Overgod Ascension

[Main Line Task ON: Blood Fight!

[Mission target: Hostile returners have arrived, kill each other!

[Scenario introduction: Fusang mainland, where people, demons, and gods live together, you, at this time, are located within the cloud-exporting country of the northern part of this mainland.

[Branch Line Task: Unity! You, the king, should try to control the whole world! Unite a country and reward a hundred! Unified continent, reward Tian Gong 100!

[Mission Scenario: Large! Task Difficulty: Unknown!

[Note: This mission is limited to 10 years! Overdue Incomplete! Kill!]

[Your appearance and clothing have been fine-tuned, automatically equipped with scene language, you can communicate with scene characters freely, disappear after the task... Note: It is strictly forbidden to divulge information about the main temple and other worlds to scene characters, and the violator erases it!

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The light flashed and Wu Ming's figure emerged. When he saw the task light, he shook his head slightly: “So little restriction? Indeed, for those in our power, the truth of the Temple of the Lord has slowly emerged..."

Once a mission fails, it is inevitable that it will be killed and that all the powers will be taken away, so there will naturally be little punishment, and the authorities will inevitably be desperate for each other.

As for the prerequisites for the annihilation of this decade, it is simply possible, especially for Wu Ming.

And the purpose of the Temple of the Lord is to come before him so clearly - to feed the most powerful people! Perhaps we will inherit the whole temple!

“Is there a time limit that forces us to live and die in order to get out of this world? ”

Wu Ming has feelings.

This bloody battle mission, obviously accessible only to those in authority, is even so bizarre in the mission cycle that the last round took place only a few days, making him feel a sense of urgency in the main temple.

“But... Fusang mainland? People, ghosts, gods living together? Sounds a lot like a country in a previous life...”

Wu Ming touched his chin: “If the authority and I are not as afraid of the Lord God wiping out, we can live directly in this world and survive for a long time, which is the equivalent of disengaging from the Lord's Temple... However, this is the equivalent of being banished from the Lord's Temple...”

“For me, I don't want to stay here until I die... well, the hostile authority can only be sure it's in Fusan Mainland? How do you get needles? Is this forcing us to take power, or even to take the place of the world? ”

Even if there are hundreds of thousands of people in a smaller country, there are tens of millions of people in a single continent!

And in this world, there should be extraordinary power and practitioners!

In this case, it is difficult to find someone!

Needless to say, only the king of a whole continent can force it out with the power of all mankind.

“This will be a prolonged confrontation, where the weak accumulate power, gain time to practice, and do not try to outdo the strong! ”

Wu Mingyin had speculation that the power of the returnee must surpass himself at this time, so there was no rush.

“The first priority is to stabilize… and then build your own forces to find the opponent you are destined for…”

Wu Ming touched his chin: “This is an interesting fight to assemble patience, strategy, martial arts, socialisation, and everything! ”

Until the temple of the Lord has restrained itself, looking around, it is a muddy mountain road, surrounded by occasional signs of human walking, should not be far from the smoking place.

When one direction is chosen, the big step is taken.

Mountain roads are rough and winding, and the road conditions make Wu Ming quite frowny.

Suddenly, he came to a mountain waist and Wu Ming's ears moved slightly and stopped.

Soso's voice came, a grass was pulled open, escaped from a girl who looked like she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, her head was covered with cloth towels, she was wearing a rough kimono, and her wheat face was covered with dust. At this time, she was panicked and panicked. When she saw Wu Ming first, she shouted in a hurry: “Run! ”

Every time this sentence comes out, Wu Mingxin nods his head.

In this obviously dangerous situation, instead of shouting 'help’, it is‘ run fast ', which is obviously more kind.

“My lord, there's a monster behind us! ”

At this time, Wu Ming, already in the hometown, had changed his moon white samurai uniform, his feet were wooden, and the katana between his waist obviously stunned the girl. A little fear appeared in her eyes, and there was a judgment in her heart: ‘This is a samurai lord! ’

The samurai in this world are a privileged class, even if they find an excuse to kill civilians, especially Wu Ming, whose clothes are made of good silk, even the superior people in the city pool may not have them.

“Well… what kind of monster am I traveling, just about to crusade a few and spread my brave name! ”

Wu Ming looked at the young girl who was scared like a deer. Although she had already sensed it, she pulled out the samurai knife and asked in silence.

“It's the Temple of the Wind! Do... sneak! ”

The young samurai's smile seemed strangely infectious, causing the teenage girl to unwittingly stop running away, only to tremble in her voice.

“The Wind Demon... Your Highness? ”

Whoo-hoo!

