Chapter 49: The Summoning

"My son is dead. Mister's boiling divine source instantly squeezed the small golden short stick in his hand into a gold bead, and with a flick of his hand, a flame slashed through the air, leaving a gold dust on the ground.

The lazy sleepman opened his wistful eyes and looked at him, "Which one?"

Since ancient times, the gods have existed for countless years, leaving behind countless heirs. Some of these heirs are prominent, and some are unknown. One by one, the demigod-based god families are above ordinary people, looming. As a god, if there are not seventy, eighty, or ninety descendants, and there are not a dozen or more descendant families, it is definitely a joke.

Mistre pinched the knuckles of his fingers, making a popping bean-like sound, "It's Yilu, his soul fire has just been extinguished." ”

At this time, all the main gods of Jerut were sitting together, and they were discussing their next actions. The goddess of the dawn stroked her calf without a trace of fat, revealing a confused look, she raised her head slightly, and said, "It seems that the kid who went to flank and attack Huite, right? I remember that he brought a demonic beast, and even the demonic beast was destroyed?"

Mistre pursed his lips and squeezed a syllable out of his nose, "Well, the life reaction of the demonic beast is also gone, and it should have been destroyed." ”

"Did they encounter a demigod, or some sub-god?"

"I don't know, but it's unlikely to be a god, the gods of Huite have always been stumped by us, they can't spare any god to do anything else, and the gods of the other gods don't have the courage to do this. It must have been made by some demigods, I heard that there is a demigod named Haitra from the Eastern Regions? He seems to be very powerful, I heard that he already has the ability to slaughter gods?"

"Haitra?", the Goddess of the Sun spat disdainfully, "just a bedbug." Miris, just a small demigod, is not worth your distraction, the most important thing at this stage is to continue to destroy the main gods of Huite, if we don't destroy them, it will be difficult for us to gain the initiative. I heard that the Beast Emperor has done a good job in the Northern Regions, and the gods of the Eastern Regions and the Northern Regions have been defeated and retreated, and more than a dozen main gods have fallen.

If we do not come up with a strong enough deterrent, it will be difficult for us to take the initiative in the next negotiations. The Beast Emperor is not a good talker, he has given up everything to return to the top in the past tens of thousands of years, and he is no longer the Beast Emperor we knew tens of thousands of years ago. He's become more cunning and insidious, and it's hard for us to take advantage of anything!"

"Yao Ri is right, he is just a demigod, he is dead when he dies, and the most important goal at this stage is to completely cleanse Huite. It was the God King who was sitting on the first seat who spoke, but from the outside, he was just a young man of seventeen, eighteen or nineteen, dressed in white clothes and silver-gray hair, in this environment where many divine radiances were intertwined, he was not at all inconspicuous. But such an inconspicuous little boy has existed for countless years.

There was a mark of time in his eyes, and a hexagonal shape loomed on his forehead, and no one dared to disobey what he said, and no one dared to ignore it.

He looked at his left hand carefully, casually holding a scale that exuded a terrifying aura and polishing his nails, "This ambush only killed the god of agriculture, I am very dissatisfied!"

The flat tone did not fluctuate at all, but it made all the gods on the mountain of gods secretly frightened.

They had set a trap before, and successfully ambushed the three main gods of Huite, and the god of Huittnon desperately blew himself up, priing open a gap in this foolproof ambush, allowing the other two main gods of Huite to successfully escape. Despite the considerable results of this ambush, he was not satisfied.

In his plan, at least two main gods should be left, or even all of them.

This annoyed him and gave him the illusion of being out of grasp.

Compared with the Beast Emperor's great military exploits, he had few achievements on his side, which made him lose face, if it wasn't for everyone's hard work, maybe he would have been furious.

He glanced up at the Goddess of the Sun, and pointed a few times, "In a while, it will be the day of the Divine Sacrifice of Huite, and they will definitely gather together, this is an opportunity." Yao Ri, you go to take the lead in this matter, find the prophet to make a plan, I have a request, I must kill the three main gods of them, and completely lay the chance for victory. Speaking of this, he smiled slightly, like spring filling the earth, which made people's hearts relax, "Can you do it?"

The goddess of the sun, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, shuddered for a moment, and immediately promised: "Don't worry, you will definitely not miss this time!"

Meanwhile, in distant Leria, Fred clenched his fists nervously.

Just now, the demigod from Jerut did not retreat but advanced, holding Rossi and directly detonating his divine source, the huge impact swept away all the plants within a radius of two kilometers in the wild, and at the point of the explosion, it created a huge crater. The dust raised made it impossible to see the changes inside, and the special power disappeared, making everyone sweat.

This is the self-detonation of a demigod, if he is given a similar godhead, he can immediately become a god, such a person self-destructs, the power brought by the self-detonation of heroes is simply a cloud of difference. The soaring energy shock wave could be seen even from dozens of kilometers away, and the clouds in the sky were instantly poked out of a huge hole, which made people's hearts palpitate.

The angel who tossed the monster with only half a life left also lost its trace and disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the monster that kept wailing.

When the dust settled, Rossi stood in the center of the explosion, completely red. His face was not very good-looking, and a perfect tonic pill instantly became a bomb, and he felt terrifying when he thought about it.

Fortunately, Rossi still had more than ten seconds left at the time of the explosion, at least it didn't cause him much damage.

Silently glancing at the few pieces left on the ground, he sighed.

He had a feeling that if he wanted to return to the peak state before the crossing like this one in the future, he was afraid that he would need more divine source power to urge his divine body. This is the self-protection of the other world, and the laws of the universe protect the rules and order from being broken as much as possible, and strengthen the barriers between the universes bit by bit.

But fortunately, this time it was not without any gains, in addition to getting a lot of divine sources, there was also a demonic beast.

The other heroes of Jerut had long since run far away, and they could not even see their shadows. The demigods were all beaten to death by Rosie, let alone these heroes?

Goodman breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time began to worry.

Repelling Jelut's attack was welcome, but the ensuing retaliation was also a headache for him. If the city is not moved, it may not be long before Jerut attacks again. They have lost almost all their heroes, and they have no capital to fight again, so migration has become the only option.

At night, pieces of demonic beast flesh and blood were distributed to the Lerians, and everyone's face was excited, this is a very powerful demonic beast flesh and blood, and eating it can bring people a lot of benefits. They are still immersed in the joy of victory, but they don't care what the road tomorrow will take.

Rosie, Goodman and the others sat around the campfire, and the flesh and blood of the demonic beast were chewed in Rossi's mouth, swallowed into his stomach, and turned into streams of heat, flowing throughout his body with the circulation of blood. He could feel that something in the flesh and blood of this demonic beast had turned into power and remained in his body.

"Thank you for your action today, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Goodman's sincere thanks, and it was the battle today that made him realize how foolish it was to want to fight Jerut with a city-state without the favor of the gods. If it weren't for Rosie, Leria's city would have been broken today, and countless Lerians would have died in this disaster.

Rossi waved his hand and said, "Don't thank me, it's a deal, and it's something I should do." ”

He glanced at Fred, who was obviously more convinced, and said, "The migration of more than 200,000 people in Leria needs a lot of help, you stay and help them, several of their powerful heroes have lost their strength, and they will definitely have to face some things on the road of migration." In addition, there is the matter of mission, so I will trouble you a lot. ”

"I see...... Do you want to set off alone?"

Rosie nodded, "Yes, I have a feeling that I need to go somewhere. ”