As the hearty voice fell, a young man in leather armor appeared out of thin air in the living room.

He was tall, slender and straight, and stood there like a javelin. But I saw that this person had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face with clear water chestnuts was full of heroic spirit. His brown-red curls were casually draped over his shoulders, and he always had a faint smile on his face, but that smile not only did not give people the feeling of being easy to get along with, but added a bit of rebelliousness to him.

When Zaguna, the goddess of the hunt, saw the coming, her eyebrows furrowed, and she did not speak.

And the two scattered gods beside her knelt on one knee with a drastic change in their expressions, and said with a little trembling in their voices: "Pine (Omar) has seen the great god of battle. ”

Among them, the stout man was named Pyne, and the handsome young man was named Omar.

They chanted, burying their heads deep in the ground, their bodies trembling slightly, apparently terrified of the comers.

Potter, the god of battle, smiled and sat next to Zaguna, and glanced at the two of them tremblingly: "Why, this god is so terrifying? ”

Omar, who had previously leaked Potter's whereabouts, swallowed with difficulty and hurriedly explained, "No, it's just, yes. ”

"Bang!"

Before he could finish speaking, Potter stomped his head on the ground with a cold face, smashing a hole in the ground. The shattered bluestone flew like bullets in all directions. The stout Pine didn't dare to resist the splashing bluestone at all.

As for Omar, he was trampled under Potter's feet, but he didn't even dare to snort.

Potter squinted at the two of them, and said with a cold expression: "This is your attitude towards this god, you don't even have basic fear, is this not taking this god in your eyes, or have you forgotten your identity, lowly god servant!" ”

Omar looked terrified, his eyes full of remorse.

The Bright God Clan is valued by blood, and the most noble ones are naturally the main gods of the Light God Clan, as well as the heirs of the God King.

As for the other scattered gods, and even other races that have become gods from mortals, they are all slaves of the gods of light. Except for a few people who can become the big names of the Light Protoss, they are basically at the mercy of other Protoss members.

However, the Light Protoss is not a Dark Protoss after all, except for a few perverse existences, most of them will not be too harsh on the divine servants. At least when the servants of God are not wrong, they do not criticize others.

Zaguna, who had been silent for a few seconds, finally couldn't stand it, looked at the god Potter indifferently, and said coldly: "Enough, don't forget our mission." ”

"Okay, since my sister interceded for him, God spared him once." Potter kicked Omar to the ground and said nonchalantly.

Although Potter is a powerhouse in the realm of the gods, he is a level higher than Zaguna, and he is also one of the most beloved gods of the main god of war. But Zaguna is the future god of war, and Potter doesn't want to have an unpleasant affair with his sister unless he has to.

"Why are you here?" Zaguna said coldly.

"The night witch of the Dark Temple has also come to Shenzhou, and the eldest brother is not worried that you are doing tasks here alone, so he sent me to help you." Potter sat lazily back in his chair, his feet crossed on the coffee table beside him, and said casually.

Night Witch!

Zaguna's pupils constricted, revealing a palpable look of nervousness.

The Night Witch, one of the Dark Temple's triumvirate, is also one of the Light Protoss' biggest opponents in this world. There are many rumors about the Night Witch, and it can even be said that it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, but no one will deny that the Night Witch is terrible.

This is a terrible demon who can sneak into the temple of light, sleep with the god son, and then leave leisurely!

"The Dark Temple has lost three gods in a short period of time, so naturally it won't just be counted like that. What kind of feathering immortal gate is this, I don't know where to jump out of the deflated three, we are really dead. Potter snorted disdainfully, quite disdainful of the Feather Immortal Gate.

He glanced at Zaguna's solemn expression, and waved his hand indifferently: "Sister, don't worry, with my god of battle in charge, she Night Witch doesn't dare to come and be presumptuous." ”

Zaguna glanced at Potter indifferently and did not speak.

She wasn't worried that the Night Witch was coming to cause trouble, but she was suspicious of the other party's purpose. The Night Witch is one of the three giants of the Dark Temple, and it is rare for such a great existence to appear in Shenzhou.

Hopefully, don't make too much of a mess.

Zaguna thought to herself, glancing at Potter beside her, and sighed silently.

Even without the existence of the Night Witch, Potter would not sit quietly, and only hoped that he would not be so reckless.

At the same time, Chang'an.

A beautifully dressed woman from the Western Regions walks on the bustling streets.

She has a bewitching face, bright eyes like autumn water, a tall nose like a distant mountain, and cherry lips like blood. The long blood-colored hair was scattered behind her, adding a bit of maturity and bewilderment to her.

The beautiful woman was dressed in a dark purple high-slit low-cut short-sleeved long skirt, with a pair of slender and white arms exposed to the air, and her crystal skin could be broken by blowing. With the graceful forward, the towering breasts rippled with blue waves, flashing with a dazzling luster in the hot sun, and a pair of straight and moving jade legs loomed under the long skirt.

It's just weird that such a seductive beauty walks on the bustling streets, but no one notices like a ghost. What's even more weird is that no one notices her, but they unconsciously avoid a way forward for her.

"Oh, Potter, those fools of the Protoss of Light have sent this arrogant idiot." The beautiful woman walked leisurely on the street, and suddenly looked out of Chang'an City with some feeling. Her seductive eyes shimmered with a moving sheen, and the corners of her mouth curled up and she smiled playfully.

"It's okay, with this idiot's character, he will definitely clash with the people of the Feather Immortal Sect. With him taking the lead for the deity, it also saves a lot of effort. The Bright God Clan, the Feather Immortal Gate, this world is really getting more and more interesting. ”

The beautiful woman's jade hand brushed the sideburns hanging in front of her, looking at the blue sky and letting out a heart-warming laugh.

She laughed, and quickly left the bustling street without anyone noticing.

I don't know how long it took, but the beautiful woman stopped in a heavily defended neighborhood. She looked at the three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry in front of her, and the streets where patrols walked from time to time, as well as the palace complexes stretching in the distance, and a faint playfulness flashed in her eyes.

House of Governors!

The deity wants to see what the so-called Feather Immortal Gate is.

The beautiful woman snorted and entered the heavily defended neighborhood as if no one was around. Even walking past the patrolling soldiers, no one noticed her presence!

It's like, she doesn't have a sense of existence at all!