The true bodies of the gods are often tall and burly, both as a result of the indoctrination of believers and as an inevitable choice of great power.

Although there are cases where the size is small but the strength is large, and the magic power is sufficient, it can only be regarded as a special case, and in most cases, it is easy to distinguish the strength of the gods from their appearance.

That appearance is like a giant god.,Standing there, the world changes color.,The momentum is compelling.,Maybe it comes with BGM and burning effects.,It's definitely a big boss.。

Ansolo's appearance was obscure, even a little miserable.

If it is reduced countless times, this main god looks like a middle-aged elven scholar with a full stomach, and his idol always carries a scroll in one hand and a long sword in the other, symbolizing that this main god is the existence of the world's crown in terms of wisdom and martial arts.

In fact, he has many names, but "Ansolo the Wise" and "Ansolo the Learned" are the most common titles, and his image of wisdom and erudition seems to have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but in the old immortality of other races, it is the name "Ansolo the Conspirator" that is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

He single-handedly planned the overthrow of the Golden Elves, successfully fulfilled the dream that the Troll Empire, the Orc Empire, and the Human Kingdoms had been unable to realize for countless years, and he ushered in a new era of elves...... Even the era of decline and separation.

But in any case, he climbed from a nobody to the top of the world, and his cunning and wisdom are still talked about today.

For so many years, he has always been the master of the elves, even if the elves are weak, but under his guidance, the human kingdoms of various countries are constantly causing contradictions and weakening, and the "friendliness of the elves" is regarded as the "trust of the devil".

If it is a policy for the elves to cause internal and external contradictions in other countries and consume other countries, then. Ansolo is undoubtedly the maker of policy and the origin of all conspiracies.

But in another sense, those who hate elves now will definitely hate Ansolo.

If you want to save the elve, you naturally have to face the abyssal god of war Danatis, which is a threshold that must not be bypassed. And everyone knows that to deal with one main god, at least another main god must be brought out.

Of course, I can't fight hard for the main god of my own side as an elf, so naturally this elf big man will come in person.

But now, this big man, he looks ugly.

Now he can't pose with a sword in one hand and a scroll in the other, after all, his right side of his body has been mutilated a large part, and his right shoulder to his right hand has disappeared without a trace. It seems that the previous news that he was badly injured is true.

Thinking about it, it is also possible to bring the Kingdom of Order into the abyss, and has just completed the transformation, and it is inevitable that the strength will be greatly reduced, but it is once again surrounded by the two main gods, how can it be possible without paying a price.

The injury of the god's body means that the last line of defense of the god has been breached. Just appearing in this way can make his followers fear and even despair.

The huge giant god did not stand in the way of the demon tide as soon as it appeared. Surrounded by starlight, the somewhat delicate golden one-handed sword was full of silver light, and the hurricane around him swept up countless demons, not strong enough existence, and he was not even qualified to confront him head-on.

But I laughed because of his opponent. Definitely strong enough, wild enough.

The black giant god didn't make any moves, but slowly pulled out the obsidian giant sword stained with divine blood and slowly pointed it at his opponent.

Danatis, the god of war of the abyss, is above the real battlefield. But there has never been a habit of talking nonsense, and the etiquette of raising a sword is a recognition of a strong opponent, and it is also the determination to swear to kill as long as the opponent stops it.

In the next moment, he moved, and the blizzard couldn't stop his charge, the steps were fast and heavy, and each foot trampled dozens of demons into pulp.

His target was us, who were summoning forbidden spells, but his eyes locked on the main god opposite.

This is the final choice, if Ann Solo chooses to stop him, then it will be a death match between the two main gods.

"Bell!"

The black giant sword was unexpectedly blocked by the slender silver sword, and Ansolo looked at the black figure expressionlessly, his god-like face did not show the slightest emotion, but the bitterness and helplessness probably swallowed it.

He had no choice, the situation was in front of the world, and only by stopping Danatis could the elves be saved.

Danatis wouldn't even retreat, a half-crippled main god, why should he stop him...... No, he was happy to see what he saw.

He smiled, the swarthy giant god smiled clearly for the first time, it was the ultimate joy, it was the heartfelt joy of the warrior who had been comfortable for a long time, and finally had the opportunity to face the death.

He didn't talk nonsense, because at this time words were meaningless, no matter who it was, the one standing on the opposite side of the demon tide was his prey.

He jumped up and slammed the ground open, and the sword qi of the giant sword directly created a canyon, and countless demons fell into it.

The silver thin sword and the black giant sword kept colliding, but the aftermath of this collision touched it, and it was directly shattered, and the earth trembled as if it could not withstand the terrible power, cracks appeared in the earth, the wind in the sky was roaring, and in the heavy snow, a spatial crack was torn open.

This is a battlefield of despair, two giants roaring and fighting each other, their aftermath can destroy the world, and the existence of the main god level is so brutal and direct.

Their kingdom and their own realm were expanding, but they directly collided to counteract, and Ansolo didn't use the magic he was good at at all, and the simplified spells that could be cast at this distance could tear apart Danatis's armor.

The body containing divine power is the most powerful weapon, and the two sides did not hesitate to choose the most savage hand-to-hand combat.

The demons in the demon tide are considered to have fallen into blood mold, not to mention that the aftermath stray bullets killed them, those spatial cracks and ground cracks are just as fatal.

No matter how this war ends, it will become a battlefield for the two main gods, and the rules of the world here will not be stable for a long time, and it is destined to be uninhabitable.

But even so, the hordes of demonic tides still rushed towards us, and even though their companions' heads were trampled to pieces in front of them, they still instinctively attacked the greatest threat.

