Overall, if it weren't for Parkens' True Divine Law as a comparison, this ancient Beamon's body would have been so large that it was particularly unpleasant. Especially when Lu Xi was standing at the feet of the other party as a human.

The height of more than thirty meters is already comparable to that of the vast majority of adult true dragons, and more importantly, this is the height rather than the length. So, even though he stands with his arms hanging on the ground, he is more oppressive than those majestic and wonderful dragons.

He must be a half-crippled with only bloody skin left. The snow-white fur was long since he couldn't see the color before, and mottled blood, burning, and corroded marks were all over his body, and even bones could be seen through the severe wounds that had opened the flesh. One of Beamon's hands had been cut off by elbow-lengths, and the other hand, the arm that had been pulled out of the bloodthirsty king's abdomen, had long been corrupted and deformed by the backlash of divine power. Sharp and hard, they are comparable to the world's divine weapons, and the giant claws that can unfold the mountains with a single wave of the river are left, but only the broken skeleton remains.

The Beamon Behemoth is the perfect golden species creature, with a healing ability far beyond human comprehension. Such a disabling injury, which is incurable no matter how you look at it, can actually be slowly recovered by itself. However, all of the wounds he suffers today come from the true God, and even if he could indeed heal naturally, the time would be measured in 10,000 years—but would he still live for 10,000 years? You know, he himself has been imprisoned in the prison of the god of fire for more than 20,000 years. Yes, it is true that the perfect golden bloodline has a long lifespan in terms of epochs, but that does not mean that their lifespan will be infinite.

He shouldn't have long to live. Of course, by Beamon's standards, this twilight years should be about a hundred years; However, this also means that in the remaining years, he is destined to spend such a lonely time with a broken and incomplete body. These are the last years of the Beamon race, right? Oh, that sounds so poignant.

“…… I'm still alive, and besides, the race isn't going to end yet. The Behemoth Beast once again made a deep voice like a flood bell and a great lu, but when it was listened to closely, it seemed a little muffled.

"I hope you didn't deceive me, human! You said that you kept the hope of our race alive. Ancient Beamon's voice became more and more suppressed, and then he slowly lowered his head, bringing his huge face closer to Lu Xi, as if he wanted to see the other party's appearance more clearly.

Oops, if you take a closer look, it's really a terrifying face! I feel like I can swallow a dozen of them in an instant when I open my big mouth. Of course, if I wanted to blow his eyes with a vacuum burst, I felt that I couldn't aim with my nostrils. Lu Xi raised his head, looked at the face of the giant beast that occupied half of his field of vision, and looked directly at the other party's eyes, which were much bigger than wheels, and was sure that he could see a trace of deep anticipation and vacillation in the other party's eyes, and almost laughed: "Yes, you do have hope." You're not the only Beamon Behemoth still alive. ”

At that moment, Lu Xi seemed to see the sudden rising sun from the other party's eyes.

"Well, I'm ......"

"Don't be in a hurry. You wouldn't think I'd take that kid to such a dangerous place, would you? Besides, you don't think I'm going to leave you in this world, with these orcs? Lu Xi paused and said with a smile: "Of course, there are hundreds of thousands of troops around the Thunder Cliff Fortress, it depends on whether you have the courage to go with me." ”

Beamon glanced at Lu Xi and didn't speak anymore, probably thinking that Lu Xi's intimidation was really not worth mentioning. Indeed, an old monster who challenged the main god of high divine power in the era of mythology, and then tortured in the divine prison for more than 20,000 years, and then killed a bloodthirsty king. For this kind of guy who is accustomed to seeing all kinds of big worlds, the army of more than 200,000 mortals may really be just a small situation.

…… Tsk, I feel underestimated! As soon as I get out, I'll smudge your face with fifty cannons! Let's see if you can continue to pretend to be X!

In short, since this guy doesn't speak, of course, it means that he is acquiescing. Then, the only thing left is Miss Archangel.

Just now, when Sarelil launched her "" ultimate to attack the Bloodthirsty King, Lu Xi was sure that the opponent's strength had reached above the legend again in an instant, and it should have temporarily returned to the peak of his strength - it was a serious sub-god level, the commander of the Battle Angel Legion, and she could even resist some old gods in terms of combat effectiveness - but now, less than an hour later, she once again fell back to the "mortal" level of the golden 10th order. Even if you abolish a real legendary powerhouse on the spot and beat him into an ordinary NPC villager who is powerless, I'm afraid it can't compare to such a downgrade, right?

