The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The true body of God is often tall and powerful, both as a result of the indoctrination of the faith of the faithful and an inevitable choice created by great power.

Although there are small, powerful, and enough magic situations, they can only be regarded as special situations. In most cases, God's strength and weakness make it easy to discern from the outside.

That appearance is like a giant god. Standing there, the world turns colorful and the momentum is compelling. Maybe it also brings its own BGM and combustion effects. It must be the big BOSS.

Anzolo's appearance was unheard of, or even somewhat tragic.

If you shrink countless times, this god looks like a middle-aged Pokémon scholar full of meridian, and his statue always carries a scripture roll with one hand and a long sword with one hand, symbolizing the existence of a world crowned by this god, both in wisdom and in martial arts.

In fact, his name is many, but “wise Anthro” and “learned Anthro” are the most common names. His wisely learned image seems to have reached the heart, but in the old age of other races, the name "conspirator Anthro” is deeper into the heart.

He masterminded the plan to overthrow the Golden Elves, successfully fulfilled the dream that the Empire of the Giant Demons, the Empire of the Orcs, the kingdoms of mankind could not achieve for countless years, and he ushered in a new era of the Elves… even a period of decline and separation.

But anyway, he climbed from an anonymous pawn to the top of the world, and his cunning and wisdom is still ravished today.

For so many years he has been the master of the elves, and under his guidance the kingdoms of mankind are constantly causing contradictions and weaknesses, even though the elves are weak, and the "friendship of the elves" is regarded as “the trust of the devil".

If it is a policy for elves to cause internal and external conflicts in other nations and consume others, then there is no doubt that Anthropo is the policy maker and the origin of all conspiracies.

But in another sense, people who hate elves now will certainly hate Anthro.

To save the Pokémon, nature has to face the god of war in the abyss, Danatis, which is surely the threshold that cannot be bypassed, and everyone knows that to deal with one god, at least another god must be produced.

Of course it is impossible for me to desperately use my Lord God in this regard for the elves, and naturally ask this elf figure to come personally.

But now, this big man, he looks terrible.

Now he can't have a sword and a book roll. After all, his right body is already missing a large section, his right shoulder to his right hand disappeared without a trace. It seems that the news that he was badly wounded before is true.

Imagine, bringing the divine kingdom of order into the abyss, just completed the conversion, drastically diminished strength is inevitable, but again beaten by the two main gods, how is it possible without paying a price?

The wound to the body of the god represents that the last line of defense of the god has been broken, and merely appearing in this way can make his followers fear and even despair.

The immense giant god did not appear in front of the magic tide, surrounded by starlight. Some of the golden single-handed swords were filled with silver light. The hurricanes surrounding him wrapped up countless demons and were not strong enough to even confront him.

But I laughed, because his opponent, absolutely strong enough, wild enough.

The Black Goddess had not yet moved, but slowly drew out the bloody Obsidian sword, pointing slowly at his opponent.

Abyss god of war Danatis, on the real battlefield, can never be used to talking nonsense. The courtesy of holding a sword is an acknowledgement to a powerful opponent, and the determination to kill is inevitable as long as the opponent blocks it.

Next thing you know, he moves, the snow won't stop him, the footsteps are fast and heavy, and every foot, dozens of demons step into the mud.

His goal was to summon us against the curse, but his eyes locked the Lord God across the street.

This is the final choice, and if Anthropo chooses to stop him, it will be the death of the two gods.

“Boo!”

The black sword could not have been accidentally blocked by a thin silver sword. Ansoro looked at the black figure with no expression. The statue's face did not show any emotion, but the bitter and helpless, probably swallowed his stomach.

If he had no choice, the situation was in front of the world, and the elves could only be saved if Danatis was stopped.

Danatis would never back down, a half-human god, how could he stand in his way... No, he was happy to see the scene in front of him.

He laughed, and for the first time, the Dark Gods clearly revealed a smile, which was extreme joy, which had been comfortable for a long time, and finally had the opportunity to face the joy of the dead fighters.

He didn't give a shit, because by this time, words were meaningless, and whoever stood opposite the tide was his prey.

He jumped up and split the earth wide open. The sword's sword directly created the canyon, and countless demons fell into it.

The silver thin sword and the black giant sword kept colliding, but the afterwaves of the collision touched, directly crushed bones, the earth trembled like it couldn't bear that terrible power, a crack appeared in the earth, and the wind was roaring in the sky, and in the snow, a space crack was torn open.

This is a battlefield of despair, where two giants yell at each other and kill each other, and their aftermath can destroy the world. The existence of the Lord's Divine Class is so barbaric and direct.

Their kingdom and proprietary realm are expanding, but they collide directly against each other, and Anthropo doesn't need his own magic at all, a simplified spell that can be released at this distance, which could tear down Danatis' armor.

The body, which contains divine power, is the most powerful weapon, and both sides have no hesitation in choosing the most savage close physical struggle.

Demons in the tide are blood mold, don't say the afterwave bombs killed them, those space cracks and ground seams are just as deadly.

No matter how this war ends and becomes the battlefield of the two gods, the rules of the world here will not be stable and destined to be uninhabitable for quite some time.

