Chapter 1318 The Lion of the Flock

It’s just some mortal things. You’ve already destroyed my godly incarnation, and you’re still chasing after me. Isn’t that too much! "

The crimson divine light descended from the sky, and condensed into a roughly humanoid incarnation of a god in front of Muria. The mighty divine power spread like a sea.

"Huh?" Muria looked at the incarnation of the god standing in front of him, and already knew his identity. Before he made a move, he had already learned the information.

But to understand is to understand, the necessary procedures still have to go through, so,

"Oh, God? You are the main god who violated my patronage race? What are you going to do to stop me? Do you want to stand up for your subordinates?"

A strong evil spirit rose into the sky, and the murderous prison halberd that had been stained with epic blood appeared in Muria's hands, expressing his attitude at this time in another way.

And such a tragic evil spirit is really exaggerated for the gods, so it scared many gods who sent their incarnations to come through the gate of the realm to eat melons and watch the show.

"What is the background of this great god? Even if he controls the sun god, he shouldn't have such a tragic evil spirit. He still has the priesthood related to war or killing?"

"With this momentum, the possibility is quite high."

"I feel that he has killed a god!"

"Be confident and get rid of my feelings. This great god has definitely killed a real god, otherwise it would be impossible to breed such evil spirit."

Compared with the epic, the life of the gods is indeed a little more comfortable and peaceful. Especially some gods who mastered things like [Love] and [Art].

At this time, the body that stopped Muria was also startled by Muria's evil spirit, but as a god of medium divine power, he was also fighting for the upper ranks, so he didn't show any strangeness, and seemed quite calm.

"I am his main god! Naturally, I have the duty to protect him. If you still plan to cause trouble for my subordinates, then you are declaring war on me and becoming my enemy."

Although the words were extremely tough, the tone of the main god softened a little in the next moment, and he didn't want to quarrel with Muria, an existence that he knew at a glance that he was not easy to mess with.

"Of course, my subordinate offended your patron race. If you are willing to accept it, I am willing to pay compensation on his behalf!"

"I don't accept it." Muria responded indifferently. He came here to make troubles. How could he calm down the conflict so easily.

"If you offend my majesty, you have to pay the price in blood. Not everything can be compensated."

Muria's voice echoed in the sky like thunder, and with this majestic voice, a sharp edge that seemed to cut through the sky slashed at the existence that stood in front of Muria.

"You..." The bird-headed human being looked at Muria swinging his halberd at him, and was shocked but also a little angry. It was such contempt that he swung the weapon in his hand so unscrupulously.

But it's a pity that anger can't be transformed into strength, so the incarnation of the god with red clouds on his body barely blocked Muria's first slash, and when the prison-suppressing halberd struck for the second time, the The god is weird, but not ugly, but the incarnation that looks sacred and majestic is shattered.

"This is my territory!" The shattered god incarnation seemed to be a reminder before it was shattered, but it was actually a threat and left the last sentence.

"Heh!" For such a danger, Morea naturally dismissed it.

The gods transformed from the epic are not said to be at the same level, but they are not much different. Just look at the two well-known dragon gods in Erasia, and you will know that some powerful gods are not as good as the two dragon gods.

For gods, fame is very important. In some respects, fame can also reflect the strength of the gods. Bahamut, the platinum dragon god, and Tiamat, the mother of dragons, are both ruthless characters worthy of powerful divine power.

If the clergy in the world of Erathia hadn't been taken up, there would be no problem for these two gods to become powerful gods, but unfortunately, the way forward has been cut off and there is no way to advance. The world is so big, no matter who goes further, some gods will fall from their position. This is the helplessness after the prosperity of the Age of Gods. Unless, the world is promoted and the cake becomes even bigger.

With some random thoughts in his mind, Muria glanced at the incarnations of the gods following him, and turned a blind eye. These god-level passers-by were all in his expectation, and everything he did today required the help of these passers-by. Spread the word.

A protective and domineering powerful god is definitely the first choice follower for some weak gods who are eager for protection. If he can achieve this reputation, then he will earn money this time.

After thinking of this, Muria continued with the unfinished business before, and the golden road continued to prolong in this strange realm, and then forcibly broke through the barrier of a god's kingdom of God, shot into it, and screamed in horror, sounded from it.

Crash!

