Chapter 1821

Dongguo Shuo, the temple saint of the alliance of light, announced the news in front of everyone. The scene was once in excitement

The topic, after all, entered!

Enter the ruins of the gods and rob the fruit of the gods! This is more critical than divine war!

"Five hundred years old... Unfortunately, I've just passed this year, otherwise I'll risk my life and try again!"

"Hey... Once you can win a divine fruit for the temple, you will be a great hero of the temple in the future... I have heard that you are even qualified to directly become the son of the temple, or even... The son of God!"

"Hiss... When the son of God grows up, he is a saint. When the son of God is trained, he will have the opportunity to inherit the position under the crown of the pope in the future..."

"What the temple needs is only the fruit of God... But do you know how many treasures there are in the relics of the gods? It is said that the relics of the gods used to be the battlefield of the gods. If you have the opportunity to find some fragments of real artifacts in it, it will be a real take-off!"

"Tut... It's wonderful to think. The relics of the gods have been opened so many times. Can you still have fragments of real artifacts waiting for you to capture?"

"I'm not sure. What if there is such a chance..."

"Anyway, I think... Some are unreliable... But it is said that the relics of the gods will be opened together for thousands of years, so there must be all kinds of rare spiritual herbs and elixirs in them... If you can find some ancient medicine gardens, you won't have to worry in your life!"

"In a word, the relics of the gods are a place full of wealth... We ordinary practitioners don't go in to win the fruit of God... We mainly go in to pick up the leak. Once the leak is picked up successfully, the benefits will be endless..."

"Hoo... No... i... I'm too excited. A great opportunity is in front of me..."

"I will sign up once to the death!"

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The scene once seemed particularly excited, and the tension and excitement in the eyes of the people were reflected in the words

Obviously, the opening of the relics of the gods is still very tempting for them.

In particular, all qualified practitioners want to stick to the end regardless of all costs!

"Wupin forces can lead hundreds of people into..."

"Sipin forces can lead thousands of people into..."

"My emperor's Hall happens to be a four grade force. Can't I organize a thousand elite troops to enter..."

"The premise is that the master is at least five hundred years old, which is the premise of being able to practice."

Fang fan narrowed his eyes and fell into meditation in his heart.

"At least tens of millions of people pour into the ruins of the gods every time... Only half of them may come out alive..."

"The light camp and the dark camp entered about five million elite respectively, killing each other in it, and fighting for the fruit of God to the end. In the most tragic one, more than five million young elite of our light camp entered, but less than one million survived..."

"The dark camp also suffered heavy losses that time! A total of two million people survived, with a mortality rate of 80%... Hey..."

Nangong Lei, the newly promoted Deputy second grade acting Cardinal of the temple of the alliance of light, sighed, and then recalled those tragic scenes. He was more or less unable to bear it in his heart. As he spoke, his expression gradually became solemn.

As long as there is interest, there will be struggle.

The greater the interests, the fiercer the struggle. This is an eternal truth!