There are many factors that affect combat effectiveness, and level is only one of the aspects, when the whipping girl is at the same level as the spider queen Rose, the whipping girl still can't do the spider queen, and she can only be pressed to the ground and rubbed and abused.

The same is true of the battle on the side, where Marat, the god of the hunt, is slashed by the goddess of the sea, and has no power to fight back.

On the other hand, Muria did not relax, because there were other evil gods descending, such as the god of the Koutao fish-people who could find him now, Bribodup. A deity who had been humiliated by Muria, but of course he was not the only one.

"Lowly ants, this is what happens to contempt for the gods. "After the arrival, the Mother of the Sea, who also used a trident as a weapon, made an arrogant voice after slashing Muria.

The Mother of the Sea is a little more sensitive than the other gods, and she cannot tolerate mortal offenses against her, especially as her followers continue to drain and be contested by other beings.

"It's just a race god!" Muria, who was cut down to the earth by the halberd of the Mother of the Sea, raised her head and showed a helpless smile on her face, Bribo Dupp is not famous as a sea god, her belief source is too single, she is in the middle of the divine power, it can be said that she is an unknown existence, and her popularity is very low.

But even so, Muria is still not an opponent, the god who has lived for a long time is not something that he can compete with the sons of dragons, a young Titan who has not lived for a hundred years, or he has the power to compete with their incarnation, and he is no match for them, and Muria still needs time to sharpen.

"Prepare for death, blasphemer!" the Mother of the Sea raised her trident and pointed at Muria, and the water vapor in the sky condensed to the tip of her halberd, turning into a thick water spear and shooting at Muria.

"It's a little overwhelming. Already feeling the power surging from the Dragon King's blood a little smoother, Muria, who showed signs of weakening, stood up from the crater he had smashed out, grasped the terrifying battle axe and prepared to meet the blow.

"Click!" After the incarnation of the gods came, the space that had been strengthened many times suddenly shattered like a mirror smashed to the ground, and then formed a tall spatial passage, in which the purple spirit was full of purple, and it was a purple demon fire burning.

A huge arc-shaped moon blade flew out of the space and landed on the rapidly coming water spear, which evaporated and reduced to water vapor like a bamboo, and then slashed into the mother of the sea whose face changed slightly...... A lobster carapace fell, and the head of the Mother of the Sea was partially cut off.

Then, under the gaze of many spectators around him, with all kinds of different meanings, "Da! Da! Da......" A huge, silver-white fox emperor with flowing silver-white hair slowly walked out of the spatial passage dyed purple by the evil flame, and slowly walked out in an elegant and majestic posture, standing in front of Muria, the evil aura was pervasive, and the audience was stared at.

"What kind of creature are you?" The Mother of the Sea was furious that she had no resistance to be decapitated by so many gods, but no matter how angry she was, she didn't dare to act rashly.

Without the slightest response, a pair of evil eyes and demon pupils stared at the Mother of the Sea for three breaths, then looked away, looking at the incarnations descended from other gods, wherever the Fox Emperor stared, the battle was all stopped, no god dared to continue the infighting in front of such an existence, and the threat it brought was too great. The chaotic battlefield became silent after the Fox Emperor looked around.

"Even an epic doesn't despise a god. Annoyed when she realized that she had been ignored and fell into the sea, she raised her trident in order to maintain her dignity as a god......

"Smack!" The silver-white fox claw that lingered around the purple evil flame poked out, and slapped one paw on the incarnation of the Mother of the Sea who was about to show its presence, pressing it against a mountain, crushing half of it while directly crushing its incarnation.

"Fox Emperor!" was about to make a move, and Muria, who had already prepared for the worst, looked at the nine-tailed fox emperor who appeared in front of him, domineering and elegant, with slender and strong limbs, with a look of surprise on his face.

So, Muria relaxed, although he still couldn't feel how strong this Netherworld Purple Emperor was, but there was no doubt that these incarnations of the gods who limited their strength were definitely not the opponents of the Fox Emperor, because the incarnation of the Mother of the Sea had been slapped to death by the Fox Emperor's paw, and there was no chance to resist and struggle.

