MTL - Cthulhu Gonfalon-Chapter 937 ·Hidden

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In places where the gods are difficult to see, there is a stream of still water. In the middle of the current, a group of wounded soldiers are quietly cultivated.

This is the human **** that the gods can't find. To be correct, it is the remnant of the human god.

The power of the swallowing dog Lefeng that "fearless special attack" is indeed beyond imagination, and this practice is completely beyond the expectations of the human gods. If it was not at a critical juncture, the Glorious Lord responded in time to separate a singularly driven human godland, the "Glorious Plains", and slammed into the "endless wilderness". With the power of this collision, he won an instant of lightning and humanity. If the gods and most of the gods move away, it is enough that the light is the blow, which is enough to make the human **** lose more than 90%.

But the Lord of Glory is not only a particularly powerful among the gods, but for the moment when most of the gods have no time to react, it is enough for him. Although it was forcibly cut off from the connection with the kingdom of God, so that the human gods were not injured, the gods were even more devastated, but at least the human gods were not fatally wounded - just believers Loss, for this level of war, is at most the extent of the injury, not immediately fatal.

Fortunately, the Lord of Glory has already prepared a shelter from the outside world for some reason, even if it is difficult for the gods to find a refuge.

It was just... He didn’t anticipate the need to put so many people in the shelter, so it’s crowded here.

God has already fallen into a deep sleep, because the "deposits" of the Kingdom of God have all been soaked in soup, and now only in this way can save power. The gods rely on the power of the Glorious Lord to reserve their power here, and try to repair their injuries and restore their status as soon as possible.

The isolation effect of this "refuge" is two-sided. It makes it difficult for the enemy to find the whereabouts of the human gods, and the connection between the human gods and the believers and priests is greatly hindered. Even if they even get news from the world, they can only get it intermittently. It is often necessary to piece together the information obtained by several gods to get a complete piece of information.

“Reporting that the fishermen attacked the stalwart tower of the capital of the Federation of the Federation of the Federation of the Fata, they gathered a staggering number of large units and summoned the abyss lord ‘fish Sla’.”

The pale glory of the Lord closed his eyes and listened to the information, smiling coldly.

"It’s another group of people! The orcs, dwarves, elves, swamps, underground races, gnomes... now add fishermen. Oh, if even the barbarians and dragons declare war on us, I don’t It will feel strange."

"Your Majesty, what should we do?" The **** of the hero asked with concern.

"Not doing it, concentrate on rehabilitating." Glorious Lord still has a sneer on his face. "I know that you are very anxious, but remember that only if you have a good injury, can you have the opportunity to reverse the situation. You can fully recover. Before the combat power, I will never allow anyone to leave the refuge! Our strength has been devastating and we cannot afford to lose more."

The **** of heroes was silent for a while and asked: "So what about the war on earth?"

"I believe in our people. The long-term management has given our people a deep foundation. Don't look at them as they are now, but I believe they will be able to withstand them and will be able to persist until we recover." "The Glorious Lord opened his eyes, his eyes were tired and hurt, and more of them were high-spirited fighting spirits. "The situation must be very difficult now, for them, it is the same for us. But no matter They are still us, they will be able to get out of the predicament, and finally turn the tide and put our enemies under their feet!"

As he said, there was a heavy killing in his eyes: "We used to be too gentle in the past, so it was so good to talk, so that even the cats and dogs could stand up and scream at us. This time, we have to learn lessons, hot hands. Ruthless, leaving those waiters with unforgettable memories... As for our enemies, it doesn't matter. For the dead, there is no need to be too harsh."

The **** of the hero stunned and asked: "Would you want to destroy all the people who besieged us this time?"

"Yes, orcs, dwarves, elves, gnomes, the muddy guys in the swamp, the sneaky underground, and the seafood... I want to kill them all this time, from gods to mortals, even The old man who is dying and the newborn baby are all dying!"

The look of the Glorious Lord became gloomy and fierce, and it seemed to overflow from the pores: "In this world, there is no need for so many races!"

After that, he closed his eyes again: "Don't waste your strength, take care of your injuries. We can get rid of it one day before we get back to the state one day. Before that, if you are anxious or angry, you are just wasting your energy." ”

"Our strength is precious, don't waste it."

The **** of the hero was silent for a long time, and finally sighed deeply and bowed his head.

The water polo is flawless. It cuts off the inside and outside. The gods who are desperately searching for nothing but the ones who have nothing to gain are also worried about the fact that they have to be killed by the temperament. They are not aware of each other's existence.

Although... they are actually close at hand.

On the front of the ring of the world, the highest point of the wheel of the order of the dazzling light, the great power of silver armor is watching this quietly.

There is no joy or no sorrow in his eyes, only mechanical calm.

However, if a strong person with the same strength observes in the vicinity, he may be able to see a little expectation in the depth of the mechanical calm.

"I have been tired of the long-standing order of the world. No matter who is good, let me see some changes."

So self-speaking, the Lord of the order has cast his eyes on the male.

Yan Xiong is hiding in the air near the tower of the High, frowning at the war.

He is ready to take action once the leader of the abyss loses control. Although this may be neutral, it is obviously more important than neutrality to prevent the abyss lords from causing enormous damage to humans.

The abyss lord is not a general monster. Once it loses control, even a short moment will cause terrible damage. For example, a big city like the Tower of the Supreme, with a serious attack, can turn at least half of the city into nothing – along with most of the creatures in the city.

And if you can survive in its attack, it may not be a good thing. That means being eroded by powerful chaos and evil forces. Even if luck is not turned into a monster, it will leave a factor of demon in your own bloodstream - many "devils" are like this.

Of course, Kazuo will not allow this kind of thing to happen, so even though he is still invisible and does not let anyone see himself, in fact, he has adjusted his posture and can attack at any time.

In this kind of thing, he absolutely does not allow accidents!