Ludiana, the old immortal, really didn't have anything hard all over his body, but his mouth was the hardest, and he opened his mouth to come: "The ritual is another matter, our sect has already entered the name of Nocha Dante, he is the 233rd generation disciple of our sect. ”

Speaking of this, it is clear that he relied on the old and sold the old, and began to splash and roll, which was quite unreasonable.

Ren's eyes grew cold: "Nocha is the second-generation disciple I accepted in Kaos. ”

The little fat man trembled, and said in his heart: No matter which side it is, it's so scary!

The old guy pulled his throat: "Wren Tesla, do you know what I mean!" Nocha's name has been addressed to the God of Prophecy through My prayers! ”

In general, there is a high probability that the dispute will end here.

When it comes to the level of gods, no mortal would dare to delve into it.

Whether or not this old man prayed, and whether the prayer announced this was originally a trivial matter, all the details should not be important.

That's how it should be.

For a long time, no matter what trouble he encountered, the sign of the God of Prophecy was so good.

[Harm the believers of the God of Prophecy will encounter bad luck] The deterrent power of this statement is so great!

Killing Ludiana didn't expect that the guy in front of him, who was rumored to be crazy and his real identity was an outer god, was actually an atheist in essence!

The way the corners of Wren's mouth turned up, for some reason, made people feel that he was laughing wildly, and it was the kind of wild smile that grinned from the corners of his mouth to the root of his ears.

"Oh? Are you still in touch with your God? Why don't you ask him if he foresaw your death, and also foresaw that because of your lying, a divine war was set off in your mouth? ”

An understatement in tone, and something shocking.

Everyone noticed that the adjective used by Wren to describe the God of Prophecy was not Him, but Him.

This means that Wren doesn't take a true god seriously.

In general, if a mortal did this, it would be an outright blasphemy.

There are only two possibilities for Wren to say such a 'great rebellion': either he is a madman who ignores the majesty of the gods, which is also in line with the crazy image of the legendary archmage of ancient times, or he has no fear.

Anyone with a little imagination will immediately decide that Wren belongs to the second type.

Since Wren entered this world, he has been frantically killing strong enemies without violating the principles of the camp.

Wouldn't Ludiana hold on to the death give Wren an excuse to go to war?

This is a super killer who catches and kills whom!

What's the difference between you and handing a knife to a butcher to slaughter yourself?

Seeing the angry old man with a thick red neck and bloodshot eyes open his mouth with many rotten teeth, his allies were in a hurry. They could fully imagine that Wren's next words would be nothing more than "The goddess of the magic net has fallen, can she still protect your family's god of prophecy?" Or did he find a new dock? I'm just looking to see what to see. ”

Throughout the ages, how many divine wars have erupted because of a high mouth and a cheap mouth.

Wren has already expressed an attitude of not taking the god of prophecy in his eyes, you old bastard still don't shut up? Do you want to drag our sect into the quagmire of divine warfare?

Whether or not you can contact your god of prophecy, we can't contact our own god!

Decisively, the two legendary powerhouses beside him shot at the same time, covering the mouth of this old man as fast as lightning.

"Woooooo

"His Excellency Ludiana seems to have seen too much into the future, and has seen too many illusions that should not be seen."

"Well, his prophecy skills are probably backfired, causing him to be a little delirious."

The two powerhouses, who look like I know more about prophecy than the prophecy staff, look extremely ridiculous.

Wren couldn't help but wonder. The little fat man beside him secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves were completely relaxed.

One side admits instigation, and I am afraid that this shocking war will not be able to be fought.

Wren ignored the old man who had only one mouth left, his eyes softened, and he glanced at the other two powerhouses: "Since you are here with the Prophecy School. So, you give me this statement? ”

The two powerhouses glanced at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

"The school of prophecy does not consider itself to be wrong. But since this is a misunderstanding, it is necessary to solve it. ”

Laughing to death, it is not the strong man of the prophecy school who speaks on behalf of the prophecy school, but the head of the house is banned.

What is the difference between this and Britain and France signing a contract with Germany during World War II and selling the Czech Republic?

Wren raised his eyelids: "Misunderstanding? Do the prophetic schools think this is really a misunderstanding? ”

"He'll think yes!" The legendary powerhouse said with great certainty.

Interesting!

It's so much fun!

Looking at the old guy who was almost physically calm, Wren suddenly felt that this was more interesting: "That's good! After three games with me, I took it as a misunderstanding. Two wins in three games, and the losing side apologizes. ”

The other party suddenly stared at Wren's face with a little hesitation.

Wren cupped his cheeks: "I, Downs, Harry, and Barend won't play. ”

The other party breathed a long sigh of relief: "Then we have no objection." ”

He was very glad that Wren was still sensible.

Seriously, if the pan-human camp really breaks out a divine war internally because of such a trivial matter, the orcs, goblins, demons, devils and other things of the hostile race will probably wake up laughing from their dreams.

Now that everyone is willing to cool things down, the opinion of Ludiana is no longer important.

Things are like this, there is always a winner.

The cutting-edge physics school will not budge an inch, and the old sect will not dare to escalate the situation, so most of the concessions can only be them.

A fight is a must, otherwise they won't be able to go back.

The Physics School is so big that they don't send their legendary powerhouses, so the person in charge is already planning how to lose this battle with dignity.

He secretly instructed his companions: "Don't hurt any of the second-generation disciples of the physics school, find a way to win." ”

At this time, a legendary [War Spirit] came out of the ranks.

The Spirit of War is a standard psionic warrior, a master of weapons that combines physical strength with cunning intelligence.

He is a typical thug recruited from the outside, and his own sect is not a legal system.

After signing up, he spoke: "Excuse me, which master of the physics school practiced with me?" ”

Wren's smile became more and more mysterious: "He's already there, ready to start." ”

Among the witnesses, a legendary powerhouse came out to act as a referee, and his face was full of doubts: "Already?" ”

Wren smiled and nodded.

This is clearly mocking the other party, your perception is too low, who is to blame?

This time, it was the turn of [Battle Spirit] to break out in a cold sweat.

As a [Battle Spirit], perception is his second strongest attribute, but until the referee announces the start, he still hasn't found his opponent.

Just as he was wondering if some of the disciples beside Wren would suddenly jump into the arena, very suddenly, an extremely cold black blade was attached to the side of the major artery in his neck.

Fear!

Get straight to the heart!

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ps, uh, 10 more late but arrived!

(End of chapter)