Chapter 424： Wild deities (Thanks for the rewards of the car turn fairy)

It would be a bit foolish to think of a two-fisted killing of a soil wizard.

Ok.

Get at least three punches.

Especially in the soil, it can be regarded as Hamel's home field. Even if he was hit with two punches, even if the ribs on the chest burst, the heart almost stopped beating, but he was not directly killed.

Hamel hid in a solid earthen ball like enchanted metal, and madly used earth magic to try to entangle William.

It makes sense.

In the depths of tens of meters, no matter what kind of professionals of the same level meet the magic wizard of the soil system, there is almost no battle.

But William couldn't hold back a pair of unstoppable fists.

Even if he couldn't exert the full power of Thor's physical fitness, every punch he carried was extremely powerful.

No matter what magic blocked in the front, they were all blown up instantly.

Just 3 seconds.

Hamel, who was in the dirt ball, was dizzy with a hammer, and the elementary elementary body became almost a pool of mud, and almost every inch of bone and flesh was shattered.

Had it not been for the elementary element he had condensed, he would have died now.

However, he was not attacked again.

3 seconds,

10 seconds.

13 seconds.

...

Hamel then reacted, and the continuous attacks were gone. It should be a reinforcement, and let the **** half-elf run away, but in a moment of relaxation.

Alas.

A punch.

Lightning fists passed through the hard clay ball, five sword-like fingers easily pierced his chest, and pinched on Hamel's heart.

William touched Yingying's extremely flexible heart, and gently held it!

puff.

Hamel's eyes widened, and while the mouth continued to bleed, the magic walls around him fell off like soft soil.

He wasn't dead, but he couldn't maintain such a high-defense shield.

Grumbling.

Hamel kept swallowing the blood in his throat, and he couldn't imagine how William could be so abnormal.

His Royal Highness was too lazy to respond to the gap between the two, but shot him again, and used soul resurrection on his corpse.

Next second.

William turned and dug in one direction.

Hamel, who was impressed, blinked confusedly. First, he took out a set of magic robes and draped it on the body. Then he used unearthed magic in the other direction to form a burrow ...

Bang bang bang.

Continuous explosions sounded, a legendary fire department leader, with several epic professionals directly punched through a hole with fighting spirit, and killed over.

The leader of the legendary fire department was a violent temper. He glanced at Hamel who was sitting on the ground but was not dead, grabbed his neck and grabbed it, and said viciously, "The veins are so important. Somewhere, someone came in and you haven't heard immediately. Where did that guy go? "

Hamel pointed blankly in one direction.

Taylor raised his eyebrows cautiously. At this moment, there are three holes in this area. He must not chase one hole.

In particular, Hamel was about to be shattered all over his body. His breath of life was almost lower than that of the undead. The ghost knew if he had been beaten stupid and pointed the wrong way.

Just when others were asking in which direction they were going.

A strange breath suddenly appeared.

"Be careful ..." The legendary Tyler immediately grabbed it backhand. He remembered that when he just picked up Hamel, he should have thought that the unimaginable breath of life should not be a living person.

result.

As soon as Taylor grabbed Hamel's head, he watched his body expand rapidly ...

boom.

With an indescribable energy spreading in all directions.

In an instant.

Earthshaking.

The surface above the explosion lifted hundreds of meters of dirt, stones, and even some buildings into the sky.

The sound of vibration spread throughout the entire city.

The walls of the palace and the residence of a group of big men seemed to have been hit by the cover of a magic cannon.

After seven or eight seconds.

A tiankeng was formed here, and hundreds of meters in length turned into a ruined wall, which is horrible.

When a group of professionals appeared in the sky, they took a breath.

What is this

Tyler Tyler wants a strongman to lock the man down?

Hamelin was unyielding and rebelled against power with self-detonation?

Because Taylor in front of them held Hamel's remaining head in his hands, other epic professionals were all severely wounded, lying on the ground mourning constantly.

Click.

Tyler's head was pinched.

The epic professional's self-detonation could not hurt him in any way.

It was just this feeling of being played that made him almost unable to control the fighting spirit in his body.

