As I said at the beginning, cheating like the Infinity Gauntlet is actually a last resort.

In Lao Long's plan, it was originally more than two million words, and there was a world plot before the gods, so it would be the turn of the desolate world.

However, due to grade problems, this book will be completed early. So a plot world is omitted, so that it looks a little confusing.

Here, Lao Long apologized to everyone.

In addition, because it is Lao Long's own reasons, if you want to scold two sentences, just scold two sentences to dissipate your anger. The old dragon only has guilt, and he will never be angry because he has been scolded

The first occurrence of the dividing line

Between different worlds, power is an eternal and unchanging truth.

For a quasi-saint like Zhang Yao, the power of the same level is not worth fearing.

Similarly, if the opponent is replaced with a saint, then the quasi-saint, who seems to be a powerful one, will be a little stretched.

By fighting with Nuwa, the legendary weakest saint of the Flood Wilderness, Zhang Yao understood the gap between the quasi-saint and the saint.

At this time, when he heard that the leading saint had been stopped by the primordial gods of the other world, what Zhang Yao was most worried about was what happened to the rest of the saints.

To put it simply, if the primordial gods in the world of the gods, if they have a huge number of saints in the wilderness. Then, this trip to the world of gods will be a complete hellish journey. At the very least, in front of the primordial gods who are equivalent to saints, Zhang Yao's quasi-saints are definitely not enough.

Even, as long as the other party has one more person, there is no primordial god who is not restrained. Then, under the blow of this primordial god, half of the more than sixty quasi-saints who went to the world of gods and goddesses would fall on the spot.

There is only one word difference between a saint and a quasi-saint, but the difference is very different.

Anyone who has watched the Romance of the Gods knows that even a supreme quasi-saint like Kong Xuan has a five-color divine light that does not brush anything. In the hands of the Zhun Ti Saint, he still couldn't hold out for ten rounds, and the Zhun Ti Saint was still aiming to capture him alive at that time.

In this way, even the primordial gods of the world of gods will not be like the saints of the Flood Desolation, who use the primordial gods to entrust the way of heaven and reach the point of immortality and immortality.

However, Zhang Yao still wouldn't be naïve to think that these would-be saints who didn't agree with each other could really join forces to compete with the primordial gods.

If you can't join forces to fight, there is no foundation for self-preservation, and you can only go with the flow and resign yourself to fate.

The saints are selfish, and so are the would-be saints.

Zhang Yao, who understood the laws of quasi-saint behavior, looked at the passage in front of him and hesitated, he didn't think that this time of great war was a good time for him to go to the world of gods.

"Since the Flood Saint has killed the world of gods, the first wave of invasion is destined to cause a large-scale melee. In this way, I can enter it at this time, just in time to fish in troubled waters. However, there are two sides to the story. In such a situation, if you want to profit from the chaos, you also have to bear the risk of being involved in the war. ”

Zhang Yao lowered his head and thought about it, feeling that he was a fish tempted by bait. Although he knew in his heart that the bait in front of him might be poisonous, and he could poison himself if he wasn't careful. However, this thrill of wealth and danger still drove him to want to take a risk.

You must know that the battle of the saint has spread in all directions, and the chaos caused can be imagined.

With the Flood Saint in front of him, all the attention will be diverted, and Zhang Yao doesn't have to estimate the player's trouble.

"Fight, anyway, there is still a chance to draw a lottery, and you can also fight if you are in danger."

Zhang Yao gritted his teeth violently, and under Ying Zhao's farewell gaze, he plunged into the space-time passage.

The third time he passed through the space-time channel, Zhang Yao, who had experience, was much more comfortable than the first two times.

After more than ten minutes, Zhang Yao was like a strawberry-flavored ice cream spit out by an ice cream machine. With a soft sound of "pop", the whole person rushed out of the space-time passage and came to the familiar and unfamiliar world of the gods again.

In the world of the gods, the sky was dark, and the earth trembled from time to time.

Zhang Yao stood on the ground with a fishy smell, his eyes slightly looking at the sky.

Under his observation, the darkness in the sky was not night at all. It was because someone used great supernatural powers to directly drain all the power of the sun, so that the whole heaven and earth were like eternal night.

"What the hell is the person who has drained the power of the entire sun! Among the saints of the desolation, I have not heard of anyone who likes to borrow the power of the sun, is this person a primordial god? ”

Zhang Yao's eyes were full of solemnity, and he instinctively sensed that the disappearance of the sun should be related to the arrival of the saint.

It's a pity that the world of the gods is different from the world of the desolation, and there is no concept of three thousand worlds, one hundred thousand worlds, and one hundred thousand small worlds.

The world of the gods is complete, but it is also very large.

Here, the whole world is divided into three planes, the overground world, the underground world, and the purgatory world.

The three huge worlds have carved up the territory equivalent to the Flood World, plus the three worlds of the Great Thousand, the Middle Thousand, and the Small Thousand. Therefore, this is also disguised to make the territory of the world of the gods vast and boundless, and it has really reached the point of boundlessness.

At this moment, Zhang Yao could obviously feel the shaking of the earth, but when he looked into the distance, he found that as far as his eyes could see, he could not see the place of the battle at all.

"At such a distance, you can still feel the vibrations. It shows that there may be more than one saint in the hands, most likely two or more. Well, no matter how many saints there are, fighting at this time is a good opportunity for me to fish in troubled waters. ”

Zhang Yao thought about it and smiled, because his goal of this trip was twofold, whether it was to rob believers or explore the world, it was convenient to have a saint as a cover.

There is a saint in front of him, and what Zhang Yao is doing in the back is not so conspicuous.

