The roar of the demon's wings is unknown to the spokesperson of the goddess of light.

However, several spokesmen of the gods in the imperial capital couldn't help but get excited after hearing the words of the demon wings.

In the eyes of these minor god spokesmen, the goddess of light is a real god, with a big world plane of her own, and there are no less than a thousand legendary powerhouses serving her, and her strength is no less than that goddess of magic.

If the goddess of light is really involved in the battle for hegemony in the imperial capital, it will undoubtedly be an opportunity for the spokesmen of these little gods, thinking of this, these spokesmen who have been desperately concealing their strength have also taken action and began to help the army of the imperial capital.

The spokesperson of the gods that the spokesmen of the minor gods are all revered by the spokesmen of the god of storms, Raja.

It was a handsome white-haired young man wearing a silver cloak, and the god of the storm had the worst temper among the gods, but he didn't expect that his spokesman, Raja, was gentle and drizzly, and had quite clever political ability.

Raja, the spokesperson of the God of Storms, is a cultivation genius, which can be seen from the strength that he has reached the first level of the Sage before he is 20 years old, although this strength is much weaker than the spokesperson of the victorious military god, compared to the spokesperson of powerful gods such as the Northern God of War, but this is a different backstage, not a crime of war.

Raja believed that even those powerful gods could be dragged down from the altar and take their divine power and souls from the gods.

"Friends, the ambition of the Goddess of Magic is clear, we can't afford not to fight!" Raja, the spokesperson of the Goddess of Storms, said: "The Goddess of Light has also made a move, and this is our greatest opportunity to kill the spokesperson of the Goddess of Magic, and divide his divine power, divine soul!"

"That's right, divide the divine power and soul of the goddess of magic!" exclaimed one of the spokesmen of the jealous god, "We lack strength, only in this way can we be guaranteed to survive to the end, kill, kill!"

"Attack!"

Under the spell of Raja, the spokesman of the god of storms, the five spokesmen of the gods finally overcame their fears and began to attack the demon's wings.

Raja, the god of storms, quietly left, landed at the head of a city, and used the eye of the storm to summon a thunderstorm and crashed towards the floating magical city.

The Floating City was already in a balance of power under the confrontation with the Legend, and by the impact of the Thunder Storm, it was suddenly seized by those legendary powerhouses, and in an instant, two magic towers turned into powder and dispersed.

"God of Storms?" After seeing that the situation on his side had become disadvantaged, the spokesperson of the goddess of magic did not continue to be angry, but laughed softly: "Raja, the god of storms, I have been paying attention to you for a long time, after all, you are at the orc's place, and you actually let the god of victory deflated, I ...... But I already have you in mind. ”

Raja, the spokesperson of the God of Storms, felt the gaze of the spokesperson of the goddess of magic, his face changed slightly, and he immediately felt that he seemed to have miscalculated something, and quickly stopped controlling the thunderstorm, and immediately disappeared into the city.

In the next second, the head of the city suddenly cracked, and it was directly inserted by a hundred-meter sword made of light flames, cutting it like a knife and fork entering butter.

"Boom!"

In the sky, with a cold snort, the lightsaber suddenly exploded, instantly turning the city wall and the buildings in the city within a hundred meters into ruins.

The spokesperson of the Victory Army God was shrouded in black robes, suspended in the air with his hands behind his back, and made a voice like thunder: "I'm here, Raja, the spokesperson of the God of Storms, since you dared to design for me to be besieged by the orcs, why don't you dare to come to see me now?"

"Ahem. ”

Inside the ruins, Raja, the spokesperson of the God of Storms, half-knelt on the ground, steaming all over his body, making him gasp lightly: "Hehe, it is worthy of being one of the most powerful contenders in this battle in the God Realm, the spokesperson of the Victory God of War, you must have broken through again, otherwise why would you escape from the siege of 20 legendary orc powerhouses!"

"Escape?"

There was a chill in the words of the victorious army god, and he said: "No, I didn't retreat, I just killed those filthy orcs." ”

"The Kingdom of the God of War?" Raja, the spokesperson of the God of Storms, was slightly stunned and said loudly: "You can already use the Kingdom of the God of War and use the power of the God of War plane?"

"However, if you want to forcibly reverse the time and bring it to this world by a powerhouse of one plane, you ...... The loss is not small, even if it is only for a temporary time, you ......"

"I paid for two kidneys and a stomach. The spokesperson of the victorious god of war said: "There are also one-third of the warrior souls who have entered the realm of the god of war. ”

"But so what? I am the god of victory, I represent victory, and no amount of cost can stop me from embarking on the road to victory!"

Raja, the god of storms, chuckled softly, and suddenly looked up at the spokesperson of the goddess of magic.

"See, the spokesperson of the goddess of magic, and the spokesperson of the sun god, this is the god of victory, a dangerous madman, a monster!"

"Join forces with him, and kill him now. Raja, the god of storms, said as he stretched out his left hand and held it in the air, and then a bearded phantom surged out of him.

"Hiss......" said the god of order and games, "that is the doppelganger of the god of storms and the condensation of the divine soul, and the strength of Raja, the spokesperson of the god of storms, he ...... You just abandoned it?"

"No, he is planning to die and throe, and let his share of this great gift cause the three gods to split. ”

Soul clone?

The spokesperson of the goddess of magic was surprised, but it was much easier to absorb the treasure that she had divided than to take it by force.

"With this thing, not to mention anything else, my Floating City can add at least 20 five-star magic towers, and my strength will more than double!"

The spokesperson of the goddess of magic was moved, but he didn't dare to act rashly, after all, at this time, it was not only him, the god of victory, but also the sun god who had divided his mind to pay attention to the clone of the god of storms.

And on the ground, the spokesmen of the five little gods who have been dumb since the appearance of the god of victory, after looking at the doppelganger with jealousy and hatred, forcibly suppressed what was in their hearts, in a vain attempt to quietly get out of the city.

Who knows, at this time, the imperial capital has long been in the attention of the three powerful gods, these five small god spokesmen have just emerged, they were locked one by one, and then as if they had negotiated with each other, the goddess of magic and the god of victory are two people, and the sun god will easily and directly crush the five small god spokesmen to death.

"I have the kingdom of the god of war, you ...... It's not an opponent, it's mine. The Victorious Army God suddenly appeared in front of the spokesperson of the Goddess of Magic, stared at him, and whispered.

"The kingdom of the god of war, the cost is huge, what price do you have to pay if you summon this time, hands, feet, or eyes?" The voice of the spokesperson of the sun god was conveyed loudly: "One for each person, otherwise, I will join forces with the spokesperson of the goddess of magic!"

In the imperial capital, those nobles looked the same as usual, as if they couldn't hear the voices of these god's spokesmen, they just thought that the terrible goddess of magic spokesperson had brought reinforcements again, and they were struggling with who to send to fight against the victorious god spokesperson who seemed to be difficult to deal with.

Lin Tian was not surprised by this, after all, this world was the arena of gods, and under the protection of several main gods, it was still very easy to affect the visual and auditory perception of these natives, including legends.

I just don't know, what is Raja, the spokesperson of the God of Storms, going to do when he plays this play?

And for the sake of prudence, Lin Tian quietly sent Wang Ping to approach Lajia, who had lost his strength.