Chapter 830: Divine Servant
Rumble!
It was as if a thunderbolt sounded again out of thin air, and the aftermath made people feel a buzzing sound in their ear drums, and even some of the weaker ones fell directly to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Even Tian Lin couldn't help but look at the top of his head with a shocked gaze.
I saw that at this time, there was an old man standing in the void in the sky!
Seeing that his face is pale and describing him as emaciated, if he is placed in the crowd, he will definitely think that he is just an old man, and it is easy to ignore it.
But now he exudes a majestic momentum, which makes people dare not underestimate it, but the most eye-catching thing is the pure white robe, which faintly exudes a trace of inexplicable brilliance, and at a glance, you can know that it is definitely not ordinary!
You must know that this Tianlin, as the local leader of the Chrysanthemum Organization today, is not a frog at the bottom of the well who has no knowledge. Even the god-level powerhouse who definitely stood at the top of the pyramid, she was not untaught.
Not to mention the current battle between the Shangqing Palace coalition army and the Xuanji Gate, so that the masters from all walks of life are as numerous as the carp crossing the river, and even the masters like Xiaoyaozi are now by her side to give advice to her, as if she is already a member of her most important staff.
What's more, even the forces to which they belong, such as Ling Tian Blood Demon, are not without god-level masters, just take their own boss Leng Feng as an example, even among god-level masters, they can definitely be regarded as top-notch!
However, Tian Lin can be completely sure that almost no one has brought him as strong pressure as this old man!
The kind of god who seemed to be standing proudly in the clouds, watching everything about herself coldly, made her feel that she was actually just an ant, and it was easy to be strangled to death.
So much so that Tianlin really couldn't imagine that if it wasn't for the boss Leng Feng who appeared in time and blocked his move, then what would have happened to him and the others?
Maybe it was crushed into meat sauce powder in an instant, right?
"Who are you?"
He took a deep look at the cold wind on the opposite side and asked in a deep voice.
Originally, with the background behind him, coupled with the fact that he was prepared for this shot, this old man had a kind of mind to regard the heroes of the world as nothing, even if he was now under the siege of several major coalition forces led by the Qing Palace, he did not have the slightest fear at all.
It's just that now after seeing the cold wind and bumping into it, it made the old man faintly jealous in his heart.
I didn't expect that such a genius could be born in such a low-level plane, I can't say that I really made the mistake of underestimating the enemy at the beginning!
"Cold wind!"
He didn't seem to be too lazy to talk about the other party, and he explained his identity straightforwardly in two simple words!
"You're the cold wind?"
The old man couldn't help but be stunned, and then hurriedly asked.
"Is there still a pretending thing to do?"
Seeing that the other party looked eager, Leng Feng showed a dumb smile, but at the same time, he was faintly vigilant in his heart, could it be that this old boy came specifically for himself?
Thinking of this, Leng Feng also asked rhetorically.
"Who are you?"
"Hahaha!"
Before he could answer, the old man first looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, a trace of irrepressible pride and pride appeared between his eyebrows, and there was a faint pity in his eyes when he looked at the cold wind, but he replied in his mouth.
"I am Apollo, the god of war, sit down and one of the eight divine envoys, Cousteau!"
The old man pointed to himself with his thumb and said.
"Oracle?"
Leng Feng frowned slightly, but after thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but show a hint of abruptness.
You must know that in a certain plane not far away from this continent, there are indeed a number of gods! such as the god of light, the god of Diablo, the god of nature, and even the goddess of ice and snow who has been inextricably linked with him at the beginning, are all members of this kind of mansion.
Although he doesn't really care much about these self-proclaimed gods, thinking that they are actually just human beings after all, one thing is undeniable is that the strength of these so-called gods is absolutely not to be underestimated!
Even if it is as strong as Leng Feng now, even if it encounters a second-level god mansion like the goddess of ice and snow, it is still unknown whether it can have the power to fight, and if it encounters a first-class god mansion like the god of light and war or even the dark god, there is only a part left to escape as far as he can, and if he wants to fight with it, unless he has lived enough.
I have to say that even now, the cold wind is at least self-aware!
And almost every god has its own power and followers, to put it bluntly, it is a divine servant - a servant of God! And Cousteau is this kind of divine servant, and it is only because his status is not ordinary even under the command of Apollo, the god of war, that he is called a divine envoy.
Grandma's, to put it bluntly, it's just the doglegs of those guys, what's so good about it?
While he was so angry in his heart, Leng Feng's face couldn't help but be gloomy, and he asked in a deep voice.
"What do you mean?"
Originally, when Leng Feng was just a rookie who was not even a saint in the Eastern Continent, he vaguely heard it from the mouths of the two cheap old masters of Kasgu and Tuoketo, similar to that kind of divine mansion due to the extreme distance from here and some special reasons, it is not a simple thing to enter the plane of this world at all, the most effective thing is to cultivate their own believers and cronies in this face world, so as to establish their own majesty and influence through them.
And with the continuous rise of strength today, the horizon has begun to become broader, and the cold wind has gradually begun to understand!
Because the strength of those gods is too strong, the power is as great as the atomic bomb of the world where Cold Wind once was, once it really launches its might, then it will be a lot of damage and even a devastating blow to any dimensional world!
So much so that under mutual guard, those gods have already agreed on an unwritten unspoken rule, except for some plane worlds that they can directly influence, other plane worlds can only use indirect power, such as cultivating faith followers to establish their own influence, if they personally intervene in it, it is absolutely not allowed!
At the same time, although this continent seems to be vast, but in the huge universe, there are many similar dimensional worlds like this, but I don't know how many, and the gods are too lazy to spend energy on such a world that doesn't seem to have much value, and now the western world on this continent seems to have an absolute advantage over the god of light, and although the east seems to have no shelter, there is also a hidden force behind it that cannot be underestimated, so that there is no scene of the god mansion coming in person.
And now, as one of the eight divine envoys under the command of the god of war Apollo, Cousteau suddenly came, obviously breaking the rules between the original gods, so that Leng Feng was extremely curious about the reason why he came all the way to come.
At the same time, although Leng Feng didn't say it, he also vaguely guessed his intention!
"You dare to insult the glory of the goddess of ice and snow, the god Apollo commanded me to come and take your life!"
Cousteau said lightly.
I have to say that being able to kill, especially if Leng Feng, whose strength is not weaker than a god-level powerhouse, said so lightly, I'm afraid that this Cousteau is also the first point!
After all, it also has something to do with their mentality!
You must know that this world is just a low-level plane in the eyes of Cousteau, and even the glory of seeing the god of war Apollo come and bathe in his divine light is not worthy of enjoyment, then all the creatures here are just like grass mustard ants, even if they die, it is not a big deal.
As for a strong man like Leng Feng, to put it bluntly, he is just a stronger ant, but in his eyes Cousteau is actually nothing!
"You want my life?"
The cold wind is a smile!
I have to say that this Cousteau is indeed crazy enough, although Leng Feng has to admit that this old boy does have crazy capital, but in front of him, he still does not have his part in the madness, because he is much more crazy than him.
Thinking of this, Leng Feng continued.
"But if it's only you, it's not qualified, I'm afraid you'll have to come with your master Apollo himself!"
"Dare to call the god of war by his name, damn it!"
Cousteau roared violently, and the body that was standing in place disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared in an instant, he had already come to the front of the cold wind, and slammed his fist into his face.