"Do you want to shelter this Titan? a powerful being from the Void. The spider queen looked at the arrogant fox emperor with long silver-white hair flying in the purple demon flame, and her face showed a solemn look.

She didn't remember that such a powerful being had ever been born in the world of Erathia, so there was no doubt that it came from the Void.

Still not answering, the Fox Emperor seemed to disdain to talk to any gods. However, purple flames rose from its body, and nine huge and lengthy tails like mountain ridges struck at all the god avatars present......

Just when the Fox Emperor appeared in the Senapus subcontinent, in a vast half of the plane that exuded a barbaric primitive aura, Akmund, the lord of the wilderness, also moved, and in his eyes, the figures of more than ten evil gods who had descended from their incarnations flashed. Then he shook his head, "It's not strong enough, let's settle it later!"

"Let's find those guys first!" With a movement of his mind, the half-plane that was about to evolve into a complete world shook, and the power of the world converged, and a golden avenue condensed under his feet, extending into the endless distance. Akmund, the Lord of the Desolation, set out with his legions on this avenue that spanned the long space.

In the realm of the heart of rage, Talos, the Lord of the Storm, is high on the throne of the gods, watching the battle on the Senapus subcontinent, quietly being a melon-eating god,

"I'll just say that this half-blood Titan is not ordinary, and the power that belongs to the Dragon King in his body is about to be exhausted, so such an existence immediately appears. However, this Fox Emperor should have come from the Void, and it was brought in by the Titans! ”

Seeing the appearance of the Fox Emperor, Talos spoke his opinion to himself, full of interest.

It wasn't until a golden avenue stretched from the world of Erathia and landed at the gate of his kingdom that the powerful god immediately changed color, and he finally understood where the lingering strange feeling in his heart came from.

"Lord of the Desolation, what are you looking for me? I didn't provoke you Titans. Talos looked at the majestic Titan that was blocking the shore of his god, the Titan of the Abyss, the powerful Otherworldly Ancient Dragons around him, and the overwhelming army of fierce beasts that were still pouring in.

"Your gods have incarnated to join in the war against my descendants, and your followers have joined them. Dressed in battle armor and wielding a blood-stained double-edged battle axe, Akmund stated a flat statement of the truth.

"I did not give the order to attack your descendants. The Lord of the Storm cursed wildly in his heart the god of hunting, Mara, Ambori, the god of the sea, the two bastard idiots who dragged him into the water, and some of the believers who had enough to eat and ran to join in the fun, "Attacking your descendants is their spontaneous behavior, and it has nothing to do with me, you go to them to settle accounts, don't block my kingdom." ”

Without hesitation, Talos, the Lord of the Storm, abstained from his responsibilities and asked Akmund, the Lord of the Desolation, to go to the two godly troubles who had long since disobeyed his orders, and he felt that he had no obligation to protect these two bastards.

"A lord god, you can say this kind of thing, your gods and your believers make a choice, you say it has nothing to do with you, do you think I will believe it?" Akmund picked up the battle axe in his hand, and around him, the Brilliant Black Dragon, the Flame King Dragon, and many other ancient dragons containing the power of the world roared.

"What do you want?" asked Talos, who found that he really had no connection with the truth.

"Give me an explanation that satisfies me. ”

"What do you want?"

"Divinity!"

"Impossible!" Talos flatly refused, this is one of the four foundations of the gods, how can they be easily separated.

"Then come out and fight me!"

"Heh!" Storm God Talos, who was sitting on the throne, sneered, "If you have the ability, you will lead your legion into my kingdom of God, aren't you Titans very capable of fighting?"

"You don't dare to come out!" Akmund's tone was flat, no matter how warlike he was, he would not be reckless enough to enter the realm of a god of great power and fight with it.

"You don't dare to come in!" the Lord of the Storm had no fear, but when a metal continent phantom that was gradually condensing appeared behind the Lord of the Desolation, the face of the god suddenly froze......