Chapter 11: The Beginning of the Waves
For serious practitioners like Wright and Cecilia, most of their lives are spent in penance.
The two returned to the plane of the Magnolia Continent, walked around, and then built a continent tens of thousands of miles south of the Magnolia Continent.
Then Wright just let it go, he just told the gods under his command the news--- in fact, it doesn't matter if he doesn't tell it, the massive elements he mobilized by building the continent, not to mention the god-level powerhouses of the Magnolia Continent, it is estimated that the holy domain of the Arctic Ice Sheet Diving Cultivation can be felt.
How will the continent be developed after that? How to move the population? That's not what he did, anyway, the continent was mainly formed by volcanic magma eruptions at the bottom of the sea, and the soil was very fertile. The distance of tens of thousands of miles seems to be a long way, but if there is a large-scale transfer and a god-level powerhouse opens the way, it is not difficult to relocate tens of millions of people in one go.
In short, Wright and Cecilia went to the miniature space secret room to retreat.
However, before that, Wright still went to meet Lin Lei and Beibei, and notified several god-level powerhouses under his command to give these two little guys some tests and education.
The Divine Realm of Life.
Moonlight Sea.
A small group of elves is fighting a group of bandits.
Among this pair of elves, the highest surface realm is a fire god of the upper rank, holding a huge stick--- or less than a meter compared to him, short and thin body, perhaps called a 'pillar' heavy weapon, frantically smashing at the opponent.
His body burned with flames, and at the same time, the 'pillar' he held was also covered with a thin layer of flame, and with each attack, this layer of flame released a terrifying heat.
However, more than ten median gods, holding huge shields, helped each other to stop this superior god.
This is a full fifteen median gods, with tacit understanding, and the three of them have high-level artifacts, and they are good at the laws of the earth, the laws of the water system, and the rules of life, and they are good at defense. And among the median gods behind them, there are those who are good at their own realm, and those who are good at bondage. It would be more than a mistake to join forces with each other to suppress a high-ranking god who refines the godhead.
On the other side, the leader of this group of bandits, a wind system god and a dark god who seems to be a dragon race, are fighting each other.
This high-ranking god of the wind system seems to have a very good use of the [Doppelganger Mystery Technique], turning into 12 doppelgangers, each of which uses the same strange blade as a weapon to slash the opponent with the [Dimensional Blade Mystery].
And his opponent is only a mid-rank god, but he has a good strength, turning into forty-eight shadows, and his true body can switch between these forty-eight shadows at any time.
"[Shadow Clone Xuan Ao] even Dacheng can't do this, this median god must be a super elite median god who has fused the mysteries of the law." The high-ranking god bandit had already faintly regretted it, and when he saw that there was only one high-ranking god elf in this metal life to protect him, he called his men to besiege it together.
These of his subordinates had all followed him into the Life God Realm when they were in the Holy Realm. After a long period of struggle, he was the first to attain the lower godhead, the middle godhead, and even the upper godhead. His subordinates also refined the median godhead with his help and gathered a gang of bandits.
Countless years of cooperation have made these fifteen henchmen under his command cooperate and entangle with each other enough to fight against ordinary high-ranking gods.
He would strike again, and with the help of his non-descendants, he could easily kill the other guards of the metal life.
I thought very beautifully, but I met a strong mid-rank god with unreasonable strength.
"Qiang~" The sound of weapons intersecting came out.
The spear of the god in the darkness collided with his blade, and the power that came made his hand numb, and he cursed a pervert.
The blade condensed from the elements in the hands of the clones of the three winds slashed towards the middle god of the dark system.
"Hmph~" The dark mid-rank god sneered, and his body instantly switched to another shadow clone, and at the same time, the shadow that was attacked disappeared instantly, and condensed again not far from the side.
The law of darkness, what he comprehends is good at saving his life and concealing. Only when his strength reached the level of a superior god did his father let him wander alone.
And the strength to reach the upper god, it is not just to save life and hide the strong.
"Whoosh~"
The shadow of the spear pierced, and a blow stabbed a wind clone, which was a material attack that actually contained substance.
"Got you!" The eyes of the leader of the upper god bandits lit up, the [Shadow Clone Xuanmy] clone in the Dark Law does not have a substance, and it can exert a material attack, so it must be the body.
A cyan divine power directly formed a space shroud.
