It's a pity that this god showed his rules to Muria, and after Muria stared at it for two breaths, he couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't accept such an impact of information, which is equivalent to this god, he is indeed too weak.

"I see, a duel, has the technology of the world of Erathia developed to this extent?" the god of the Nine Pastures exclaimed softly, only Muria could listen, and the Ingilla who was being led by him didn't care at all, she was busy devouring the light that the god emitted.

"It seems that I bothered you, so let's give me the coordinates of the world, and I'll give you a ride!" said the god of nine herds elegantly and easily, unexpectedly easy to speak.

"Why are you helping me?" asked Muria tentatively, daring, he had never felt any blood connection, although his power was so powerful, it was not an epic titan, Muria did not feel blood connection.

"I know several of your elders, and I am still able to get to where I am today thanks to them. ”

Hearing such an answer, Muria grinned, completely relieved, because there was no reason for such an existence to deceive him, and there was no need for such a being, so Muria told the terrifyingly powerful god the coordinates of the world.

"Well, it's really a bit far!" After receiving Muria's coordinates, the god of the Nine Muslims sighed softly, and then Muria saw his back, and the smallest of the thirteen rotating light wheels became faster, and the divine patterns on it became blurred, so that Muria could no longer see clearly.

Then, the surging river of pure faith poured out of it, turning into a starry silver snake, wrapped around the arm of the god of the nine herdsmen, and then, the powerful god pointed out, and the power of the god made this void ripple, and a spatial vortex appeared in front of Muria from nothing.

Muria's face stiffened, and he looked at the stargate behind him, which was a miracle derived from the void, and when he turned his head, what he saw was a powerful being, a void wonder forcibly created with his own strength, at this moment, Muria felt his own insignificance.

Whether it was in terms of strength level or size, he received a huge mental shock. Muria knew that with his current strength, he could tear the space apart in the world, but there was no way to make a ripple appear in the void, and the existence in front of him could forcibly shape a star gate, which seemed to be just done casually, just like seeing the heir of an acquaintance, and pulling it casually.

"Don't be surprised, you also have the opportunity to have such a power as me, and you also have the possibility of surpassing me. The giant god who showed Muria his insignificant power smiled, and then dragged Muria's fleet into the stargate he had opened.

"Such a great power...... "Muria looked up at the light wheel behind the giant god, at this time, it was only the smallest one of them that provided him with power blessings, and more Muria couldn't understand it, he even felt uncomfortable staring at the god of nine herds for a long time.

In such a comparison, when he was young in the Eternal City of the Machine Emperor, the evil god he saw was simply a younger brother compared to the existence in front of him, and it was not enough for this existence to pinch with one hand.

"Go in, little one!" The invisible, irresistible force fell on Muria, pushing Muria into the stargate, and then, the temporary opening of the stargate began to gradually close, and everything returned to calm. As long as a voice echoes in the void,

"Ethnic group of Titans, I bless you, this battle, victory, triumphant!"

With the words of the Nine Husbandry God, an invisible and insubstantial force spread, and it seemed to change something, but nothing changed.

......

"The power of faith, this is indeed a god, and it is not an ancient god who holds the authority to create the world, the ancient gods do not need faith," Muria was still pondering, not even paying attention to his gradually recovering fleet, anyway, there were no casualties, there was no need to worry.

"What the God of Nine Pastures used just now is the power of faith, and the power he controls is too much, I see almost everything in him, all things and spirits, all powers. ”

Muria pondered every moment of his contact with the God of Nine Mu, and recalled the scene he had seen at the beginning, which was the law related to him, because he would develop in this direction in the future, so he saw it.

"The Almighty God who can wander through the void, who is much freer than the gods I understand, who controls all powers, the perfect god who has no weaknesses?"

Muria muttered to herself, and then laughed to herself, "All-knowing and all-powerful God? That is also relative, there can never be an all-knowing and all-powerful god in the true sense, but my current vision is too narrow, so I think his strength is perfect, or am I too weak, if I can reach the same level as him, I will definitely not think he is perfect." ”

"Look, Muria!" a voice full of shock sounded in Muria's ears, "We have arrived in the world where the locust civilization is. ”

"Hmm!" Muria calmly looked up and looked ahead, and then he saw a large seven small and eight stars of light, which was the natural overflow of the world, and seven of the small worlds surrounded the largest world in the center.