When Muria walked into the kingdom of God, which felt a little small, a fishy and salty wind rushed towards her face. This was the smell of the sea, and the sound of waves surging and flowing towards the water kept coming and going.

And when he broke in, the blue sea in front of him suddenly changed. The surging tide swept across the sky, forming a huge curtain that pierced the sky and shot towards Muria.

"good."

Seeing this majestic attack, Muria praised, for a god with weak divine power, it is absolutely impossible to set off such a large-scale wave in the outside world. Only in his own kingdom of God can he display This is enough to match the majestic attack of the gods.

But that's it, Muria raised the prison halberd in his hand and swiped lightly, the huge tsunami that shook the entire kingdom of God was split into two in front of him, collapsing and collapsing into sea water with shocking impact , making this ocean-based kingdom of God endlessly turbulent.

"how so?"

At the very center of the Kingdom of God, the bald Kappa-like God of Void-Ming saw that the attack he had set off with all his strength was so easily dispelled, and he immediately felt inconceivable.

"Even if it's the main god, it's impossible..." The panic and fear after the full attack was easily resolved, combined with a touch of unwillingness, made the god of Xuming launch another attack based on the geographical advantage of his own kingdom of God.

Under the light blue sky of the Kingdom of God, the divine chain of the law of order was woven in the air, and then spread towards Muria, trying to restrain this uninvited guest who forcibly broke into the Kingdom of God.

At this time, Muria also felt the rejection of the Kingdom of God. This rejection not only came from the will of the owner of the Kingdom of God, but also from the Kingdom of God itself.

Because in terms of size alone, He is larger than the combined God of Fame and the Kingdom of God created, in other words. His existence is an unbearable burden for the Kingdom of God, the God of Fame.

In other words, here and now, unless it is Muria's own will, nothing can shake him. Therefore, when Muria swung his halberd to cut off the God of Order, and followed its trail to look at the God of Void in the center of the Kingdom of God, this little boy who has not yet realized why the disaster befalls him God immediately trembled.

"Don't!" As far as the form is concerned, the God of Fame is suitable for being a mob. When he found out that Muria had already noticed where his body was, he was even more frightened.

At this time, he already had the shameful idea of ​​abandoning his own kingdom of God and going to his main god to hide. But soon, the development of things made it unnecessary for him to carry out this move that would make him lose face, because his Lord God descended.

Like the sunset before the sun sinks to the horizon, the red divine light accompanied the arrival of a certain existence, covering the light blue sky, making the sky seem to be on fire, and then, the bird-headed god in armor and holding a big bow Appearing in front of Muria, the god whose incarnation had just been shattered by Muria looked at Muria, bowed his bow and set an arrow, and did not hide his killing intent towards Muria at all.

Although speaking from a subjective level, He does not want to be an enemy of this god who is very capable of fighting at first sight, but this god has already killed him in the kingdom of God to which he belongs. in the eyes.

If he endured it like this, then he would not have to mix in the group of gods in the future, and he would be reduced to being deceived by gods. So he must respond with the strongest posture at this time.

"Or an incarnation? Don't dare to come down to the real body."

Seeing this god who was lingering with sky fire and showing his murderous intent to him, Muria's focus was shifted to other places, and such behavior was regarded by Yu Vulcan as contempt, which was actually the same, Muria He didn't take this god to heart either.

Although his biggest purpose this time is to make a big fuss this time, and burn the flames of war on this god, so that he can have an excuse to plot the [flame] priesthood controlled by this god, but this does not hinder his actions.

The epic that travels the void is the difference between a lion and a sheep to the gods of the world. Whether a god can fight depends largely on the priesthood it controls, but if you master a priesthood suitable for combat, you may not be able to fight.

In Muria's eyes, the guy who bowed his bow and set his arrows in front of him was obviously unbeatable. Just looking at his operation, you can tell that he is not familiar with the battle between gods and spirits, especially between the same level.

call out!

The crimson arrow broke away from the big bow in Yu Vulcan's hand, and the red clouds scattered in the sky spontaneously gathered towards this arrow, continuously increasing its power, so that this arrow was flying in constant expansion.

And when it arrived in front of Muria, the arrow had swelled to a distance of over a thousand meters, and the power condensed in it had already begun to affect the balance of the space of the Kingdom of God.

But Facing the arrow, Morea just calmly held the prison halberd with one hand, and then stabbed forward lightly...