[The Mysteries of Wind Space], with the effect of restraint and suppression.
Although there are many methods for this dark god, after all, the divine power is not strong enough, and it was instantly suppressed by this wind space, and it was imprisoned for a moment.
Nine god clones erupted at the same time, and the nine blades turned into a storm, tearing apart the 'body' of this median god?
"What?" The face of the leader of the high-ranking god bandits changed, and the 'body' that had just launched a substantial substance attack actually dissipated directly into the dark element.
"Could it be the special effect formed by the mystical fusion?"
Before the leader of the high-ranking god bandits could figure it out, the tip of a spear silently pierced directly through his skull.
The law of darkness, good at concealment methods, after fusing the [Dark Element Mystery] and [Shadow Clone Mystery], face-to-face assassination has become a feasible combat mode...
Two water system gods are fighting, and it is possible to fight for ten days and ten nights.
But the gods of the wind and dark systems are not so strong in defense, and the two fight as if they are dancing on the tip of a knife.
The middle god of the dark system relied on the special effect produced by the fusion of mysteries, and artificially hid himself in the blind spot of the thinking of the leader of the upper god bandits.
Then with one shot, one directly killed a superior god.
And when this high-ranking god robber was killed, the remaining middle-rank gods completely lost the confidence to resist and fled one after another.
Together with his companions, the Dark Median God chased and killed these Median God bandits for a while, and then flew back to the metal life.
Their job is to protect the metal life, or the mercenary to be exact.
"Harry, are you alright~"
The little girl with brown hair, cute looks and some baby fat looks at Harry with some concern.
"It's alright, Joyce." Harry waved his hand at his little girlfriend. Killing the Wind System High God just now wasn't too difficult for him. Of course, it is also because the other party is a high-ranking god who refines the godhead--- if he becomes a god independently, he will not be so easy.
"Have you shown me where it hurts?" Joyce, however, was stubborn and examined Harry until he found that Harry was not injured.
"It's really troublesome~" Harry pursed his lips, but he was a little moved in his heart.
Hundreds of kilometers away, a mid-rank god bandit stalled and plunged headlong into the water. As a rule of thumb, it is impossible for the opponent to chase and kill after flying such a long distance.
For the gods, there is not much difference between sea water and air, and there are also a large number of tribes of gods at the bottom of the sea.
These tribes are often composed of a leader composed of one to dozens of high-ranking gods, plus a hundred-fold to thousand-fold number of middle-ranking god soldiers, and countless ordinary clansmen of lower-rank gods.
It is actually difficult to tell if a median god enters the tribe--- not to mention that this median god bandit is originally a member of this tribe.
"Zamas, why are you so embarrassed~" An acquaintance said with a smile, this is a Minotaur who is not available on the Magnolia Continent, but is very common in many planes.
"Don't mention it, come across an idea that your hands." The Median God Bandit Zamas's face was not very good-looking, "Our gang is finished, the boss was killed head-on by a Median God. ”
"I remember your boss, it's a high-ranking god~" The minotaur was a little surprised: "I was killed by a middle-level god... It's bad luck. ”
"Yes, but that mid-ranking god of the dragon people clan is really powerful and a little terrifying, and I feel that the patriarch may not be able to defeat him."
"It's so powerful, you won't brag about it." The Minotaur and Zamas sat in the house where he lived, and the two of them began to drink.
Of course, the most troublesome part of living in a seawater environment is to drain the surrounding water before drinking. Otherwise--- water and wine are mixed together, and although the Divine Domain can certainly separate them, it is completely contradictory to do so and leisurely drinking.
"Bragging?! You didn't see that scene. Zamas said with concern: "It is completely possible to fight our boss head-on, and turn into forty-eight avatar clones--- in my opinion, this is definitely a genius cultivated by a certain big force." ”
"But those masters cultivated by big forces--- at least they have to become high-level gods before they can go out to practice and break through, and middle-level gods are still too easy to die."
"Then I don't know." Zamas shook his head: "Maybe they ran out on their own." ”
"Then again." The minotaur showed a narrow smile: "How do you know so much about other people's strength moves--- are you secretly hiding behind and paddling when you are fighting?" ”
"How is that possible!" Zamas stiffened his neck, "The thing about the battle... Can it be called paddling? ”
The two friends joked that it was just a glimmer of fun in their long lives.
However, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.
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