Game of the World Tree
Chapter 539 coming!
Somewhere you play?
In the heart of Eve, I remembered the red dragon that was gradually approached by the Merrele mode under the temptation of players and iron brush massages ...
When I heard that I had a semi-orc, it was even more excited than the players, and they had to rush in front.
And if the player stops, it has to rush out of the camp to find the bracket, and it is also possible to play the impulse nature of Honglong.
But ... old friends?
Platinum Longwang is Yintong, and Tiria is Red Dragon, although Lai Hart is also respected in color dragons, but the relationship between metal dragons and color dragons is not so good?
Not to mention, Rhinehart is expensive for the dragon, and it is very likely that the dragon god of Zulong, should not be taken because of the red dragon in a back?
Ivin is a little confused.
It seems to be noticed in the micro-brow of Iep, and the platinum Longwang Rhinehart smiles and explains:
"Tiria is the child of Honglong Wang and my sister, although the metal dragon and color dragons are not intensified, but we are old."
Red dragon king? And the sister of Rhinehart?
and many more……
Red Dragon and Yinlong's children?
Eve is some unexpected.
With the inheritance of the world tree, she knows that different dragons can be born later and will only generate attributes.
However, Eve did not expect Tiberia to have such a big, and it turned out to be a metal dragon and colors.
It is called the dragon king.
Tiria is also a god second generation.
Just, mythical auto-eras is basically half god to start.
Especially the blood inheritance is strong.
And Tiberia is just a powerful red dragon that is slightly strong ...
Among them, there seems to be the hidden love of Eve.
However, Leinhart does not say that Eve will not ask.
This is not a focus.
"Of course, this is just one, I came here to come here, I want to see how the little guys are adapted."
L'Sinhat continued.
The original purpose is to purify the blood of the blood!
Eve is.
Platinum Longwang Rhinehart has been inherited by the heart of the dragon, and he cares about this.
However, in the heart of Eve, there is a kind of intuition, so that the Ferthart is frequent to the elf, not just these, perhaps it is also related to yourself ...
She was guess before, and Haila has also mentioned that Platinum Longwang Rhenhart appreciates the former world tree, and it is also very likely to guess her true identity, but both sides have not broken.
The other party does not mention that Eve naturally does not actively expose.
In no matter whether it is Leinhart to guess her identity, it is only simple to "the new God of the Elf", is not important.
Just make sure the other party does have kindness, it is enough.
I thought here, she smiled slightly:
"The selection is very like little guys, they also grow very fast, but ... If you want to see them, just go to death, now all the young dragons will follow the gatherings My Jihad, including Honglong Tipilia. "
The look of Ryinhart is a little surprised. He couldn't help but got a few eyes, and smiled.
"You seem to be more good than I imagined."
Do you want to say that it is good?
Ifit belt.
"However, fighting is good."
Leinhart talks.
He is a look, sigh:
"Only the dragon that grows from the blood test can really go to strong, in order to gain the ultimate victory when it is against evil strength."
I'm coming.
Metal Dragon is abhorrent to evil.
However, at this moment, I heard this sentence, and I made some guess and ideas ...
She smiled and tested:
"You seem to have a painful hate for evil?"
"Of course, the power of evil is easy to attract the eyes of the abyss, and it is degraded, becoming the claw teeth of the abyss force to swallow the plane. So ... all the evil existence is the enemy of all things."
Platinum Dragon King said seriously.
"So ... you are not bad about the evil spirits of those who fall into the abyss?
Eve continued.
"Of course, every evil spirit is to destroy the world's push, should be tried."
Platinum Dragon is firm.
After listening to Leinhart, Eve smiled slightly:
"In this case, I have some news here, and I am related to the evil god, is the fall of the angel Luoa, and the pain Queen Alisa, I don't know if you have time and interest."
"Oh?"
Platinum Dragon's face floated a trace of interest.
......
As a race of an officers, the half-orcs are rarely have the temple, which generally only dedicates the statues of the real gods in a special tent or in the rocky mountain cave.
However, the sandstorm city is an exception.
This is a city that has experienced two ethnicity of the elf, dwarf.
Elves and dwarfs are representatives of pious believers.
At least ... once it was.
Therefore, sandstorming city not only has the temple, but its scale is a fantasy.
Sandstorm City, winter and hunting in the god of hunting.
A gold-powered half-orcard, who worshiped in front of the high and majestic god, leading a dozen strengths at least silver, and prayed sincerely.
In the rear of the temple, the chief priest and the gods of Wang Bad, plus the elders of the eldest people, and the high-level high-level high-rise, they are also gathered here.
They looked at the Central Central Call of priests and gods.
On the front of the ritual team, a huge altar of the winter and hunting symbols is placed.
This is a call altar.
After the previous defeat, the half-beans finally decided to summon the totem guardians.
I looked at the priests that were praying in front. Wang Pubang couldn't help but read a chief priest and asked:
"The big priest, you said ... What is the Totem Guardian of this father?"
The chief priest frowned and reminded:
"The king, the ceremony has begun, as a believer, we should remain quiet."
Bashan is somewhat embarrassing.
His face changed, or couldn't help but sigh:
"I just ... too worried, because the strength of the elves showed it too strong."
The chief priest shakes his head:
"The king doesn't have to worry, the elves are strong, but the bottom of the father is more profound!"
