"You're fallen!"

The white pope's expression was gloomy, how bright and warm this woman had been. Now that she has become like this, even if you don't see her true face, you can imagine her hoarse voice at the moment, and the perverted appearance of the opposite force's longing.

"Fallen? No, I'm sublimated! ”

Chrissy, the powerhouse of the Winged Human Race, laughed extremely strangely.

"Hmph, it's just a mortal, arrogant, and wants to become a god, it's really ridiculous. Although I haven't seen your decay, I don't expect to die. ”

Chu Rui, who was on the side, couldn't help it, he really didn't have a good impression of these seven demons, and even more so, this damn winged human race powerhouse was actually called Chrissy, which seriously tarnished the endless warmth in Chu Rui's heart.

"Who is it? Actually making a big splash in the Hall of the Gods? Presumptuous in front of the gods! The Winged Human Race powerhouse was furious on the spot, roaring and rolling, and a majesty crushed him, and the powerful momentum made Chu Rui frown.

Seeing this, the white-clothed pope waved his sleeves lightly, dispersing the crushing momentum.

"Could it be that Lao Tzu is wrong? How dare you claim to be a god just because of your decay? Even the cultivators of the Dao Gate can't play, hehe, God? Jokes. Chu Rui's mouth was unforgiving, and he continued to spray like a machine gun. There are two consequences of angering an enemy, the first is to cause chaos and then make a mistake in battle, and the second is to make the enemy angry and increase in strength. Chu Rui is facing a group of powerhouses who are at least at the legendary level, and if they are scolded angrily, the consequences of the second one are more likely. But he didn't care so much. Rub you NND, who is Guan Nima, what will be the consequences of Guan Nima, Lao Tzu is unhappy and wants to scold. Anyway, let's make Lao Tzu cool first.

"Damn human boy, where did you jump out? I think when Lao Tzu was dominant, your ancestors didn't know where the road was? Even if you dare to speak wildly in front of Lao Tzu? An extremely irritable majestic and rough voice roared, and the super loud voice made Chu Rui frown.

"Who are you?" Chu Rui asked.

"Gripas, the god of strength!" The grumpy voice shouted.

"He's from the Dwarves!" The white-clothed pope added a sentence in Chu Rui's ear.

"Huh!" Chu Rui laughed at that time, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of disdain: "A little man who has become a dwarf because of his nutrition is not up to standard dares to call himself the god of strength, he really laughed off his ** teeth." You also know that the Tao says the three words 'want to be the beginning'. It's not the era of the past, maybe you were a generation of strong people in the world, but after 10,000 years, do you still think you can continue to dominate? Bite off more than one can chew! ”

"Gripas, don't be impatient!" Hearing Gripas' angry scream, a shrill male voice rang out: "Boy, you are really sharp-tongued. At the beginning, this seat dealt with the arrogant mouth of many young people like you who were newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers, and it was directly blasted with the magic guide cannon invented by this seat, do you also want to taste the taste? ”

"Who are you?" Chu Rui asked with a star.

"Honza - God of Craftsmen: Scottner!" The shrill boy's tone was filled with indescribable pride.

"He's a master craftsman of the goblins." The white-clothed pope added in Chu Rui's ear at the right time.

"A short, ugly goblin who likes to burrow like a rat dares to call himself a god? Aren't you goblins the boldest? If you dare to mix up this kind of thing, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven? Chu Rui sneered, although he had never encountered these so-called dwarves and goblins in the game, he had learned a lot from other games and legends, and knew their characteristics.

"Bang ......"

As soon as Chu Rui's words fell, he felt a powerful air flow rise. A powerful sense of crisis came, and tension instantly spread through his limbs. Without hesitation, he turned over, and the rolling of the donkey, who didn't care about his image, made him worthy of passing by the attacking thing. That is, an iron cannonball.

"Boom ......"

A huge roar sounded, and a wave of heat came, Chu Rui turned his head to look, only to see a huge crater being blasted out of the ground more than twenty meters behind him, and the smoke was billowing, making him feel cold.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a powerhouse of the seven major races, and one attack is so fierce. I'm not sure yet, but it should be an attack by a so-called goblin machine. It's really incredible, and that cannonball just now definitely has the power of the powerful moves of the dark gold boss.

"Is there going to war? Very good! The rest of the orcs and fish-people, report their names! Let Lao Tzu take a look at the so-called seven gods, which gods have been encroached upon by those who sell their fame and reputation. Chu Rui squinted and looked ahead, it was the place where the voice of the Seven Great Gods came from, but it was shrouded in black mist and couldn't see clearly. Although it was very strange why these seven demons did not attack, it was better if they did not attack, Chu Rui was able to understand them better, and then slowly figured out how to counteract.

"Honza - Beast God: Joyce!"

"Honza - Poseidon: Audreyne!"

Two voices, one rough and ferocious, and the other coquettish, came at the same time.

"Remember, my name is Chu Rui, and I will kill your people today!"

Chu Rui was indifferent and declared incomparably.

"Arrogance!"

The voices of the seven demons roared at the same time, containing the aura of rage.

"Let's go to war! Don't delay, at this moment the demons don't know where the path is, and it is one that can solve a hidden danger first, otherwise if they join forces later, it will be extremely disadvantageous for us. Chu Rui took a deep breath, popped out the Forbidden Blade and the Scarlet Cutting Dagger in his two hands, and then said to the white-clothed Pope.

"Hmmm! Ten thousand years in arrears, it's time to settle it today! ”

The white-clothed pope also looked gloomy, 10,000 years is too long, no matter what happens today, I have to come to relief. The difference is whether he is liberated by the souls of his brothers, or by the dissolution of his own souls.

"Buzz ......"

Just as Chu Rui and the white-clothed Pope were about to act, suddenly, Chu Rui's right hand began to tremble slightly.

What's the situation?

Chu Rui noticed the change as soon as possible. His hands are as hard as iron, calm as a mountain, and he can lift two or three hundred catties of things without the slightest trembling, so how can he tremble with such a large amount of strength and calmness? The source of all this is the dagger in his hand, the Forbidden Blade!

At this moment, the cold dagger body of the Forbidden Blade was flickering slightly, emitting a strange pulse, and Chu Rui, who had established a contract with him, seemed to feel a strange feeling in his haze, similar to the feeling of blood connection. It's as if the two are attracted to each other in the same vein.