the goblin tribe are here.
Then, they each divided their own training types and numbers, and divided up the orders given to them by the goblin leader.
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"Is the mushroom mine pack completed?"
Haoyue, who was immersed in processing documents, raised his head and saw a mushroom man standing in front of the desk moved from the tribe.
The short mushroom man was unconsciously moving the roots under his feet, looking for a place to take root on the slightly rough stone slab, but unfortunately, he could not find it.
He nodded and said slowly, "Yes."
Haoyue opened the goblin tribe's financial table and looked at the financial figures on it.
"Then I choose to test the effect first and then place a second order."
The mushroom man restrained his roots and slowly took out three mushrooms from his backpack.
"This is for you."
Haoyue raised his eyebrows, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
This thing is a good thing. It is like a space pocket and can stuff a lot of things into the fan blades.
Just like each fan blade has an independent small interlayer, as long as the mushroom itself is not damaged, the space function will not fail.
Although people only use mushrooms to stuff mushrooms, it does not mean that other things cannot be stuffed into mushrooms.
He hadn't told the mushroom people about this deal yet, but he didn't expect the mushroom people to get it first.
"We never lie to people, and please don't lie to us."
The mushroom man spoke slowly, with sincerity in his eyes.
A trace of warmth flashed in Haoyue's eyes, and an unknown feeling surged into her heart.
The corners of his mouth softened and he looked at this mushroom man who was only a few dozen centimeters tall.
"rest assured."
Having been in this era for so long, I have walked through all the ditches, witnessed battles between gods, and personally controlled thunder and lightning.
He thinks that his soul is firm enough and will not be stained by other things.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a long-lost touch suddenly arose in his heart.
Just like when he was walking around the great rivers and mountains when he was about to die, his soul lifted a little higher again.
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call--
A five or six meter long black shadow crossed the mountains, casting a black shadow.
"roar--"
The black shadow flying in the sky spotted a figure on the ground, adjusted its direction randomly, and swooped down from the sky.
Pfft——
Blood slipped from the cheeks of this green dragon beast as it gnawed at the prey it had captured. There was an indifferent color in his eyes, and a smart light flashed in his vertical pupils.
This dragon beast has front paws and hind feet, and its limbs have sharp claws and digits, and are slender in appearance. Only under the elbows of its front paws is a tapered wing membrane.
As long as he opens his front paws, the folded wing membrane will open, and the middle wing joint extending from the elbow protrudes a spear-like wing bone.
This structure more than doubled his wingspan.
When it landed, the wings that could soar into the sky turned into claws, and the converging wing bones looked like spears extending from the back of the elbows.
When taking off, that is his advantage in controlling the air.
Click——
On the other side of the forest, a strong dragon beast was eating the stone wall. His limbs were thick and his body was strong.
He was chewing stones with a helpless expression.
Their god chose them and chose the direction of their evolution.
One is a flying dragon that can soar, and the other is an earth dragon like him.
He obviously wanted to become a flying dragon. After all, the mountain dragon is really beautiful.
Thinking of this, a trace of intoxication flashed in the eyes of the several-meter-long earth dragon.