"The father is very valued, so ... we only need to wait. Because the Totem Guardians, the Totem Guardians will be the most powerful warriors in the father!"
Is the most powerful warrior?
Basan gods.
Totem Guardians are the most core power of the Father, and the most powerful, it is three and a half god.
Do not……
It is not three.
One of them, half-god cach, the terrible existence of the Sen of the Elf.
Thinking of this, Bashan's heart is more embarrassed.
It is clear that Totem Guardians will shoot him.
But now, it is also his life.
Of course, Bashi also understands that this is actually right.
As a race, he shoulder more responsibility, this should be more calm.
Say the end ... He is just the king of the gods, there is no experience in the king of the ducks.
But even this, he also hopes that he can do something for the race.
"As a king, I still have a lot of things to learn ..."
Pakistan sighed.
The prayers of the priests are still going.
With their prayers, the altar gradually blooms with the glory of profitability.
coming!
The people of the Temple of the Temple have a shock.
Glorious conversion, getting brighter, ultimately turning into silver, is incomparable.
At the same time, the god of the center of the temple is also covered by a holy light that is coming across the empty ...
This is the gaze of true God.
In the next second, the power of faith is surging, the vast power leaves the empty, and burst into the temple.
All the echoes in front of the statue feel that a warm power is shrouded yourself.
In an instant, they have found their own power to rise.
This is the spiritual blessing of true gods, and it is also a common reward after God.
The half-theorel is surprised, then prayed with a more devout gesture ...
The energy of begins over the altar.
Gradually, a huge silver abstraction, slowly formed on the altar.
"coming……"
The chief priest muttered, fanatical and excited.
Under the surging of the power, the silver law is finally improved.
Then, the glorious glory broke out in the French.
In the sight of the half-theorem, the fightened figure begins to appear above the altar ...
After a while, they concremented and falling into the temple.
Their body flashed with silver, and the praises of the quaint wales and the wings, carrying the bow, holding a long sword.
They stand there and atmospheric horror.
This is the Totem Guardian of the eight legendary peak!
However, the transfer did not end.
In the horizontal and exciting sight of the half-capsule, only the eight totem guards quickly turned their body, facing the altar, waiting.
Then, a more powerful breath appears in the abundance, directly pressing the strength of the eight legend ...
In the eyes of the half-beans expect, a female posture totem guard appeared in the temple.
He is also the same, but the face has some mysterious ripples on the face.
At the same time, His body has a faint gratin, and the whole person is exuding light ...
This is a half-level totem guardian!
"It is Naran!"
God is very excited.
Naran, one of the three half-level totem guards under Uber, the strength is stronger than the half-god walker!
He used to be the king of the half-orc tribe, led the half-orast tribe to defeat the death desert in many years ago, which is a lot of eaves and cromers.
However, this is still not the end.
The rays continue to shroud.
After a while, another figure appeared in the temple!
That is a slime soldier warrior.
His dressing is similar to Nalan, and his face also paints mysterious oil, just ... Hand holds a stawn stick.
The momentum of Him is more terrible than Naran.
"It's also coming to Laios."
Bazan ghed his eyes.
Even the chief priest is also a surprise.
In addition to the priest, the half orc did not have a caster.
This is almost recognized.
However, things have there be an exception, in the long history, there are always some horrible wonderful wonders.
Historical history, there is such a place.
Like Nalan, Noos is also the characters in the history of the echoes, which is the extremely rare caster in the half-orc!
He has reached the point of the terrible legendary Master, and the whole death is desert!
Even the people there, also spread His talents ...
At the same time, He is also a devout believeator. After death, he upgraded to the silver frost ice in Ubale, sublimated to the saints, became the most powerful half-stage totem guardian in His!
This time ... Ubrell's high-end power, you are going!
The half-orc people in the Temple will soon be excited, and everyone's face is full of surprises.
Two and a half!
Eight legend!
This is the most powerful power of the Father!
God's priest is excited. He and the Chief Mission have paid an eye and prepare for a few senses forward.
However, there is an expectation of everyone.
After that, the two and a half of the god did not see everyone.
Under the surprise eyes of Pakan and others, Nalan and Noos were silent, followed by altar, single knee ...
At the same time, the Totem Guardians of the eight legendary strengths have also faced the altar.
The rays on the altar ... still have no disappearance.
Half and beans are wrong.
"This ... isn't it ?!"
The chief priest eyelid jumped, and there was some speculation in my heart.
Next, a vicissitudinal breath came to the temple.
"Welcome ... I am,"
Two half-gods Totem Guardians, the majestic sounds rushed in the temple.
"Welcome ... I am,"
The sound of the eight legend totem guards immediately followed.
Welcome ... My owner? !
Father God? !
The half-capped people have grown their eyes, even faintly chaos ...
It is also the first to react first, they immediately worshiped, and shouted and enthusiastically shouted:
"Welcome ... I am,"
If the two leaders, others have also reflected it, and then they will be worshiped on the ground, and they shouted and excited:
"Welcome ... I am,"
The sacred mighty pressure is coming, the silver light is bright, and the slowly ...
In the praise of Totem Guardians, in the sight of the half-orc, it is a sight of the wild, a whole body flashes, the appearance of the Ombrelle, the exemption, the exemption of the Ubale, appeared Everything in everyone.
Zhen God, coming.
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PY a book, "Fantastic Boxing", author Du stop cup, a sense of test with introduction.