Chapter 530 Wolf God? Battle Pet!

"You dare to steal the power of the gods!" Without observing who was around him at all, the god of the Frostwolf, who felt that his faith had been stolen, roared and roared.

Morea looked at the palm of his hand, and the Frost Wolf statue, which had been carved very roughly, gradually became lifelike, and then reborn from the dead. There was a look in the frost-white wolf eyes, and gradually there was a majesty that belonged to the gods. A piece of crystal clear hair appeared, giving Morea's hand a cool and soft touch.

"It feels good!"

Half-squatting, and after descending the avatar, the avatar of the God of Frostwolf, who turned into a real creature, sighed softly. So, he rubbed the incarnation of what should be the strongest Frost Wolf in the world of Erathia descended.

"You will incur the wrath of the gods and bring you to your clan..." When the wolf god who came came recited the lines he had planned for a long time, but when he saw what was in front of him, he immediately It got stuck, and then the rest of the words were forcibly held back, not daring to say it.

"What do you plan to do to my clan?" Morea asked curiously, and his hand began to run down the hair on the back of the God of the Frostwolf, "Don't hold back, speak up."

"Titan, are you the one who stole my power of faith?" The God of Frostwolves looked at Moria, who was a bit taller than his incarnation even if he was squatting. If he said that sentence just now, he would I feel that I should prepare a means of resurrection.

"No," Murray denied immediately, "I don't need belief, the power of your belief is just to make you come."

Although Moria can see the power of faith after merging the divinity, there is no divine fire to convert the power of faith into divine power, and there is no godhead to accommodate the divine power. Even if the power of faith is stolen, it is useless.

"What do you want to do with me?" The God of Frost Wolf felt something was wrong, and then he began to look around, so he naturally saw the Frost Giant who was watching him silently, and the one who was lying on the side like a salted fish. Frost giant leader.

"It's just a trivial matter to discuss with you." Morea smiled and stroked the back of the wolf god's hair, and pointed to the leader of the frost giant beside him, "How about you, your loyal believer, follow me?"

"Frost Fang!" The wolf god turned his head slightly and looked at the messy permafrost around him. He could see that he should have been beaten badly, so he stared at the leader of the frost giant and called out his name, a very common name. Completely unworthy of his strength.

"You want him to follow you? Why?" This wolf god couldn't understand the behavior of the Titan in front of him at all. He was just a frost giant, so he shouldn't be in the eyes of the Titan, even if he was a legend.

"I need.

"Muria did not plan to explain to the wolf god in detail his plan to become a sage.

"What do you want to do?" The God of Frostwolf felt the palm caressing behind him. When he just came, he felt the palm on his head. For the sake of being a Titan, the Frostwolf's palm God reluctantly endured it, but who would have thought that this titan was getting more and more excessive, and now he was petting him like a pet. Like this, it will detract from its majesty as a god. Although it is only a small god with weak divine power, no matter how weak the god is, it is also a god.

"I plan to form a Frost Giant Legion." Watching the huge Samoyed push his palm away with his claws, Morea looked at the Frostwolf God's tail that seemed to be wagging happily, and then silently Put the palm back. Although it is an avatar, its hair feels really good.

"You've only just advanced to the legend, so don't rush to form a legion." Obviously, even the weakest god knows something about the epic, and the wolf god looked at Morea and had some doubts, "Besides, the frost giant The power of , is not suitable for you at all, and should not be in your goal of forming a legion."

"The Legion of the Frost Giants that I want to set up is not to fight the void." Morea explained, "Have you heard of the incident twenty-six years ago?"

"Titan Slaughtering God?" Hearing Morea's mention of the incident twenty-six years ago, the hair of this God of Frostwolf was blown up, and it looked fluffy, more like a Samoyed.

"It's good to know." Morea smoothed all the blown up hair of the Samoyed, "Do you know where I was at the time?"

"Evil God Paradise?" The God of Frostwolves remembered that the Deprosin subcontinent where he was now was adjacent to the Senaps subcontinent known as the Evil God Paradise.

"It's so smart." Morea praised when the God of Frostwolves guessed it.

"You are the half-blooded Titan who was besieged by thirteen gods." Looking at Morea, the God of Frostwolf couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth. He knew that if there were any gods on this Titan, all the gods would be born. Greedy things, but thinking about the fate of those gods, it immediately took back all its dangerous thoughts.

