Chapter 618: Pure Imperial Ceiling

Wren was slightly injured.

Internal.

Probably because the divine power circuit is filled with too many kinds of divine power, and the ultra-long-distance manipulation of spatial teleportation is particularly laborious, resulting in serious disorders, and then about a liter of blood comes out of the god's body.

If it were human, Wren would have died a long time ago.

After being promoted to a god, this is the answer to the stalk of 'mortal wounds'.

With this level of injury, the gods really can't die.

This is the price of dragging the God of Suffering back. On the surface, Yilmat is a medium god, but in fact it is more difficult than many powerful gods.

No blowing, no black, three Suzannes can't beat one Ilmat.

This caused Wren to drag Yilmatt back to the Valley of the Gods, and fell into a state of almost detachment, with the God of Suffering polluting the spatial passage at the last moment, which is why this thing stinks when it first falls.

Because Wren is no longer able to evacuate the chaotic power that suppresses this cargo in the space passage.

It took nearly a day of rest for Wren to regain his basic casting ability, and he reluctantly slapped Ilmat as he climbed up without aggravating his injuries. What I didn't expect to get was a burst of exclamations and praises.

There were no surprises.

Although the God of Suffering is said to be a pure royal ceiling, his characteristics are here, and he seriously lacks the means to attack. With the two gods led by Downs and Harry trying to cut his defense and life force, he will only get weaker and weaker.

It's just that this is the earthly kingdom of God in Rennes.

The power of faith of all the sects in the entire Kaos continent must be gathered here for Wren and his disciples to use, and then considered being sent to the front line.

As long as the God of Suffering can't break through, it is to fight the 'infinity' on Rennes's side with 'finite', and it is doomed to perish. The only question is how long it will take.

Interestingly, Wren formed an interdenominational teaching bureau. A group of besieging demigods is changed almost every two hours to ensure that all participants gain experience in fighting god-level Chaos Demons.

This has led to the Kaos side being more able to grind energy consumption and train troops.

I don't know if the system is deliberately causing trouble, in the reality of the system, no matter how gorgeous those demigod magnification moves are, how full of light pollution special effects, anyway, the bullish tricks bombarded Ilmat's scarred body, and the damage number that jumped out was 0. Instead, it slammed into the chaotic flesh and blood that had climbed and proliferated on his body, and he could occasionally deal triple-digit damage.

In fact, the only ones who can really deal more than three digits of damage are Downs and Harry.

It's just that after they output a round, Wren saw that the health bar estimated by the system for Ilmat was stunned and showed no signs of moving.

System evaluation, i.e. a drop to two decimal places in a percentage.

Get!

It's another Divine Bladder Bureau!

Looking at the excitement, it is actually dragging to death.

It just so happened that Wren was given a chance to recuperate.

Wren estimated that one more day would allow him to fix every hole in his divine body.

He secretly admonished himself: I swear that I will never forcibly teleport a hostile powerhouse of medium or higher divine power again.

"My lord, if you're bored, why don't I dance to relieve your boredom?"

Before the crossing, Lei can watch a short video of sand sculpture cats and dogs for a day. Crossing over here, you are a true god, but in fact, entertainment is still those.

Looking at the high armor value of Hathor eagerly, the bored Wren glanced at the lioness goddess of the Emas world, and found that Sehmet had already grasped the initiative on the battlefield and gradually repelled the incoming Chaos Warband.

He glanced at Xia Ruisi, who was eager to try, and nodded with a smile: "Okay!" See what you're up to. ”

As a goddess, even if there is no kingdom of God, a small magic can make the scene sound BGM.

Even if there is no live performance of the music angels, the live music and light and shadow brought by the magic are actually quite emotional.

In the progressively loud Egyptian-style music, two fiery goddesses dance.

The long legs and the plump abdomen twisted just right, dancing in a dance posture similar to a belly dance, dancing a series of charming lights and shadows that even the gods had fallen.

At some point, Wren fell asleep.

He felt himself fly in his dreams.

The extreme push back feeling brought by the FF-class Egyptian god car from zero to 100 kilometers, plus the forward and backward gears that constantly switch between first and sixth gears in front of you.

The only thing Wren could do was stomp the throttle and slam the engine.

It doesn't matter if the new car can withstand the toss, it is fate.

……

For three days in a row, the demigod team besieging Yilmat changed more than a dozen rounds, thanks to the two true gods of Downs and Harry, and the remaining five second-generation disciples of the physics school, none of the demigods died.

On the other side, the god of suffering, who used to be a medium god of divine power, just relied on the god's body to shoot people, and one accidentally shot seven blackberry turtles into cripples.

For churches, this is a necessary price, not only not distressed, but also too light.

The archangels are all saying: At the beginning, too many angels did not know the depth of the enemy, and they did not come back with their lives when they charged up, and even their souls were polluted, and they could not even get back the fate of the main god. This kind of god-level actual combat training, even if your own demigod is not the main attacker, and the fight is support, it can also greatly increase the experience of the god-level chaos demon.

The new demigods of each family are naturally grateful to Downs and Harry, and they are not less grateful to the real God King Wren behind the scenes.

Well.

Rennes is also very hard, busy with in-depth understanding of Egyptian customs, which is a real in-depth tour.

So much so that Wren heard the loud cheers outside, and he successfully broke through from the FF-class encirclement.

A thought passed, and just happened to see Yilmat's headless body fall with a bang.

It was Downs who delivered the final blow, bursting the God of Suffering's lost head.

Grinding away the last bit of chaotic power in that brain shell, it was no different from an ordinary giant species.

[Good job.] 】

Wren left a sentence lightly, which was enough to make his own disciples and the demigods of each family happy for a long time, and for them, this was the approval of the God King.

One last glance at Ilmat's remains before the mind retreated, Wren muttered in his heart: Terrible!

He has truly seen what the Divine Realm Pure Smallpox Edition is.

A medium divine power Chaos Demon without the continuous injection of chaotic power, all attributes were suppressed in the opponent's divine kingdom, and he relied on the strength of his physical body to resist the two weak divine power gods who had opened the 'infinite firepower' mode, plus the siege of hundreds of demigods, and he was stunned for four days.

He really didn't dare to think about how long it would take for both sides to grind before they could kill a god under normal circumstances.

Sure enough, chaos and order have been fighting for more than a hundred years for no reason.

Wren smiled inwardly: O Lord of Chaos! If you dare to give me time, I will dare to be promoted to the god king of Shilipo. When the time comes, we will fight in the Chaos Home Star, and I will ask you if you dare!?

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ps: On the fourth day, I was left with a cough and a little snot, and I finally came back to life. People are a little sick and confused, thinking that March is only 30 days, and today is the last day. I sent an extra manuscript. I'm dizzy......

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