The two people on the balcony are still losing each other, and the tension under the balcony is already tense!

Odin needed more manpower to fight against the new gods, so he recruited troops all the way across the United States, and the resurrection goddess Ostana was no exception as an important ally.

Although Easter has now been robbed by Jesus, Ostana can still share part of the power of faith, plus her theocracy is the resurrection, anyone who fights in a team battle should know the importance of wet nurses.

So Odin arrives early in the morning with Shadow, ready to lobby Ostana to join his side.

In the same way, the new gods who know that Odin is here will naturally not let each other pull people casually, and the media goddess also directly visited the door, half wooing and half threatening, persuading the resurrection goddess not to choose the wrong path.

"I know you may be a little dissatisfied with the current situation, but I advise you to give up those stupid ideas, in this world, you need to learn to be flexible to survive, you have learned to be flexible two thousand years ago, you can't become stubborn after two thousand years!" The media goddess looked at the resurrection goddess and said mercilessly.

The face of the goddess of resurrection is a little ugly, but she doesn't dare to turn her face with the other party, it is true that just like the goddess of the media said, she was originally a long-sleeved and good dancing character, and she didn't dare to fight against it when Jesus robbed her of the naming rights for Easter, let alone now!

Today, hundreds of millions of people around the world celebrate Easter every year, but how many people will pray to her?

"Don't you think that you have been treated unjustly, in this age when mankind has almost lost its faith, you can still maintain your current position only because of your cooperation with Jesus Christ, otherwise you think that with your old antique, there will still be so-called true believers?" The media goddess is unforgiving and continues to rub salt in the wounds of the goddess of the resurrection.

She's the media, she's in control of most people's senses of sight and hearing nowadays, and she doesn't have to give any face to these rotten old gods.

Seriously, if it weren't for Mr. World's constant admonition to them not to kill casually, with the character of the goddess of media and the god of technology, they would have wanted to kill all these stubborn old things a long time ago.

A group of Facelings surrounded the Resurrection Goddess, and suddenly the Resurrection Goddess looked helpless.

Her theocracy is resurrection and hope, and frontal combat has never been a strong point, after all, no one can expect a nurse to fight on the front line, right?

"We have more believers, at least more than you think!" Mr. Wednesday, that is, Odin, slowly walked out of the room at this time, and said to the poking and prodding media goddess.

The Facelings immediately retreated behind the Media Goddess, and the body of one of the Facelings began to enter a mosaic twist.

"What other believers do you have! Don't tell me that the fool behind you is your believer! The god of technology, who had changed into an explosive head shape, jumped out directly and taunted Odin.

Well, this kid was blown up like a dead dog by himself the day before yesterday, and now he can run around alive again, so it can be seen that it is really too difficult for God to kill this thing!

"I heard you almost got killed a few days ago, what, are you wearing a wig now?" Odin glanced at the god of technology and said sarcastically.

"Bastard!" In terms of scheming, the god of science and technology has no qualifications to lead the horse for Odin, and he was immediately furious by such a provocation, and then took out the cool pipe in his hand and prepared to enlarge the move.

"There's no need to fight with him, he's just an old guy who is too angry, and he can't fight with him." The goddess of media reached out and grabbed the god of technology and said disdainfully.

"If I weren't important, you wouldn't all be here!" Odin laughed unconcernedly.

'Zizi-'

Another Faceling began the mosaic transformation, and then a guy wearing a black top hat, a tuxedo, and a staff of civilization directly transformed.

"Who is he?" Hiding on the balcony, shivering, Sweeney asked someone next to him.

Sweeney originally thought that he would meet his boss Odin here, and was ready to cry with the boss and ask the boss to help get his Sun Gold back.

After all, it is too difficult for a fairy without Sun Gold Coins, you will be hit by a car when you walk, you will choke on drinking water, and you may be hit on the head by a chandelier if you stay in the room.

Originally, Sweeney wanted to retrieve the gold coin in Laura's body by himself, but now it seems that if he doesn't ask for help, he will be crushed into egg yolk by Laura before he gets the gold coin back!

It's just that before he went down to meet with the boss, he found that now didn't seem to be a good opportunity to meet.

The other side looks fierce, very fierce!

"Mr. World, you don't even know this?" Li Qingyuan glanced at this dwarf goblin a little speechlessly, thanks to the fact that he has been Odin's follower for thousands of years, this kid is an iron fool!

"You only matter in war, but war doesn't happen! Besides, now that war has evolved, the age of swords and guns has passed, everyone fears and hates war, and no one will worship and praise you anymore! Mr. World always has a smirk on his face, and people don't know what he thinks.

"In the age of data, information is king, we control all the sources of mortals, you either take the initiative to withdraw, or you can only wait to be slowly forgotten, as long as the times develop, victory will eventually belong to us!" Mr. World said firmly.

It's not me who is wrong, it's the whole world!

A lot of people do a lot of things that they don't do wrong in any way, but they lose inexplicably.

The sources of faith of the old gods are too backward to keep up with the trend of the times, so their decline is a matter of course.

"The clouds are coming!" Looking at the slowly darkening sky in the distance, Li Qingyuan whispered.

The next thing is the intersection of the famous scenes, the new gods are squeezing the living space of the old gods step by step, but they don't want to start a war at all, but are ready to sweep the old gods out of the altar by boiling frogs in warm water.

But Odin is unwilling to sit still, he is the main theocracy is war, although the war of mortals is now because not many people believe in him, so they can't absorb energy, but what if the two sides of the war are gods?

Gods can also provide faith, and they are much more advanced than the faith energy of mortals.

"I would like to sacrifice these deaths to the goddess of the resurrection, Ostana!"

Odin pressed his right hand to his heart and bowed to Ostana.

In an instant, there was a loud thunderstorm, and countless lightning bolts rushed towards the New God camp like silver dragons.