"Am I so famous now?" Morea touched his chin, he mentioned it a little, and the wolf god recognized him, which made him a little proud, um, just a little.

"Now apart from those ancient gods, there should be no gods who don't know your existence." Wolf God said. Especially for a guy like it who is at the bottom of the extraordinary group of gods, it is even more necessary to inquire clearly, what existences in the world cannot be provoked by oneself, such as the Titan in front of him who has been licking his hair, that is, he can't provoke guy. It's really afraid of being shot by a stellar railgun, which is an unbearable burden for its life.

"In this case, I want Frost Fang to follow me, you should have no opinion." Morea asked with a gentle smile.

"This is a legend that I spent a lot of divine power to cultivate." The God of Frost Wolf said very euphemistically, there is no problem in wanting his subordinates to serve him, but what benefits can it bring? Titans are powerful, yes, but not so exaggerated that a legend can force a god. Of course, there is no problem in cooperating with the benefits.

"Well, I'm not an unreasonable Titan." Morea pondered for a while. The appearance of this wolf god made him very pleasing to the eye, and it felt very good to the touch, but he didn't know its real body. How does it feel? I think it should be better than the incarnation, and I will have a chance to try it in the future.

"The Frostwolf tribe fights for me, but I don't interfere with their beliefs. As long as they don't believe in the evil gods, they can do whatever they want? In this way, your beliefs won't suffer too much loss."

"Are all the Titans the same as you?" The wolf god looked at Morea, this guy, does it know nothing? The frost giant followed the titan, and what else was going on with it. It doesn't interfere with the belief of the frost giants. It sounds better than singing. The existence of the Titan itself is the biggest source of interference. With the Titan on the side, which giant will worship God.

"Is there any problem?" Morea felt very good about himself, and his desire to control was not strong. He never interferes with the beliefs of his subordinates, as long as he is not an evil god, he believes in whatever he loves. Of course, none of his family members seemed to believe in God. Among the giants, many worship him.

"No." The God of Frost Wolf grinned, revealing sharp wolf teeth. The moment he heard that Morea planned to form the Frost Giant Legion, it knew the belief of this tribe, and it was a loss. There is little room for recovery, and even if it is a god, it has no competition with a titan.

But fortunately, it is the god of frost wolves, not the god of frost giants. Its belief comes from the frost wolves living on the Deprosin subcontinent. The loss of the frost giant's belief is not a broken one. , still within the acceptable range.

"Then this matter was decided so happily." Morea forcibly grabbed the claws of the incarnation of the God of Frostwolf and shook it, "I wish us a happy cooperation."

"The cooperation of wool." The wolf god felt extremely uncomfortable and tried to withdraw his claws, but the Titan didn't seem to have any intention of letting go, and still firmly grasped its claws.

"You are the first god to cooperate with me. I can't treat you badly. In this way, as long as it is within my territory and sphere of influence, I will allow your priest to spread your beliefs," Muria threw out a look. It seemed to be a very good condition, fully demonstrating the atmosphere of being a Titan, and then he added restrictions, "However, your teachings must be shown to me, and if there are unreasonable places, certain modifications must be made. "

"..." The Frost Wolf God's eyes were indifferent, it only had one thought now, how could there be such a brazen Titan in this world, revising its teachings, thanks to him being able to figure it out.

It is nonsense to let it send pastors to spread the faith. Don't know it's a racial god? Its subordinates are basically frost wolves, and they finally developed a tribe of frost giants, and they even let him rob them.

Spread the faith? What does it pass on? Let a group of frost wolves go? A group of frost wolves standing upright, holding the scriptures in their front paws, and walking upright in their hind paws? This picture is simply unimaginable.

"You're not satisfied? Then change the condition." In Moria's view, cooperation means that both parties can get a satisfactory return. This is called cooperation. One party benefits and the other party suffers. "You come and make a request!"

"Take your palm away from me first." Wolf God stared at Morea indifferently, this guy has been pitting it all the time.

"Haha," Morea laughed dryly, and reluctantly moved her palm away from the God of Frostwolf, "I think you like it, so I..."

"I am the God of Frostwolf, please respect."

"The wolf god is also a wolf. It is a kind of respect for me to help you smooth the hair."

"I'm not your pet."

"Would you like to think about it? Be my pet!"