Fortunately, Miss Sareel's state of mind was not bad, and she had changed from a god to a "mortal" again, but she stood quietly on the sidelines, wearing her gorgeous golden armor and spiritual suit, with a holy and gentle smile on her face. Of course, if it's more true, it can also be said to be a smirk.

“…… Uh, I'm sorry to use your home as a tool to touch porcelain. The Temple of Fire and Earth, the last relics left behind by the Holy See of Hesa, are now gone. ”

"The Holy See of Hesa has left you a lot of relics. All the soulful beings in the world can be regarded as the continuation of his life! "She's very open-minded in that regard. As the guardian archangel who was Hesa's companion in front of him, at least in terms of heart, he was much more knowledgeable than the former lord.

…… Uh, retract the preamble. There is no such thing as a broad one. Lu Xi's eyes swept casually over Miss Angel's chest, indicating that although he was not a giant party, he would still be quite disappointed if there were no ups and downs at all.

…… Well, who comes back, although she is always a "little sister", but we have to explain once again that the god seat Yakong like Miss Salelier is actually genderless. The so-called yin and yang people who can be attacked and accepted, men and women, although this statement is not very polite, but this is the case.

"Moreover, for me, the temple can be used as a weapon to destroy a demon god in the end, and the Holy See Hesa would be very happy if he knew about it."

Looking at this Guangweizheng statement, I feel that the Vulcan God is simply tall in front of him, and he is almost able to carry the red flag to liberate all mankind, but it is weird. Hesa also came when the King of the Void came, and at the moment when he rose up to resist, Sanguan behaved quite rightly, not only was he a cautious eye before, but also in order to give his old rival the sun god Hetesis eye medicine, but he had a lot of eyebrows with the evil gods of all sizes. Otherwise, without the nod of him, the main god in charge of soul creation, how could the demon clan be born?

"Besides, the temple doesn't exist, and of course I'm freed. From then on, I was able to choose the rest of my life according to Sareel's own will. The archangel looked at Lu Xi and showed a lively and smart smile. If she has a solemn but oppressive sculptural beauty with six wings of light in golden armor, this smile now gives this god a lot of vitality.

"Then, please take care of the time in the future. I am an ancient 'ancient' who has been trapped in my own small world for more than 20,000 years. I don't know what the world is like now, so I would like you to teach me common sense from beginning to end. ”

Of course, Lu Xi understood what the other party meant, and suddenly showed a pleased smile: "The current new world will definitely dazzle you." I can't guarantee anything else, but with me, at least I'm sure you won't get bored. ”

"That's enough." Miss Angel smiled brightly, as if she had found a child who liked toys. Then, she restrained her smile, condensed a solemn expression again, and slowly knelt down on one knee in front of Lu Xi, and lowered her head: "Obey the will of heaven, welcome the Lord, from now on, never leave the imperial front, do not disobey the edict, and swear loyalty!" ”

“……”

"Please say I forgive."

“…… I forgive. What a vow with a sense of déjà vu! Where the hell did you learn it? ”

"Well, in our day, when angels swore allegiance to mortals by chance, they swore an oath in this way. Sure enough, it's primeval style, and it's not popular anymore, right? ”

"No, no, no, in the human countries influenced by the high elves and the Auckland culture, the court etiquette is much more cumbersome now than in the mythological era. Even the oath of an ordinary knight is thousands of words. I'm just curious about where your oath comes from. ”

"Goddess Fein, of course. The first mortal in the world to receive angelic allegiance was actually the Golden King Gil Salad himself. She thought it was very memorable, so she made up such a set of oaths. Well, it's actually just a formality, and there is no such power as a spirit and soul contract, but I think ah, some basic sense of ritual is still necessary. ”

"Hehe, sure enough. But was she really making it up......

"Huh? What do you say? ”

"Don't worry about it, it's just that there have been too many things happening recently, and I'm a little schizophrenic, so it's good to go home and sleep for two days." Lu Ximian did not change his color.

Swift Wind Fox glanced at Lu Xi suspiciously. The archangel and Lu Xi are not very familiar with each other, and they may not feel anything abnormal, but how can they hide it from the wind. However, the empathetic Hurricane didn't ask much. She believes that if it is really a matter related to everyone's safety, Lu Xi will not hide it from everyone, and what she needs to do is just to enlighten the other party when it is possible to drill the horns.

Our king of magical girls, the contemporary Miss of the Night King, is such a good girl.