He turned around and got into the ground, chasing after William.

at the same time.

More legendary professionals came here and screamed angrily, "Look, someone invades the veins, they all chase me down."

"Yes!"

Other orcs, demons, and professionals then reacted. It turned out to be different from what they thought, but the scene just now is too similar. As long as the brain fills the scene, they can't help thinking about it for a long time.

Tall Taylor grabbed Hamel, who was sitting on the ground and kept receding, even holding his head stiff, regardless of his sorrow.

As for holding position, right between Taylor's double span ...

In particular, Taylor was followed by a group of epic men.

Alas.

This is not just a strongman who locks a man, but also a perimeter man, a man plus a man.

Even many conspiracy theorists believe that there is no so-called foreign enemy invasion, that is, the legendary Tyler Taylor is too perverted, forcing him to blame himself.

after all……

Taylor had this kind of operation, and his subordinates of the epic ranks were either forced by Taylor or sent their own bodies.

So, Taylor's circle is messy, and other people's ideas are normal.

………………

William was like a hard-working shepherd, clutching his wool furiously, very fast.

Since he broke into the realm and entered it, he has been filled with three space rings. Although he has brought a lot of dirt, he can't hold these magic spar, there are already more than 30 million!

With his soul recovery, he did not plan to let him help himself to delay too much time, he never thought about letting him fight for himself.

It is enough to kill yourself directly.

Can delay 30 seconds, that is, 30 seconds.

Alas.

His Royal Highness's hand took hold of somewhere, and Thunder's power was responsible for cutting a large spar vein, and then inserting it into the space ring.

Seeing that he was mounting more and more, just give him another 3 minutes to fill the remaining three space rings.

But the crisis was getting closer to him.

Give him a feeling that he can never leave without running again.

In the face of this deadly crisis, William naturally did not have to stiffen.

Real men always run with their legs pulled, and they are especially handsome.

However, a flashing golden yellow thunder figure appeared from his body, staying in the position just now, holding three space rings in his hand to continue his previous work, the technique was even more skilled, brisk, and even with a sense of nowhere Feeling of scruples.

So just two seconds.

Taylor appeared in front of the incarnation of the thunder, bursting into a punch with infinite flames, and hammered at the head of the incarnation of the thunder.

Alas.

The deafening explosion sounds spread all over the way, and the innumerable blazing flames are just like normal, it seems to melt the Holy Thunder.

Even the surface that is several kilometers away has begun to crack, and flames like magma are constantly rising.

This exaggerated scene makes it impossible to imagine what kind of fierce fighting has taken place underground.

but.

Taylor had to stare.

Because the guy in front of him was unharmed, he was still moving away other magic spar in an orderly way, and even looked back at him with a glance, seeming to intend to remember him, and wanted to remember it in the small book.

"How is it possible, aren't you an epic?" Taylor didn't counsel, he was a legend, the Holy One wouldn't come, he couldn't die!

It was another punch with a broken hammer.

The incarnation of Sheng Lei just raised his left hand, and lightly blocked the punch with his light fingers.

The right hand also took away large swaths of magic spar.

Small steps moved quickly under his feet, ignoring Taylor's offense at all.

"Well?" Taylor's cursing voice had changed, and he couldn't help asking: "What kind of monster are you with such strength? It's better to rely on our orc empire, don't you just want a magic spar, later you You can live in the vein and practice. "

Saint Ray's incarnation was flashing with yellow light and lightning as a whole, making it impossible to see his appearance at all.

But the epic rank's alternative momentum cannot be denied.

In addition to Taylor's first punch, the next hundreds of punches went out, not only did not cause any damage to it, but because of excessive force, he caused a fracture of his hand bone.

To know.

The guy in front just used his left hand to resist his offensive.

What a powerful physical body, it's almost enviable and jealous

In addition, the "incarnation of the Holy Spirit" can also reproduce some of the characteristics of Thor's left hand, which caused him to have a spirit breath.

As a legendary professional who has lived for more than a thousand years, Taylor has more or less learned something about gods.