With the wind blowing, the bushes and shrubs in the mountain forest fell down, and a black bear more than two meters tall came out and clawed his teeth.

“... the one at the end of the precinct who just gave birth to the ingenuity of intelligence, dare to call it the temple? Looks like the villagers are still in awe of faith...”

Wu Ming looked silently at the big black bear in front of him and the demonic smell on him.

In the eyes of heaven, monsters also have luck, except that the foreign transport is all grey and black. This is not a robbery, it is not a soldier, but a strange and peculiar demon!

However, although the external transport varies, the internal transport only represents strength, but it cannot escape the five-line, colorful fence. At this time, it is clearly displayed in front of Wu Ming - pure black!

‘Weird at the district level, I'm afraid not even human fighters can fight it? No wonder in the history of previous life, Fu Song so many street monsters have been‘ taken 'by human samurai! Of course, their gods are no better...’

In the previous life, the name Fusang called 8 million gods, but in fact, more than 79.0 million is a street parade, not even senior Yin Yang master and samurai can fight, there are also caught as ceremonial gods, even the uprooted, the street, how can a miserable word.

Now, Wu Ming is keenly aware of the similarities between the two worlds.

Of course, it's just a little bit similar.

“Ha ha... monster, let me use you as my stepping stone! ”

At this time, the mind moves, knowing that in order to build power and make people follow, it is necessary to show courage and spread fame. Wu Ming immediately drank aloud, held a samurai knife in both hands, and made a solemn expression.

“Ow!!! ”

After seeing Wu Ming, a samurai with a machete, the Black Wind Demon Temple was also stunned. He circled half a turn and suddenly opened his mouth and made a tearing roar.

Bear Floating Mountain Forest, vicious and vicious, the girl next to him shouted and fell to the ground, almost losing her ability to speak.

Spin, she sees the black wind demon palace with the wind, pounding, coming with an unparalleled power, and lifting her right hand again!

Boo!

Hard claws slapped on the ground, countless rocks splashed, and the noise was frightening.

‘How's the grownup? ’

The young girl looked pale and prayed silently: 'O god... bless that Englishman! ’

But then she opened her eyes.

Because when she saw the samurai turn around lightly, she dodged all the attacks of the Wind Demon Palace and came to the side, holding a sword with both hands and seemingly glowing on the blade.

“Chop!”

The knife cuts straight from the black bear's neck, spills bloodshed and breaks deep like bamboo.

Pong!

When the white light flashed, bears almost the size of a cistern fell to the ground.

The giant bear body fell down and made a loud noise.

“Wind… Wind Demon Palace, taken? ”

The girl looked surprised and saw the black bear fall, the blood flowing into the pond, still unbelievable for half a day, more unable to sit up.

“Are you all right? ”

Wu Ming wiped the samurai knife clean on the bearskin, into the sheath, and looked at the girl again.

To him, this black bear is really nothing, it's just a first-degree demon, went to the world of the gods, and was only assigned to the main gateway of the 18th Mountain Cave under the monarch of Montenegro - he doesn't even know how many to kill.

However, in the view of the young girl, she is very strong, she often asks for honey offerings from the village, and from time to time she also sneaks and eats people. Even the samurai can't help the wind demon palace, but she is very powerful.

And such a great monster was taken by humans?

She looked at Wu Ming with more awe. When she saw that Wu Ming was dressed in white samurai uniform and had not stained any blood, she became a stare.

“Get up. What's your name? ”

The girl realized that she was still paralyzed on the ground, her legs were soft, her face was slightly red and she hurried up to salute her: “Master Samurai, my name is Mitsuko! ”

“Well, how far away is the nearest village here? ”

Wu Ming asked casually.

It was only then that the civilian population was not entitled to a ‘surname’ if the cloud country was similar to its predecessor, Fusan.

This‘ surname ’, or surname, can only be held by the privileged class. Civilians are overbearing when they have it. Moreover, the children of the average civilian family are named, and the men are named Ichiro, Erlang, Sanlang, Shiro... The women are named Mitsuko, Haruko, Atsu, Amaku, or something like that, like cats and dogs, or worse, they don't even have a name directly.

“The nearest village, just down the hill...”

Wu Mingmin noticed that there was hesitation in this photon's eyes.

It was clear that she was a very powerful outsider, who was deeply alarmed, but unfortunately had no choice.

“Photon! ”

“Photon! ”

At this time, the woods shrugged and several hunter-like youths ran out, with bows and arrows on their backs and panicked faces, all the more so when they saw the scene of the corpse falling.