Chapter 927： Target God's Continent

Everything was going on, suddenly it changed as it should be.

I have to say that the panacea from China is not comparable to those crudely crafted magic potions in this other world.

Lin Mo endured the pain, burned most of the most precious elixir, and gained experience that allowed him to break through to the super **** level.

And his plan of creating gods has also been implemented very successfully.

Including the saint and the people of Qijue, Lin Mo used those elixir to forcibly create 49 god-level masters!

The remaining low-level pills also gave Lin Mo an army of 200,000 **** servants.

It can be said that not only the country of Yan, the combat effectiveness level of the entire continent has reached a historic peak at this moment!

Lin Mo had never thought of taking the initiative to attack before he had obtained the intelligence of the Continent of Gods.

However, the contemptuous attitudes of those lofty gods showed Lin Mo's determination to win them again and again.

Since you want to fight, then I will fight with you!

If even the highest authority in the world can't challenge him, how can Lin Mo realize his promise to the red horse monkey?

After more than half a month of intensive preparations.

Lin Mo's Yanzhi Nation's God-Slaying Army started silently.

Lin Mo had already greeted the goddess of nature and the goddess of war in advance.

The forces of the two parties originally had a good impression of Lin Mo, and after witnessing Lin Mo's leaps and bounds, and the terrifying forces under his command, they chose to cooperate without hesitation.

then...

In the frost temple covered by the blue black profound ice, the **** of frost, Asrien, was completely numb.

"How many?"

"Two... more than two hundred thousand..."

The servant of the **** knelt on the ground and stammered in response.

Although he didn't want to say such an unbelievably exaggerated figure, he saw it with his own eyes.

"A super **** level, 49 **** levels, and 200,000 **** servant levels?"

Asrien sat back on his throne with a cold face.

The figures have been exaggerated to such an extent, even if the God of Frost does not use his intuition, he can clearly feel that something big is about to happen.

It's been a long time since the entire continent of gods had a super **** level, and it wasn't that these gods hadn't made progress for so many years.

But once this kind of seeds that threaten his own status are produced, Asrien will unceremoniously eradicate them.

Except for the goddess of nature and the super gods that existed in ancient times, no one can restrict the status of Asrien.

And this Super God Rank that suddenly emerged was definitely an opponent that he had to pay attention to.

"God! The big thing is not good!"

Before the irritability and doubts in Asrien's heart could be relieved, another servant rushed in in a panic.

Xue Nu gave him a cold look, and the **** servant suddenly got into a cold sweat, and hurriedly bowed to the ground respectfully.

"Say it."

Asrien waved his hand irritably. At this time, he didn't even bother to pay attention to this matter of etiquette.

"War...war!"

The servant of the **** shouted in a nearly miserable voice.

"what!"

This time, even the snow girl, who had always been cold and frosty, couldn't keep it up.

war.

What a familiar and unfamiliar word for them.