He now believes that the 'incarnation of the Holy Thunder' in front of him is most likely a god, a strange god.

"Born in nature, a new god." Tyler took a sip of air, which could be really big.

After all, the Fourth Age has begun.

The reincarnation of the gods, the gods want to go to earth, there is nothing impossible for the emergence of new gods.

Not to mention the true strength of this "newborn deity", but if he can use or even control the orc empire, it will produce great benefits and help to the orc empire.

He did not associate William with the incarnation of St. Ray ...

Because the difference between the two is too big.

So Taylor found out that he couldn't stop the incarnation of Saint Thunder from moving away from the magic spar.

He said just like a tongue-wife, "I know your newborn 'gods' have extraordinary pride, but our orc empire also has saints. He is stronger than you and can point you to become a true god, Lord God. "

"Hmm." William finally couldn't help but return a word after hearing this.

Not only was Taylor not angry, but he laughed like a idiot and said frankly, "It is absolutely no problem to point you to become a true deity without talking about the Lord God.

In particular, you should also understand that the elves, humans, and feathers do not have any favor with your natural deities, and that the killers of the Temple of God will not let you go. "

"Wait for me to consider." The voice of Saint Ray's incarnation was electronic, sounding cold and ruthless, he wanted to leave.

Taylor didn't want to let him go.

But the incarnation of St. Ray looked back at him, seemingly saying that there is no trust between people?

Taylor hesitated.

But this guy who shone with yellow electric light seemed to have a hint of doubt and sincerity in his eyes.

It's like a newborn baby.

You don't trust me, why do I trust you.

finally……

Five seconds after Saint Ray's incarnation watched Taylor.

Tyler took a deep breath and gave out a please gesture to signal that he could leave.

Saint Ray's incarnation showed a sincere and kind smile, made an OK gesture to him, and turned his head to leave.

Taylor is a little bit unknown, but still makes the same gesture ...

Ok.

This gesture should be meant to be a gift from a born god?

But anyway.

He did this for the empire and for the benefit of the orcs.

If you can make a good relationship with a natural deity.

It's equivalent to a sage with an orc empire.

If this born **** intends to live an orc empire, it will be even more profitable.

The Lord Altai will not be alone, and their orcs will be able to talk to other races on an equal footing.

Rather than what others ask themselves to do, they have to do.

Even let the clan people die.

In fact, the more important thing is.

When Taylor heard the ‘呸’, he even decided that this guy was a ‘born deity’.

He once heard Lord Altai said that gods born in the age of mythology can basically become stronger as long as they devour enough magic and eat enough magic spar.

Even easily become a god, the so-called bloodlines and talents do not exist for them at all ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Only the lord **** rank is more difficult for them.

This is also the key reason why other races must submit to the gods in the age of mythology.

What Taylor said just now that he was taught by the Holy One to be a **** was simply Blibi.

But this despised deity's teaching of the Holy One was such a contempt that it justified his thoughts.

Especially this guy dared to venture into the orc empire's royal city for the magic spar. Could it be because he could become stronger by swallowing the spar?

Taylor's head had been thinking a lot.

Just watching the incarnation of Sheng Lei digging and leaving, his mouth still showed a big smile, he has even begun to imagine how the Lord Saint praised him.

Ten seconds later.

After the figures came to Taylor, they found that it was more than smirking.

A legendary wind-bearer couldn't help but ask, "One of the veins was stolen half. You laughed butt, what about the enemy?"

"What enemy, that is a future member of our orc empire."

"What do you mean?" Someone asked.

Taylor grinned: "Guess what I've run into, a **** born, I see a **** born!"

"?????" The other legendary men are aggressive, have you locked a man a lot more recently, and your head has become dumb ...

But the head of the orc was a tendon.

Taylor believed in himself.

Is Taylor IQ low?

how to say.

The higher the value of the force, the less he likes to use his head, because in many cases, there is no need to use his head to do what his fist can do.

Conspiracy and tricks are often used by physical people, after all, their fists are powerful enough.

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PS: 4100 words. Ask for monthly tickets and recommended tickets. I don't think this chapter is too brainless, haha.