——There was a fierce battle between the pan continental electorate and the temple Alliance... Before that, the Holy Land dibia seemed to have been attacked by unknown enemies!

——When attacking the holy land, the pan continental electors did find the weapon specially developed by the temple alliance against the electors! And found a lot of captured God chosen people. It is said that these subjects as experimental objects have been tortured crazy!

——This is a vicious plan against us!

——There's nothing to say! Both the temple alliance and the sea clan are our enemies!

——Gentlemen! We don't like war! But when bullying comes to our heads, we don't mean to resist!

——From now on, the pan continental God selected army is not from the temple alliance! It's our own!

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When Zhao Nan woke up, it seemed that a very fierce battle had ended. Although the body has returned to its state, but the will power is still in a weak state. Listening to the Lord of the Windy City, he is yawning at the passionate declaration about the post-war side selected by God.

But it's more like self consolation after defeat. Yes, even if the holy land is hit by the blank, it doesn't seem that the God elect who hoard outside can deal with it. After the gods are planted, there is no power of will. Even if the God elect has a pseudo immortal body, he has no advantage in the face of believer soldiers.

"Didn't you meet the main force at that time... No wonder it was weaker than expected."

Galloping above the sky, Zhao Nan looked down. This is a valley, in which there are many people. Some people sit on the ground, others fall directly to the ground and sleep. This is the withdrawal of the pan continental chosen army after attacking the holy land.

For those chosen by God, as long as they can't die, the most serious karma can recover in an instant. Therefore, there are no so-called wounded here, only fewer people. But even so, it is inevitable that we are exhausted and unable to move after a fierce battle.

"These people are really bad. They are chosen by God like you. It's humiliating." this is the words from the sky dragon.

Zhao Nan shook her head and said, "I'm a little different. In fact, they are much better than I thought. At least after that, on the other side of the floating island, will charletoru become very busy? After all, so many people can transform gods because of this war

"But, brother, why did you take so much trouble to break the temple alliance with the chosen Legion? In this case, aren't you afraid that the sea clan will take the opportunity to continue to advance?"

"Ulysses, in my hometown, there is a saying 'heroes come from troubled times. If the world is not chaotic, where are the heroes?"

The human sky dragon didn't seem to understand the meaning of this, and his eyes opened curiously.

Zhao Nan smiled and whispered, "in short, the progress is too slow."

Ulysses couldn't understand this sentence, but his master and eldest brother could do whatever he said.

"Let's go. I haven't been home for a while." Zhao Nan waved.

The ninth Royal daughter, who is still sleeping in the air, is covered with a layer of transparent crystal... It's like preserving the most beautiful art in the world. Zhao Nan put it into her personal space.

At the same time, it also let the sky dragon return to his pet space. At last, he took a look at the many God electors who had a rest in the valley. Zhao Nan quietly disappeared in situ.

No one knows that he has been here.

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Slowly wiping his sword.

The radiance exists all the time in the holy land of dibia. At this sword meeting for many years, it was stained with a layer of soft light. When sitting alone on a boulder and holding the polished sword above his head, there were thousands of melting bodies behind Claude, the first God.

It is said that this happens to the body of the chosen one after death.

But Claude didn't care - what he cared about was that there were thousands of bodies before, none of which was his goal.

Let the Holy Land dibia suffer an unprecedented disaster and let the supreme speaker die.

"Lord Claude, there is no elector in the holy land."

A believer soldier came at a gallop and fell behind Claude. The blood dyed his robe dark red, and there was a touch of fatigue on his face.

Although the chosen ones rarely have the will and are more epic, their real combat effectiveness is terrible. Although they beat back the suddenly invading chosen Legion this time, the Holy Land dibia is not too good... At least, it is difficult for believer soldiers to recover like the chosen ones, even if they are seriously injured, as long as they survive.

They're broken. They're really broken.

"Buffidi! Come out and see me!"

The solemn voice came out very far. After the voice came out, an old man soon heard it. It is the current great elder of the God of war temple, bafidi.

"The battle is over." Claude looked at buffetti calmly. "Now you can tell me in detail who destroyed the Holy Land!"

"Claude... Are you really going to deal with that man?"

"Those who destroy my holy land must not be spared!" Claude slowly put his love sword into the scabbard. "We can't let the people of my holy land die in vain, nor can we let my holy land be bullied!"

Bafeidi sighed: "Claude, even if the people were not here at that time, I think you should feel the terror of that will? The joint force of the supreme seat even triggered the defense force of the holy land, and the result is still..."

"So what?" Claude jumped down from the boulder, looked at bafidi indifferently and said, "my temple alliance, have you ever been threatened! Have you ever been so cowardly as today?"

"Claude, can you bear the responsibility if the other party moves their anger into my holy land again because of your provocation and makes the Holy Land suffer this terrible disaster again?" bafeidi took a deep breath and said with unprecedented dignity.

"Then, as long as you kill people before that, can you?"

There is no unexpected retort, only this kind of oath and understatement. The first God of the Holy Land dibia stretched out his hand to peel off his tortoise shell!

A sword light swept across Claude's face and a huge cross scar appeared.

"Claude, you..." bafeidi opened his eyes and looked at each other strangely. His face was frightened and said, "you have abandoned the glory of your Lord?"

"Nothing. I didn't rely on anyone to hold this power. From now on, I have nothing to do with the temple alliance, and there is no Claude in the world. Now I am mukaye... A person who exists for revenge."

Mukaye... Is not a name, but an ancient language with the meaning of revenge!

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In the dim prison, footsteps came.

When the footsteps sounded, the people in the prison did not make any movement, just sat here and closed their eyes.

There are no chains on him. If he needs to leave this prison, it's just an easy thing. However, this was not done.

Because he realized that all this seemed futile. And the other party didn't mean to send someone to guard.

It's like following a special tacit understanding... Being here, never leaving, just because of an attitude.

"Is your Highness the son used to living?" came the voice of greeting like an old friend. This is one of the elders of the Dragon Kingdom, a man named ximenyu.

"Quite quiet."

The moment they opened their eyes, the people sitting stood up at the same time, but did not approach - although there was a non threatening iron gate between them.

"Still don't plan to leave?" ximenyu played with his palm. "Now what happened in the holy land, maybe you will know better than me? Anyway, the conditions have been given to you, and you can go back at any time."

Guan Qingfeng looked at ximenyu silently and said mockingly, "Ximen, do you think the temple alliance will really compromise with your dragon country? That kind of religious organization has many means to confuse people, especially these almost blind believer soldiers."

"That's why I need you to go back and fight for something for me... As the son of God, your words are naturally different."

Guan Qingfeng sneered: "don't forget that before being the son, I was also one of the chosen ones to invade the holy land."

"Of course, you can do it, can't you?" Simon Yu smiled and opened the iron gate in front of him - it wasn't locked.

He opened his body and made an invitation gesture, "if you are counselled now and intend to return to the formation of the chosen one again, it will be a big joke. It would be better to stand on the side of the temple alliance, which will be more vigorous."

Looking at Guan Qingfeng with a gloomy face, ximenyu smiled and said, "well, I'll wait for your good news, your Highness the son."

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Guan Qingfeng finally walked out of the cell slowly, just as he had walked out of the Forbidden City.

When he passed ximenyu, he suddenly whispered, "Ximen... I never think you are a person who is willing to fear others."

But he could not think of it anyway. Next, the elder of the Dragon Kingdom just glanced at himself, "what do you say? What condescends to people? We are just trying to create a Livable World and make efforts for our normal survival here."

How many are sincere and how many are false?

I don't know at all.

"Really..." Guan Qingfeng didn't nod or object, "very good."