"I know!" Muria looked at the world in the distance, no matter how shocked he was by the power of the God of Nine Muslims, his face could not make the slightest wave, this is the psychological quality that he must have as a commander, no matter what happens, he can't be startled, too gaffe, he will lose authority in the hearts of his subordinates.

......

"What a beautiful sunrise!" the black locust man, who had just gotten up, looked at the rising sun, stretched his six arms happily, and then flapped his wings, and he was going to get his ugly and lazy slaves up to work.

If the slave does not work hard, his family will not have enough income, so the whole family will have to go hungry to save food, because his son needs a large amount of tuition to practice in the kendo hall, which accounts for ninety percent of the family's income.

This is an expenditure that must be paid, entering the kendo hall to practice, completing the final assessment, obtaining the medal issued by the kendo hall, and joining the legion, which is the only way for the locusts living at the bottom to be promoted.

So

"For the sake of my son's future, you damned slaves should get up and work. The somewhat bloated and deformed Black Locust Man carried a thorny whip to wake up the slaves who were still lazy, "My son is the genius who has been most likely to restore the glory of his ancestors for ten generations. ”

The middle-aged black locust man knows his origin, his hometown is not this barbaric and backward world, but the world full of endless beauty of Soros, his ancestor is the ten-captain of the Locust World Expeditionary Corps, under the leadership of the God of Black Yao, he came to this backward and weak world, and then conquered this barbaric world, and finally according to the order of the God of Black Yao, settled in this world, multiplied and grew.

"Three hundred years have passed, and my family has lost the glory of their ancestors and become a lowly commoner, hateful, all because of this world. ”

The Black Locust Man was full of resentment, thinking that if it was in the Mother Realm, his family would definitely be geniuses for generations, and it would definitely not decline, and he might be able to become a noble ten-master like that ancestor, and his son would have better qualifications.

"Smack!" "Smack!" ...... Thinking of his pathetic status, the black locust man's whip whipped harder, and fell on the stinky slaves.

It was a group of "ugly" humanoids that looked a little weak, and unlike the Black Locust Men, they had no carapace, but piercing white skin, and the wings on their backs were as thin as a veil of light, as if they would shatter at the slightest touch.

It is a lowly creature that is inherently weak and should be born as slaves of locusts. The Black Locust Man thought so, he knew that these ugly creatures that looked weak were the original inhabitants of this world, and until now, there are still many rebels composed of these lowly and weak White Moth people who are resisting in the wild areas of the world.

What an ignorant and fearless and pathetic act, three hundred years ago, when your ancestors were still ruling this world, the god of black yao crushed your strongest resistance force, and now, there are still white moths who dare to resist and want to take back their own world, and the great god of black yao disdain to pay attention to you,

But thank you also to the White Moths, it is the presence of the rebels that makes it necessary for the Legion to exist and expand, and gives his son a chance to regain his glory.

When the thinking black locust people drove the numb white mothmen out of the low, dark and damp insect huts, ready to take them to work in the flower fields.

Boom – Boom ————

A violent tremor came from afar, and the black locust people who had just flown out of the insect house were shocked to see that the more than 20 insect house compounds that they had inherited for three hundred years collapsed in an instant in this violent earthquake.

"The God of Black Shine is above, my worm house, my wife and inside!" Ignoring the fact that he rose into the sky outside of his vision, covering half of the sky, mixed with the black ash and dust of Mars, the black locust man rushed back to his worm house, digging frantically, and his wife was still sleeping inside.

"You damned slaves, what are you still looking at, and you can't help if you can't come over? If my wife dies, you're all going to be buried with you. The black locust man shouted like a frenzy......

And in the center of this world, in the most prosperous city of black yao, a locust man shrouded in black flames raised his head a moment before the earth shook, looked at the source of the shock, and a strong trembling feeling surged into his heart.

"What terrifying beings have come in from outside the world, those monsters that can survive in the void, how can they break through the barriers of the world?"