Chapter 1707 Migration

"Hey, it turns out that the law of light is like this, which is really unexpected!" The sun god Adil only had one arm left, but he slowly lifted it up. In his palm, a ball of warm milky white light shimmered. It looks almost exactly the same as the white light emanating from the God of Light.

The gods were astonished, and even Song Jian was shocked. The sun god Adil seemed impulsive and reckless. Unexpectedly, he had such thoughts.

It challenges the God of Light not to get the second seat, but to understand the law of light of the opponent in the battle with the God of Light. You must know that the most important law mastered by the God of Light is the Law of Light. He will not be called the "God of Light and Prayer", but will be called the Lord of Light after advancing to the main god level!

"No wonder the battle was so fierce, and I lost an arm!" Song Jian looked at the broken arm of the Sun God. If an ordinary person suffered such an injury, he would lose this arm forever.

But for the gods, the incompleteness of the god's body is not a big deal. It only needs to consume some divine power to re-condense the god's body.

This arm consumes some of the Sun God's divine power at most, but it is not worth mentioning for its harvest!

Adil, the sun god, also mastered the law of fire, the law of heat, etc., but the only thing he lacked was the law of light. Now that this shortcoming has been made up, it is conceivable that the strength of Adil, the sun god, will be improved in a short period of time. It has been greatly improved, and may even threaten the existence of the God of Light.

This feat of the Sun God also successfully shifted the eyes of the gods from Song Jianjian to it. At this time, the God of Light and the Sun God did not know that Song Jian was the first to win the seat in the battle of seats. A person with the power of the new law.

"Hey, Song Jian, how do I feel that your strength has improved a lot?" The God of Light snorted coldly, looked at Song Jian, but suddenly found something strange, and couldn't help asking.

"Hehe, luckily, I fought with the God of Flame before, and accidentally mastered the power of a law!" Song Jian smiled, with a humble smile all over his face.

"So, you have already mastered the power of the ten laws?" The God of Light's expression darkened.

In fact, there are a total of twelve powers of laws mastered by the God of Light, but the time of entering the God Realm is too short and he has not fully recovered. He only needs to give him a few more months, and the strength of the God of Light will be able to He has recovered to his peak state, and even in this cataclysm expansion pack, he has gained a lot of benefits. At that time, his strength will be one step closer, and he may not be unable to touch the realm of the king of gods.

But seeing Song Jian's strength improving so fast, Guangshen still felt the pressure, and couldn't help but look at the God of Space in the first seat.

Seeing the old god on the other side, closing his eyes and meditating, the God of Light couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Song Jian's rise actually poses the greatest threat to the God of Space. After all, the level of the law of time is completely capable of Comparable to the law of space!

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The battle of seats continued, and from time to time, gods escaped into the void together, and then reappeared on the seat of the gods. There were bursts of thunderous bangs from the sky above the temples, and the gods' light streaked across the sky like lightning, towards Spread around.

On the other side, the strong men in the foreign tribes all raised their heads and looked in the direction of the mountains of the gods. Looking at the bright lights, the hearts of these strong foreign tribes seemed to be crushed by a big rock.

"The evil god is about to rise, and the foreign race may fall into the dark era again!" An old man of the foreign race looked at the divine light all over the sky and muttered to himself.

"Hmph, those evil gods have invaded our land, killed our compatriots, and plundered our wealth, but their number is too small. As long as the foreign races can join hands, they will be able to kill all these evil gods!" A burly man, A middle-aged man with a single spiral horn on his forehead and covered in black scales, holding a mace tightly in his hand, roared angrily.

"Hehe, the foreign race alliance contract was signed thousands of years ago, but you don't know how effective it is!" The foreign race old man smiled bitterly, turned his head and said to the middle-aged man: "Mar, you He is the leader of the Heiman Tribe, and the Dark Era is about to begin, I don’t ask you to kill many evil gods, as long as you can guarantee the continuation of the Heiman Tribe!”

"Elder, the number of our foreign races is a thousand times, ten thousand times that of those evil gods. If everyone thinks like you, the foreign races will be defeated!" Maer retorted with a full face of indignation.

"Do you want to win so much? Mar, you know, if we want to kill all these evil gods and capture their temples, how many lives will our aliens have to take? How many lives will the black barbarians have to take?" the old man said coldly. Staring at Mar, he said word by word: "As the leader of the tribe, your first responsibility is to protect the Heiman tribe, to ensure the continuation of the tribe, to ensure that your brothers and sisters, and to ensure that your elder brothers can survive! "

"If you don't change your mind, then I will unite with the elders to depose you as the leader. At that time, you can use your personal identity to join the God Slayer Alliance Army!" The elder shook his head and sighed as if he had thought of something.

"Remove me?" Mal looked around with disdain, but soon, his face turned livid. He found that there were more than 100,000 people in the tribe, dozens of elders, and those who supported him actually none!

"Migrate, the Heiman tribe must migrate to a farther place to avoid the evil gods and the God-destroying Alliance Army. It won't be long before this land will be stained with blood again..." The elder sighed, and the whole Heiman The tribes echoed mournful songs.

"We can't go on like this. We take one step back today, two steps back tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow we will have nowhere to go!" Ma'er tore off the animal tooth necklace around his neck, raised it above his head, and roared loudly: "No today! Tomorrow, we will all lose the courage to fight, and at that time, we will be a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and the Heiman tribe will no longer exist!"

"Maka, are you really going to force me to initiate the removal procedure for the leader!" the old man suddenly snapped.

"Hahahaha~" Maca looked around with grief and indignation, none of the clansmen who usually worshiped him dared to look him in the eye.

Maca was full of despair, he threw the animal tooth necklace representing the leader on the ground, and roared loudly: "A tribe that only escapes will lose all blood, and a foreign race without blood can still be called a foreign race." This kind of tribal leader who will perish sooner or later, regardless of whether I am inappropriate, I, Mar Solanda, will kill those evil gods in my personal capacity, drive all evil gods out of our land, destroy their temples, and even Destroy the mountain where the evil god is located!"

After finishing speaking, Maca directly mounted a giant beast and rushed out of the tribe. Behind him, only more than 30 giant beast cavalry followed him closely. A tribe of 100,000 people dared to charge with Maca. There were only more than 30 people who went out to fight in the tribe. This scene made many aliens feel a little sad, but they only had one life. Most of the aliens began to pack their tents and prepare to migrate.

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