But even so, the Tidal Beast flock rushes towards us, and even if the brains of their companions are trampled to pieces right in front of us, they still instinctively attack the greatest threat.

“Sanja! And the elves who shrug their heads, your bosses are desperate, and you can shrug your heads! Is this how you reward your followers, when your people look at you and become the Reapers? ”

Anger echoed in the sky, and the next sigh echoed in the ears of all living beings on the battlefield, where despair and helplessness were felt.

And the sky opened countless gates of the heavens, from which a silver, golden order god came out, and then the spirits and angels walked into the battlefield without hesitation and killed towards the tide.

“Yes, yes, yes, that's right, fight for me, my warriors! ”

The ironic laughter was harsh and sharp, but it was Sanja, the temperamental Silver Elf god of war, who had no intention of returning.

The divine joining blocks the abyss lords, who in the tide of demons have the spirits, angels, and angels of the Pokémon gods to deal with each other and kill each other.

“Tsk, what a bunch of good dogs. Block those crazy dogs for me, sacrifice them for me, fight for me, die for me, and I will help you save the Elves. Tsk, a bunch of losers, actually want outsiders to save their people. ”

“Roland...”

Anzolo, who had remained silent, had finally made a noise, in which the killing and fury were direct and deep, only at the exit, accompanied by thunderstorms and storms.

“If you talk back, I'll turn around and go! ”

Anzolo and Sanja moved in the corner of their mouths and eventually said everything. There was a rare silence and embarrassment on the battlefield, while his opponent, Danatis, did not hesitate to laugh.

“Ha ha, loser Anzolo! You two brothers are really scolding each other. Indeed, when the Lord God is so mixed up to be a fighter to mortals, the trash is right. ”

But his jokes were unanswered, and the voice ignored him and continued to mock the elves.

“Waste, stop those guys. Failure means the end of the Elves, just like you did with the Golden Elves. Are you going to cut off the rest of the Elves' blood? You destroyed the Pokémon Empire, you've let the Pokémon flourish, and now you want to destroy your race? What a perfect patron saint! ”

Although it is hard to hear, it is indeed the harshest reality of the moment, in which the words are heartfelt, and the fairy gods do not dare to say back, afraid that this is the only life-saving straw to turn their heads and go.

After all, Languo's bullshit is no secret among the elves. With so much resentment accumulated on both sides, it is perfectly possible for the other party to turn around and walk away.

And as long as these words spread, I'm afraid the elf system will have little faith and dignity left to speak of.

The depression of the heart becomes a real killing intent, but it can only be discharged to its own opponents, and it also abandons the lifelike protection to laugh at its object, which is boring and makes people spit blood.

“Yeah, yeah, good dogs, come on, bite! I look after you and wish you victory! Dear Pokémon Gods, dear Anthropo, me, Roland. Lan, love you guys. Boo!” [M]

The sound of continuous flying kisses came out of the amplifier, and Sanja finally couldn't stand it, and he turned to his back.

“Evening! ”

But the next moment, he shut his mouth, as the magic array of cold ice unfolded, the whole world snowed heavily, and the Ice Age began to anchor links to the surrounding heavens and earth, approaching the final eruption period.

The end of instinctive awareness is approaching, and the madness of the tide has set in motion, and the Elves and the warriors under them can only be stopped more desperately.

And on the New Arctic, I was helpless when I couldn't make a sound.

“Isn't that great? ”

“So high. Trendy, I'll repay you well. ”

All right, everyone here understands that I didn't say all of these things, I provoked the elves to nest through spoiled words, and I didn't have to pull so much hatred.

At this time, Heroise looked very special, the snow was flying, but her face was full of excitement, the sweat wet the dress, and the golden curve of the tall figure exhibition was undoubtedly exposed.

Her eyes filled with tears, but her feet trembled like numbness, sometimes jumping, sometimes looking at the gods in anger, maybe she waited too long for the day.

I could have stopped it before, but Heroise was so happy, why?

And after all this, the fairy god system is a complete sweep of dignity, and how can a god without dignity gain pious faith?

Perhaps my hatred is full, but pointing out in the face that the jinn gods let the jinn race rot from prosperity to anger the mistakes of the jinn gods, the future northern jinn empire will be easier to get the people's hearts and minds, but if Heroise is the one who opens his mouth, there are naturally old ministers who resent her for this, of which I can see clearly the gains and losses.

Reputation? This world is worse than notoriety.

“Well, what if you hate me? Bite me if you can? Trying to kill me? Remember to line up to get the numbers, and I don't know how many people are in front of you useless elves. ”

“Shh, hate me...”

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Whatever. ”

Because of someone's malice, the words in my heart turned into real ridicule. I could not help but cry when I looked at this super fast, proud face of Heroise.

“Dead cat, promise you I did it, remember to owe me a favor. ”

“Meow.”

The golden elf grows the cat's ear and tail. It's a little cute. The sound of the cat screaming in the ear is soft and soft. It makes people goose bump all the time, but the meaning of it is a little confusing.

“Meow! ”

“... forget it, today you are the grandfather, whatever you want to go crazy. ”

“Idiot, meow. Wood, meow. ”