MTL - Cthulhu Gonfalon-Chapter 915 ·Starting (middle)

The direction of the goddess sword is naturally the place where the orc "the church" is located.

As she swayed her sword, the high-altitude turbulence subsided, and the airborne dust and water vapor dispersed. The clearness was like a huge passage connecting the mountain and the sanctuary.

The semi-god strong people showed their smiles and turned to look at the direction of the goddess sword.

At the same time, the orc's demigods are also thoughtfully looking at the direction of the Broken Clouds.

Separated by thousands of mountains and waters, their sights met, and strong fighting spirits collided with each other, igniting an invisible spark.

"Don't be provoked by them." The **** with a furry big tail and fox ears smiled and said, "The battle will start soon. You are excited enough, and now you need to be calm."

The orc strongs slowly recovered their eyes and began to calm their breath.

As the young **** said, the orcs never lacked fighting spirit. On the contrary, the most common problem they encountered was that they were eager to go to the top, screaming and forgetting, and finally fell into a trap.

On the other hand, the human powerhouses, under the encouragement of the courage of the goddess, showed a high-spirited smile.

Humans and orcs are just the opposite. The strongest who can embark on the peak tend to be calm and rational. This allows them to fully exert their strengths, but it makes it difficult for them to break out again in the fierce battle. The power comes.

The gods of both sides are very clear about each other's situation, so the orc party is the **** of temperance, and the human side is the brave goddess.

Distinct from the people, the two gods deliberately avoided the other side, and their eyes did not touch.

This is not because they lack the fighting spirit, but they are very clear, until the moment when the eyes meet, it is the beginning of the endless battle.

The battlefield between them is destined not to be in the human world, but outside the main plane.

The main plane is about the equivalent of a day of medium-magic power flight, and there is an extremely wide void.

This void is artificially created. There are also several large and small worlds here, but now they have all been relocated, leaving only an empty void, nothing.

Two huge auras are slowly flying towards this void.

Look closely, among the two halos, there is a huge sphere, which is the **** country of the gods of the human gods and orcs.

In the face of this decisive battle that will determine the rise and fall of the two races, the gods of both sides have all made up their minds, and even the gods of their respective gods have been moved.

The kingdom of God is the foundation of the gods and the foundation of the gods. It is the source of endless power, the ability to continually produce a large number of gods, and the resurrection of the gods killed in battle.

Most importantly, the Kingdom of God itself is often an extremely powerful weapon.

Its most direct usage is to hit!

hit!

The collision between the two kingdoms is the last and strongest trick in the battle between the gods and the gods. One strike can determine the outcome.

As long as such a collision, the high sentence.

The strong is not necessarily born, the weak is sure to die, the most common result is the same.

"The orc gods have brought over the kingdom of God. Wouldn't it be that you want to hit it and play a crash?" Yuxiong looked at the two amazingly large even if the space was reduced by the power of the gods. The world can't help but swallow. "What are the human gods doing? Why do you have to gamble with them?"

"There is a difference between the kingdom of God and the country of no god. The **** of justice, Jorga Deman, stares at the two great kingdoms that are slowly approaching, and sighs softly. "Don't look at the advantages of mankind. Very big, but if they dare not bring the kingdom of God, they will face the orc gods that brought the kingdom of God, but they will not beat it."

"But, if the orc can't beat it, just hit the country of God directly?" Yan Xiong asked worriedly.

"There is no way, there is no way to avoid the godland because of danger." Warner, the **** of war, smiled and said, "Without the gods, you must lose, you should be able to win with the kingdom of God. Even if you win, you will win." But how is it better than losing?"

Yan Xiong and other neutral gods nodded, and the evil gods smiled and felt that they might get some benefit from it. The good gods sighed and mourned for the fallen gods and the dead people.

Under the watchful eyes of the gods, the two kingdoms of God gradually approached.

At this point, it can be seen that the "halo" around the respective gods is not a halo at all, but a mighty army of great powers.

There is a proverb on the earth. If there are more than 10,000 people, there is no limit to the shore. Thousands of tens of thousands of troops have gathered together, and the scene is quite impressive. If the army of millions is unfolding, it will cover the sky and look at the sky. It is like the anger of people on the ground.

But at this moment, the gods of both sides compare the army with the army of millions, and it is simply not worth mentioning.

How many gods are there on both sides? Even the gods who are the best at counting can't estimate.

Everyone can only see the innumerable gods rushing out from the kingdoms of both sides, forming a circle around each other's kingdoms. Eventually these gods will merge into two auras, just like the universe. The "aura" consisting of gravel and ice is formed.

The kingdom of the orc gods and the gods of the human gods are very large, huge enough to compare with them, and most of the stars in the universe must become younger brothers. The gods of both sides made the army, and it became a halo that could surround these two great kingdoms.

“How much is this?!” one of the gods marveled. “If so many gods make it, then most of the gods will be killed directly...”

The gods are silent, and no one has spoken.

In general, the gap between the gods and the gods is great, and even if thousands of gods join forces, they can't beat the gods. But thousands can't do it, then 100,000, millions, ten thousand? One hundred thousand, one million, ten thousand, one billion, one billion, one hundred billion, one billion, and so on?

The amount of accumulation changes, after all, it can form a qualitative change. Gathering so many gods, even if there is no gods behind them, it is enough to let most of the gods present in the room retreat.

"This kind of battle, even the medium power can not be eaten, only powerful power can participate in the war." The **** of war said slowly.

The gods nodded, facing such a large God-given corps, even if the medium power is quickly submerged, only powerful and powerful powers beyond imagination can have the ability to fear the army and kill it.

In other words, from the very beginning, this war has directly developed into a confrontation between powerful powers.