The Warcraft beauty said shyly: "But you have imprisoned other people's divine power."
Not only did the corners of Zhao Sicheng's mouth twitch, but the corners of his eyes also began to twitch, and he shouted: "If I ask you to change, you will change. Why are there so many nonsense!"
"Haha!" It turned out to be Shuang'er who was hiding her mouth and laughing.
The beauty of the dragon tribe is less bold and bolder than the bear. She shakes her fish tail and turns into an elf. With its pointed ears, slender limbs, and slightly shy expression, the golden carp beast did not lie, it was indeed a beauty.
"Elf? I didn't expect you are from the lineage of ancient dragons." Zhao Sicheng touched his chin. The golden carp beast's body is not very good-looking, but its body is indeed a beauty. As long as a beauty is not too excessive, there will generally not be a gentleman. Destroy the flower with a ruthless hand.
The elf beauty transformed from the lineage of the ancient dragon pouted and said, "She is a beauty to begin with! But why do you say she is from the lineage of the ancient dragon?"
The habit left behind when he was a teacher made Zhao Sicheng a little bit fond of preaching. He took Shuang'er's hand and explained: "Before the rule of the orcs, the dragons whose transformation skills were based on the ancient elves were called ancient dragons. The dragons that use transformation techniques based on humans are all new dragons that respond to the trend of the times. The current dragon family is all new dragons, and ancient dragons are rare."
Huanhuan looked at Zhao Sicheng with admiration. Nowadays, the dragon clan is divided into giant dragons and sub-dragons according to the purity of their blood. According to the classification of the times, this is the first time Huanhuan has heard that he is indeed the god of ancient knowledge and knows such secret things.
The elf beauty grew up with beautiful eyes and said in surprise: "So there is still such a saying?"
This matter does not exist in the bloodline inheritance of the Golden Carp Beast. Although the elf beauty transformed from the ancient dragon lineage is very beautiful, Zhao Sicheng has no desire to tease. He curled his lips and asked: "Beauty, don't you know your name?" 'Beauty'?"
The elf beauty said shyly: "My name is Shark Girl."
"Coquettish?" The elf beauty is beautiful, but she is not coquettish, but a little shy. A little fresh.
"It's Shark, sister." Shark sister specifically said it in dragon language, and also prolonged the middle sound.
Shark girl? Unexpectedly, in addition to carp and ancient dragon, this monster also has the blood of Shark. Its bloodline is quite complex. In this world, pure blood is valued. The purer the bloodline, the higher the talent. On the contrary, mixed bloodlines will conflict with each other. Whether he can practice or not is unknown. Although Shark Girl is a female beast, she can cultivate to the god level with her mixed bloodline and the conflict between water and fire magic. Great opportunity and great perseverance are indispensable, and the three false gods are bold, careful, and thick-skinned. So you have found a treasure.
Zhao Sicheng stretched out two fingers and waved them: "I'll give you two choices, be my demon pet, or go to the temple with Huanhuan."
The elf beauty, Shark Mei, widened her eyes and expressed her anger: "This damn bastard. Is he a man? He didn't see that she was a beauty, a delicate beauty. How could he bear the heart to let a beautiful woman become a magic pet?"
Zhao Sicheng doesn¡¯t care what Shark Mei thinks. Zhao Sicheng has always disliked foreign races, not to mention that the one Shark Sister transformed into is an Elf. Even if it transforms into a human beauty and captivates the country, its true form is still a golden carp beast. After all, there are only a few humans with strong tastes like Jia Qing.
The beauty stared with a different kind of coquettishness, but Zhao Sicheng remained unmoved and turned to look at the crocodile and octopus man carefully. Beauty is much more eye-catching than crocodiles and octopuses, but you don¡¯t have to choose her. For these three thousand miles of Aa River, you only need one river god.
The three false gods were looked down upon by Zhao Sicheng. They looked at them as if they were low-level monsters being sold. They looked at them very uncomfortable. However, they were treated as flesh and blood, so they had no choice but to endure the discomfort.
Huanhuan came running over, and the old raccoon man said cheerfully: "Thank you Xiaoyao for helping my lord catch these three troubles. The Lord God will be very happy knowing that."
The priests, priests and other clergy in this world are almost completely dependent on the gods. Huanhuan directly stated that he was here to share the cake, and Zhao Sicheng was not too disgusted. With Huanhuan's words, he smiled solemnly at the three false gods: "Accept the restriction imposed by me, or go to the Temple of the Beast God. You make your own choice."
It happened that the Purple King returned, holding the Sword of the God of Slaughter in both hands, and said: "Master, this is your sword."
The elf beauty opened her mouth in surprise. Yes, it was this sword. The magic inspired by the blade alone could chase the entire Aa River Tribe and escape. The Warcraft clan respects the strong more than other clans, so the Golden Carp Beast is not so repelled by being a demon pet.
The crocodile man and the octopus man stared directly at the gray God-Slaying Sword. The crocodile man looked very cautious and spoke first: "Your Highness, I am willing to surrender to you."
The elf beauty Cherry opened her little mouth and said in a pitiful manner: "Don't send her to the temple, she can't stand the torture."
The elf beauty¡¯s voice was tingling, knowing that she was just a human beingAlthough she was a beast, Zhao Sicheng decided to accept her (as a demon pet). I'm just a little surprised. Crocodile Man is obviously the eldest of the three false gods. He is used to being the eldest, making his own decisions in everything. He is so carefree and carefree, and generally does not surrender to others easily. Just look at Chris and Kong Xuan and you will know that Chris is okay. Zhao Sicheng suppressed the king of space monsters for more than ten years, and finally made Kong Xuan surrender with overwhelming strength.