"Sanya! And those elven gods who are shrunken turtles, your bosses are desperate, you can still shrunk turtles! Your people are watching you as gods of death. Is this how you give back to the believers who serve you? ”

The anger echoed in the sky, and in the next moment, a sigh sounded in the ears of all the creatures on the battlefield, and the despair and helplessness in it made people empathize.

And countless heavenly gates opened in the sky, and silver and golden gods of order walked out of them. After that, the heroic spirits and angels stepped into the battlefield without hesitation, and they went towards the demon tide.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's right, fight for me, my warriors!"

The sarcastic maniacal laugh is shrill and sharp, but it is Sanya, the fiery silver elf god of war. There is no intention of replying either.

The addition of the gods blocked those abyss lords, and the abyss war slaves in those demon tides were dealt with by the heroic spirits, angels, and divine envoys of the elven god line, and the two sides fought each other.

"Tsk, what a good bunch of dogs, keep those mad dogs at bay for me, sacrifice for me, fight for me, die for me. I'll help you save the elves. Tsk, a bunch of waste. He actually asked outsiders to save his people. ”

"Roland ......"

Ansolo, who had been silent, finally spoke up, and the killing intent and fury in it were direct and deep, just an exit, accompanied by thunder and storms.

"If you dare to talk back, I'll turn around and leave!"

The corners of Ansolo and Sanya's mouths moved, but they finally said anything. There was a rare silence and embarrassment on the battlefield, but his opponent, Danatis, laughed wildly without hesitation.

"Haha, waste Ansolo! You two brothers really scolded together, indeed. When the main god actually mixed up to be a thug for mortals, the waste is really not wrong. ”

But his joke went unanswered, and the voice ignored him as it continued its own mockery of the elven gods.

"Waste, stop those guys for me, the failure of the spell will mean the demise of the elven race, just like you destroyed the golden elves back then, do you plan to cut off the remaining elven bloodline? You have destroyed the Elven Empire, you have made the Elves from prosperity to decline, and now you still want to destroy your own race? What a perfect patron saint! ”

Although it is hard to hear, it is indeed the most severe reality of the moment, and the words in it are heart-wrenching, and the elven gods dare not reply, for fear that this is the only life-saving straw and turn around and leave.

After all, Lan Guo's little is really not a secret among the elven gods, and the grudges between the two sides have accumulated so much, it is completely possible for the other party to turn around and leave.

And as long as these words spread, I am afraid that the elven god system will no longer have any faith and dignity to speak of.

The depression in his heart turned into a real killing intent, but he could only vent to his opponent, and he had to give up his life to protect and ridicule his object, this kind of grievance made people vomit blood.

"Yes, yes, good dogs, come on bite! I am optimistic about you and wish you victory! Kiss! Dear Elven Gods, Dear Ansolo and I, Roland. Arashi, I love you. Kiss! Kiss! Poo"

There was a continuous kiss over the loudspeaker, and finally, Sania couldn't take it anymore, and he turned behind him.

"Eternal Night!."

But the next moment, he closed his mouth, and at this time, the ice magic array was in full swing, the whole world was snowing heavily, and the forbidden spell ice age began to anchor the surrounding heaven and earth, and was about to enter the final outbreak period.

Instinctively sensing that the end was coming, the crazy demon tide took action, and the elven gods and the warriors under their command could only stop them even more desperately.

And on the new Northern Lights, I was casting spells and couldn't make a sound, but I was very helpless.

"Cool, right?"

"Cool to high. It's tide, and the old lady will repay you well in the future. ”

Well, everyone understands at this point, not all of these words are what I said, I am using the words of the demon pet to provoke the elven gods out of the nest, and there is no need to pull hatred like this.

At this time, Heloise's appearance was very special, the snow was falling, but her face was flushed with excitement, the sweat was wet with the dress, and the tall figure with golden curves was undoubtedly revealed.

Her eyes were full of tears, but her feet trembled as numb, sometimes bouncing, sometimes glaring at the gods, perhaps, she had waited too long.

Originally, I could have stopped it before, but it was rare for Heloise to be so happy, why should I stop it.

Moreover, after doing this, the elven god system can be regarded as completely disrespectful, and how can a god without dignity gain pious faith.

Maybe my hatred is full, but pointing out to my face that the elven gods have made the elven race from prosperity to decline, and angrily denounced the mistakes of the elven gods, the future Northland Elf Empire will be easier to win the hearts of the people, but if it is Heloise who opens her mouth, naturally there are old ministers who resent her because of this, and I can see the gains and losses clearly.

Fame? Can you eat this thing for fame? In this rotten world, notoriety is better.

"Tsk, what about hating me? Do you have the ability to bite me? Want to kill me? Remember to get the number and queue up, I don't know how many people are lined up in front of you useless elven gods. ”

"Tsk, hate me......"

"Hey, hey, Heloise...... Forget it, play whatever you want, it's your birthday today, have fun, have fun. ”

Because of someone's malice, the words in my heart turned into real ridicule, and I couldn't cry or laugh when I looked at this super fast-talking, smug Heloise.

"Dead cat, I did what I promised you, remember to owe me a favor."

"Meow."

The golden elf cooperated with the growth of cat ears and tail, which is really a little cute, and the cat meow that sounded in the ears was so tender that it made people goosebumps all up, and the meaning of it was a little incomprehensible.

"Meow (meow to repay)!"

“…… Forget it, today you are the master, whatever you are crazy. ”

"Stupid, meow. Wood, meow. (To be continued......)