My little country

The Lilliputian country can return to normal soon after being promoted, without any sequelae.

There are only two options: Son of Destiny and Fallen Abyss.

The God of Cold Wind and Black Iron knew some details about this giant Xiao Yu, and understood that this guy was a deadly enemy in the abyss.

Considering that the chaos of the abyss is teasing and the statistic is, it is impossible to let the will of the abyss come forward to arrange spies.

The god of cold wind and black iron can only think in the direction of the son of destiny.

And like the bronze dragon Bulu, Utulu wizard, etc., many details have been filled in the brain.

"I heard that you conquered the Dusk Continent?"

"That's one of the most important sites for the evening prayer meeting, right?"

Xiao Yu proudly enjoyed the cold wind and the strange gaze of the God of Dark Iron, and asked slightly.

The God of Cold Wind and Dark Iron nodded without any concealment, and said immediately:

"My black iron body promotion ritual needs a special environment to help. It happens to be on the mainland at dusk, so I borrowed it."

"Except for the lunatics who are affected by the evening prayer, there are no civilians on this continent. I just happened to let these lunatics get rid of them."

"madman?"

"Yes, a group of gods who believe in twilight and destruction have reached the end, becoming puppets who only know how to eat and pray."

Speaking of this, the God of Cold Wind and Black Iron released a projection, but it was the appearance of those believers on the Twilight Continent.

Each of these guys looked the same as mummies, and their appearance was terrifying. Not to mention, Xiao Yu also noticed that none of these believers were physically incomplete.

Either lack of arms and legs, or simply no nose or eyes.

"The style of the evening prayer meeting is so unique?"

"Self-harm?" The God of Cold Wind and Dark Iron heard this question and said lightly: "This is actually not the doctrine of the other side's scriptures."

"It's just that the senior members of the prayer meeting here found that the believers' self-mutilation behavior can make the believers feel that their sacrificed bodies and the gods are one, and it can make their prayers powerful and pure."

Xiao Yu felt a little uncomfortable.

He felt that the evening prayer meeting was a group of pigs, or the cruelest industrialized large-scale breeding method.

After being promoted to the legendary wizard, Xiao Yu has become the god of the moon and the goddess of war, and his experience of the path of the gods has deepened a lot.

He frowned slightly:

"Such behavior can catalyze the output of a large amount of power of faith in a short period of time, but the poison of faith contained in the power of faith will be even more vicious. Isn't the god afraid of breaking out and wanting to live?"

"Ha ha."

The cold wind and the god of black iron smiled evilly: "It seems that His Royal Highness has done a lot of research on the path of the gods."

"However, why does Your Highness think from the standpoint of the god of dusk and destruction?"

"Ok?"

Xiao Yu was startled slightly, and immediately understood: "Those high-level people deliberately?"

The cold wind and the god of black iron nodded:

"The god who believes in the evening prayer meeting, Weili is indeed beyond the normal main god category."

"But in terms of its performance, it may not even match the Will of Abyss."

"The evening prayer meeting has been established and developed despite its power."

"Of course, with the emergence of a new generation of senior members, there will naturally be guys who have resisted the corrosive spirit of this god and want to make this patron unconscious for a lifetime."

"After all, no one likes the sudden appearance of a high-level person on top of his head, who can decide life and death in one word, right?"

Xiao Yu nodded slightly, and was puzzled by the god of cold wind and black iron.

After realizing that the evening prayer meeting is actually a fake tiger, or a force wearing a fake tiger skin.

Xiao Yu looked at the cold wind and the god of black iron in the mirror of Wanjiezi and said:

"You are already the enemy of the evening prayer meeting, right?"

"This is natural, but this is what I expected." The God of Cold Wind and Black Iron nodded slightly, and immediately heard Xiao Yu's next sentence:

"As an ally, how can I watch you be besieged by those evil twilight prayer meetings?"

"Tell me the location of the dusk continent!"

"I'll help you!"

Xiao Yu spoke with awe-inspiring righteousness.

The god of cold wind and black iron secretly twitched the corner of his mouth, secretly saying that I still don't know what you, the Yanhuang giant, are thinking?

Don’t you just want to get a share?

But why is the evening prayer meeting?

Xiao Yu saw the cold wind and the hesitation of the God of Dark Iron, and said:

"The giant stele of the Witch God is very popular with my Yanhuang giants."

"So far, tens of thousands of people have used the stone monument to entertain."

"That's it!"

"The god of the witch?"

The god of cold wind and the black iron did not expect the toy of the god of witch to arouse the interest of the Yanhuang giants.

But in this way, I can understand why the giant has come to get in.

Think about your goal at the beginning has been achieved, and then you can fight or not.

The God of Cold Wind and Black Iron glanced at Xiao Yu deeply and nodded to convey the location information of the Dusk Continent.

"His Royal Highness can send an exploration team first."

"Most of the buildings at the evening prayer meeting are well preserved by me."

"Of course, I'm really looking forward to seeing the god of the witch through the evening prayer meeting."

Xiao Yu smiled and ended the meeting.

Then Xiao Yu greeted the leader of the black guard Lance, and passed a copy of the position to him and said:

"You personally lead the team and go in the space-time fleet."

"Remember, don't be afraid of things, behind you is the city of miracles!"

"promise!"

The Lance commander hurriedly half-kneeled and nodded and retreated.

After Xiao Yu finished handling the affairs and stretched out, he began to invite the wizards in to continue teaching.

Although the promotion to Legend is very smooth.

But Xiao Yu was still very self-aware, knowing that his witchcraft cultivation base was piled up with Krypton Gold.

Knowledge of witchcraft or something, still has to rely on more effort in normal times to accumulate more to be the truth.

…………

The city of miracles, a large training ground made of milky white boulders.

Grand Duke Hailan, who became famous because the water was too shallow and failed to commit suicide, sold all his family property and ran to the City of Miracles a month ago.

In his status, the inner city didn't even think about it, but he barely bought a mansion at the third ring road in the outer city, and was able to settle in the city of miracles and become a glorious citizen of the city of miracles.

After becoming a citizen, Grand Duke Hailan often came to this training ground, hoping to hook up with the Shenwei army officers who came and went here.

Grand Duke Hailan was able to rise to become the patriarch of the family, and his EQ was naturally extremely high.

In a short period of time, he got acquainted with many officers of the God Guards.

And through them, I got to know the families of some big people.

At this time, Grand Duke Hailan wanted to dig into the camp so that he could continue to use his remains to shine for the miraculous city.

suddenly.

Grand Duke Hailan saw the two black guards found himself.

Duke Hailan, who knew the reputation of the black guard, turned pale.