The next moment, a look of thought flashed in his eyes, and the whole person only hesitated for three or five seconds, and then plunged headlong into the earth.

Of course, Zhang Yaozha is not an ostrich to the earth. Instead, his hands tore through the barriers of the earth and walked towards the underworld.

The underworld, the most barren and backward of the three planes belonging to the world of the gods.

There, there is no prosperity of the surface world, and there is no purgatory world of power. Some are just dark creatures struggling to survive in the cracks, or a group of poor creatures who are not accepted by the surface and have no ability to adapt to purgatory life

rumble

A roar sounded, and the barrier of the underground world was directly punched through by Zhang Yao.

Breaking through the barrier of the underworld, Zhang Yao descended on a swamp, his eyes flashing with the majesty of a quasi-saint, scanning this strange land.

Pale green swamp with shallow pools of water and some unnamed aquatic plants.

In the distance, a group of kobolds one meter and two meters tall are working like farmers. In this pale green swamp, a variety of aquatic plants are constantly picked, and it looks comical from a distance.

"Kobolds, one of the lowest races in the underworld, are located on the outskirts of the Swamp of Dread. The supreme deity of the race, the kobold god, a small subordinate deity! In a short period of time, Zhang Yao found the memory of the kobold and understood where he had arrived.

The Swamp of Dread in the south is one of the most inaccessible places in the underworld.

Here, no race, except for kobolds who have nothing, would like this place where birds don't. Perhaps, the kobolds think so too, but as the lowest race, the kobolds are connected to the word garbage from top to bottom, and they have no choice but this place.

The sorrow of the inferior races, which cannot be understood by the powerful races.

For example, in the surface world, the orcs of the Elman Mountains say every day that they live a miserable life and can't see where the hope for tomorrow is.

But if you swap them with kobolds, these orcs, who have muscles in their heads, are sure to hit you the head. Then, he would spit and shake his head, and say loudly things like letting kobolds die.

Well, kobolds are not dead, but the environment in which they live is not much better than death.

Zhang Yao walked towards the working kobold step by step, and his footsteps did not make any sound.

Under his observation, he saw that many kobolds were working to pick some fresh aquatic plants. Sometimes, you can even see these working kobolds, who can't wait during the picking process, and hurriedly stuff the aquatic plants into their mouths with preserved fruits.

"Kobolds, omnivorous races. Since 360,000 years ago, the dark dwarves of the underworld have occupied the last piece of habitat. The entire kobold tribe was forced to change to herbivores that lived on aquatic plants. ”

Zhang Yao laughed in his mouth, and while talking, he walked up to a working kobold.

The kobold, who was targeted by Zhang Yao, was only one meter two tall and looked a little stunted.

Under Zhang Yao's gaze, the kobold instinctively whined, like a threatened dog, grinning at Zhang Yao.

"Well, it's still aggressive, but because of more than 300,000 years of exile, it has lost its instinct to attack automatically, and instead of blindly pounce when it encounters danger."

Zhang Yao, like a historian, observed the kobold in front of him with great interest, as if he were looking at a beloved pet.

Under Zhang Yao's unscrupulous gaze, the kobold man looked extremely frightened.

What had been a threatening whining sound in its mouth slowly turned into a low cry of fear. In the end, the whole body fell backwards involuntarily, fell on the swamp with aquatic weeds, and exposed his belly to Zhang Yao.

Anyone who has ever owned a pet knows that dogs are very observant of words and feelings, and when they meet their owners, or people who are afraid, they will show their belly to show their submission.

Of course, strictly speaking, kobolds are not pet dogs, but only close relatives of dogs.

However, the two races have one thing in common, which is that they basically don't attack when they show their bellies, because it already means that they are afraid of you.

"It's not bad, but in terms of strength, it's a little bit worse than normal. However, in terms of fertility, kobold people can give birth to more than a dozen offspring a year, which is far from being comparable to humans. No wonder, in the history of the world of gods, the most powerful period of kobolds, the gods of the half-step god king were able to appear. If the kobold ancestor really becomes a god king, I'm afraid that the kobold really has the possibility of rising. ”

Zhang Yao waved his hand lightly and lifted the kobold up, his eyes flashing with three points of joy.

In fact, in ancient times, kobolds belonged to a race of orcs, and even became the main force.

It's a pity that the ancestors of the kobold at that time were too deadly, and actually tried to guide the bloodline of the dragon clan and strengthen the kobold's own bloodline.

This stabbed the hornet's nest, and the crazy dragon gods and god kings began to exterminate the kobolds overwhelmingly.

In almost a night's effort, the kobold gods were completely slain, and they have not been able to grow again to this day.

This time, when Zhang Yao came to the underground world, he fell in love with the kobold race.

Although from the perspective of believers, kobolds can provide less than one percent of the faith of humans.

But it is undeniable that with the strong fertility of kobolds, as long as they are given the opportunity and resources to gather sand into a tower, this race can support at least half of the god system. At the same time, the cost of including kobolds in the ranks of believers is simply outrageous. Because the kobold god is nothing more than a subordinate deity, as long as the kobold god is subdued, these believers will be the same as if they were picked up for nothing.

"The kobold family, grandma doesn't care about uncle or doesn't love it, just enough to add bricks and tiles to me. In this situation, recruiting Terran believers in the surface world is almost like looking for death. But in the underground world of these three things, as long as those powerful underground races are not touched, and there are one or two races like kobolds, no one will care about them at all. ”

The more Zhang Yao thought about it, the happier he became, and immediately dragged the tail of this kobold and ordered: "Go, show me the way, take me to your gods"