Chapter 492: What, Isn't It Unhurt?

Selladin's face was stunned!

The sound of slapping in the face made this freshly baked divine dragon completely stunned.

With Seradin's strength, Ugly can't hit it at all, or when he doesn't get close, he will be injured by its momentum.

This is a top-level magical beast, and it's not something that a powerful ordinary sea creature like Ugly can provoke.

It's a pity that Seladin didn't dare to hurt Ah Chou, what is the status of Ah Chou, it's a new little brother who knows it in his heart.

I just dared to say that ugly, it was nothing more than being too ruthless, and my heart was so swollen that I slipped out of my mouth, and the mouth of this thing itself is not a thing that people like.

But even so, it would be too much to say that Seladdin couldn't dodge Ugly's slap attack.

Ahem, the main reason is that I was afraid of hurting Ugly, so I took the initiative to help it control Selladin.

Well, this place is just us, and if we are beaten by a clown, it is not a shame, and we will not talk nonsense when we go out, and it is nothing for Seradin to be wronged, cough cough.

I have to say,In fact, the most indulgent ugly is me.,I've always regarded this thing as an old brother.,It's inevitable to be loyal to me.,Now everyone has become a monster.,It's not going to make any progress.,I'm a little guilty in my heart.。

Actually, there is something that is not explained in this, that is, the life of the monster is very long, and even if the ugly eats more sea dragon balls, he has not left the ranks of the beasts, among the few younger brothers, I am afraid it is the one with the shortest lifespan.

It is because of this that I have no restraint on Ugly's high-flying and domineering way of doing things, and besides, Ugly is a little more powerful to a few younger brothers in the family, and it is the eldest brother itself, so it is completely in line with its identity.

As for Selladin, ahem, what, isn't it unhurt?

I could hear the sound of Celladin's fragile heart broken, and the creature began to cry out, well, and composed a long poem that lingered in mourning.

After slapping his face, the ugly face was not red and his heart was not beating, as if what had just happened had nothing to do with it, and he said to me quite firmly, look, I have suffered such a big crime, and that's it.

I'm going to wipe it, it's not buddy to help you control Seladin, can you hit people? It's not that Selladin carefully retracted all the momentum, can you swim in front of people?

I'm going to rub it, no matter what, anyway, now Ah Chou still has a hundred and ten years to live, it's really not good, and when it's old and won't move, I'll help it transform its body.

As for the security work over the years, it will be handed over to the thresher shark, and these four cowards are born to be followers, and they will be issued to Ugly.

Upon returning to Pirate Island, Seradin's vanity was at its most satisfied.

Under the sun, a silver dragon flew from the sky, the sunlight shone on the silver scale armor, reflecting a halo of light, the divine aura was overwhelming, and the elegant posture was intoxicating.

A dragon roar was like a muffled thunder, rolling from the sky, making people want to not pay attention.

This is a divine dragon, the existence of a top-level magical beast, and countless human merchants who are bargaining or pulling relationships on the pirate island, all of them humbly bow their heads in the direction of the dragon, and pay tribute to the most magical creature under the throne of the creator god with the most sincere heart.

Seradin chose a small island near Pirate Island as his lair, and the believers who came from far and wide brought all kinds of shiny treasures to decorate the sacred dragon's home.

The Seraltins didn't like these things at all, preferring human skulls instead.

The Creation Cult is in full swing, and more than 10 countries in the human world, large and small, have all become dioceses of the Divine Cult, and all false gods and cults have been swept away.

Miracles were constantly sent down by the creator god, and the believers became more and more religious.

Gone are the preachers who used to be a terror, replaced by preachers who love the world.

Of course, if the priests want to help the wounded, gold coins are indispensable, but there is always peace and joy in them.

The Orc Empire recognized the status of the creator god, and became the god of war and the creator god in one, but it was just facing the different faces and images of the world, and the god had a thousand changes, just to save the world.

Now, there is a legendary creature called the Divine Dragon that has defected to the palace of St. Paul, the second person of the Cult of God, and has become the mount of the crown, which makes the entire Cult of Creation rejoice.

If the Divine Dragon defects to other powerful figures, the situation will be tense, and this powerful help, which even the Pope does not have, will make some people unable to see the path of the Divine Lord, and thus have undeserved thoughts.

But His Majesty St. Paul did not, he had no intention of interfering in the affairs of the church, except for proposing doctrinal reforms, he did not care about the affairs of the world, and he was one of the few noble men in the church.

On more than one occasion, the Pope praised His Majesty St. Paul as the closest person to God besides him.

Well, I don't think that's right, I should be the closest person to God in the world, much closer than the Pope.

Because I am now waiting for the birth of the creator God.

The battle armor of Xiaohachi's illusion wrapped me tightly and quietly ambushed me above the sea of holy light at the top of the Divine Mountain of the Creation God Cult.

It is guarded by a large number of Templars all year round, and there are countless masters who hide in the shadows.

On the surface, there is a cardinal archbishop, three bishops, an entire Knights of Light, and secretly there is the largest violent organ, the permanent staff of the Inquisition.

Reaching the summit from the foot of Mount Kinabalu is difficult, and even with superior strength, various magical defense arrangements can expose the intruder.

No way, I don't plan to fall out with the Creation God Cult, I can only go to the same heaven.

Around the entire sacred mountain, there is a large no-fly zone, and the huge divine power has already frozen the space in this area, and no living creature can fly.

On the periphery is the Holy Griffons, the most powerful Knights of the Gods.

But to me, these are just decorations, and if I want to enter the sea of holy light, it is just a little better to hide.

Hachi was very unimpressed by my idea of catching a god, thinking that a god was just a powerful creature, or a magical creature, and it didn't take so much effort.

This stupid boy, gods are such things as gods that no one else can ask for, and you still think it takes a lot of effort?

The sea of holy light was churning, and the Pope, who had already received the oracle, led a group of leaders of the Creation God Cult to stay in the temple not far away, waiting for the arrival of the Creation God Lord.

The gradual expansion of the Cult of Creation and the increasing devotion of the cult have brought the power of faith to this place like a stream, and powerful ideas are giving birth to a truly top-notch magical creature.

I don't know why, the Tengsen family's means of controlling the divine beast involve some of the content of capturing the gods, and I estimate that the most fundamental source can be traced back to Rogge.

In the messages left by the Big-Eyed Monster, the elaboration of the gods is extremely detailed, of course, most of them focus on the gods produced in the spirit world.

With these two things alone, I don't have much hope for today's arrest, and the end result is likely to be that I will kill the newly born Creator God Lord on the spot.

But when these two things come together, things become much simpler.

The sea of holy light is churning more and more, and the power of faith is entangled, this thing is about to show its head.

The mask of the armor blocked my face, and my excited expression was hidden, and the armor of Hachi's illusion had the ability to become invisible, no matter what the method, it could not be detected.

Suddenly, a golden pillar of light fell from the sky, a loud chant resounded through the sky, and a golden figure slowly solidified from the sea of holy light.

Now is the time!

My hands quickly formed various handprints, and my mouth also chanted awkward incantations, and the restraints containing the rules of this world broke into the golden figure that was taking shape.

I'm no stranger to this figure, in the Titanium Dragon Crypt, when facing the big-eyed monster, I once activated the forbidden spell, and the golden phantom was exactly the same as the guy in front of me.

The creator god is finally about to be born.

My speed is getting faster and faster, and the restraints I hit are almost in a straight line, and if anyone comes to check at this time, they will definitely be discovered, but who would dare to peek at this kind of scene when the Divine Lord descended from the sea of holy light?

With a bang, when I finished the last restraint, the golden figure finally condensed into a solid body!