"The Crocodile Man seems to be arrogant and a fool who can't even be considered a villain. In fact, he is very clear-headed and uses the shortest time to make the most correct choice. It can be said that people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.
"Good!" Zhao Sicheng secretly praised, but showed no clues on his face. He put away the God-Slaying Sword and said coldly: "You are not allowed to resist the restriction."
Huanhuan was watching from the side, but then she realized that things were getting more and more wrong. The true god and the false god were equivalent to the true and false, and they were opposite to each other. When the true god encountered the false god, he would only be destroyed. But looking at Xiaoyao, he has the attitude of accepting false gods as subordinate gods. This kind of behavior breaks the rules of the gods in the divine world and will be punished by the gods.
"Xiaoyao, no!" Huanhuan quickly stopped him.
Zhao Sicheng felt that Huanhuan had good intentions, but mistook this good intention for the joy of catching the false god and claiming credit from the God of War. This feeling made Zhao Sicheng a little tired.
"Afu." Calling Zhao Fu to stop Huanhuan, Zhao Sicheng stretched out his five fingers and instantly used blood essence to outline the contract runes. The runes of the laws were so mysterious that even the pseudo-gods at the bottom of the river were ignorant and could feel the extraordinary laws of the contract.
The contract runes created a golden light, which directly penetrated into the crocodile man's eyebrows. After seeing the contract runes covering the source of his fighting spirit, and then began to invade the soul, the crocodile man pseudo-god smiled bitterly: "What a tyrannical restriction."
Especially at the moment when the mark of life was lost, the strong sense of loss made the crocodile man shed tears involuntarily, and the word "crocodile tears" appeared in the minds of the surrounding priests at the same time.
Facts have proved that the priests were right.
The crocodile-man pseudo-god is so good at pretending that he looks miserable when crying, but his momentum keeps rising.
¡°Boom¡ boom¡¡±
While the crocodile man's momentum was rising, a gray spot appeared in the sky above the A'a River. The spot was getting bigger and bigger like the beginning of a black hole, tilting out a large number of magic elements of all types. There were so many magic elements that the initial magic elements were sticky. It was as thick as amethyst honey, squeezed out little by little, and as the entrance of the black hole became larger and larger, the rich magical elements poured down. In just a few breaths, a large ocean of elements was formed.
The pressure of the ocean of elements is overwhelming, and the mysterious elements that condense the godhead are active in the ocean of elements, twisting into a colorful whirlpool. Its mammoth momentum is even worse than Kongxuan Fengshen.
"Become a god?!"
"The false god actually became a god?"
"What kind of restriction is it? It's so powerful!"
The orcs, priests, and false gods in the Aa River felt the pressure from this ocean of elements, and they were left with only envy, jealousy, and hatred. They wished they could replace Zhao Sicheng's restriction with their own bodies.
To become a god is to be immortal. Although the demons in the abyss are similar in strength to the gods, except for the top ones, who can live forever with the blessing of the will of the abyss plane, the rest of the demons have a lifespan limit. After thousands or tens of thousands of years, their lifespans will be reduced. Exhausted, it was eventually swallowed up and recycled by the abyssal plane. Unlike the gods in the divine world, even if they fall, their divine bodies will remain immortal. As long as they are made gods, there will be hope of resurrection.
The crocodile man felt ecstatic in his heart. He had endured and practiced hard in the Aa River for more than four hundred years just to become a god.
"Ouch!" The crocodile man opened his mouth and roared upwards. The two rows of sharp teeth in his mouth shone with colorful lights under the reflection of the ocean of elements.
Zhao Sicheng was in a better mood. The foundation of the Crocodile Man pseudo-god was quite strong. There was a lot of energy fed back through the contract law. And with the advent of the elemental ocean, the energy fed back by the contract law was like a trickling stream. Although the speed slowed down significantly, The best thing is that this energy feedback will last until the end of the crocodile man's deification.
The Crocodile Man is a false god. With the help of faith, it is easier for the elemental ocean to transform the Crocodile Man's divine body.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the ocean of elements, golden and blue mixed divine light quickly shuttled around the crocodile man's forehead, eventually forming a crystal with countless cross-sections. The aqua blue divine power surrounded the gorgeous crystal, exuding a charming Brilliance.
"Godhead!"
"The true God comes to the world!"
"Godhead! The true god!"
"God bless my family and my family in peace!"
"The gods are mighty!"
"Divine power! Divine power!"
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The power of faith of the orcs is so rich that even Zhao Fu, who does not practice the power of faith, looks jealous.
The crocodile man's false god is really lucky. The other unorganized lower gods who are conferring gods will be frightened. Once the elemental ocean appears, it will attract a large number of saints and low-level gods to kill gods and snatch the godhead. And the crocodile man is just in the process of conferring gods. Before God found the organization, there were a large number of stupid orcs who contributed their faith.
All kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred are intertwined, especially the priests who preside over the River Opening Festival. The path to immortality for priests and priests is far more difficult than other professions. How could the priests not have any ideas after seeing the fake parallel-imported gods who were like street rats condensing their divine power to become gods? (To be continued.)bsp;¡
The power of faith of the orcs is so rich that even Zhao Fu, who does not practice the power of faith, looks jealous.
The crocodile man's false god is really lucky. The other unorganized lower gods who are conferring gods will be frightened. Once the elemental ocean appears, it will attract a large number of saints and low-level gods to kill gods and snatch the godhead. And the crocodile man is just in the process of conferring gods. Before God found the organization, there were a large number of stupid orcs who contributed their faith.
All kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred are intertwined, especially the priests who preside over the River Opening Festival. The path to immortality for priests and priests is far more difficult than other professions. How could the priests not have any ideas after seeing the fake parallel-imported gods who were like street rats condensing their divine power to become gods? (To be continued.)