Chapter 632: Full of Concentration, Lei Mouen
The cheerful clamor of the gods spread equally far away, and soon Marino City, and even the major churches, followed suit and celebrated in sync.
Bishops, aristocrats, and so on, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets and took out the secret wine and drank it happily.
I was disturbed by chaos before, and I was so aggrieved!
The god of physics is so powerful, destroying five war groups in one go, this kind of epic operation, even after a thousand years, is worthy of the world's special mention.
The bards said that the food rewarded by the great god of Wren was enough for them to eat for ten lifetimes.
The exaggerated celebration lasted for a day and a night.
Even if the gods had outrageous bodies, there should not have been the possibility of getting drunk, and on the premise that the gods deliberately reduced their resistance to alcohol, most of the demigods were drunk.
Happy!
Just he's happy!
So much so that when Wren woke up the next day, he found that he had to climb out of the cluster of the Goddess Mountain.
Glance at it.
"It's fine! No new additions. Wren comforted himself, and then he subconsciously shrunk his neck.
Cough!
He didn't know at all that it was his own girls who formed a joint defense line and blocked those shameless goddesses, otherwise with his current momentum, he wouldn't be able to finish last night without adding more than a dozen goddesses.
It was Wren who thought about it.
His golden sign of Rennes is as simple as the god king, if the goddesses with weak divine power were afraid of falling, now they are trying to find a way to fight for the position of the god queen.
This is no longer an ordinary competition of interests, it is a matter of core interests.
No matter how bad it is, it would be nice to be able to learn from Hathor and fight for a chance that the gods acquiesced to not have to go to the front!
The front line is dangerous, and it's really not a joke.
The world is so impermanent and unfair.
One family rejoices, the other sorrows.
In the Chaos Demon Palace, not surprisingly, the Chaos Lord jumped like thunder, spitting fragrant fragrance, and tore more than a dozen unlucky subordinates who couldn't dodge in a row.
"How is that possible? How is this possible? ”
"Is Conrad a pig? So obvious traps can't be seen? ”
"Actually lost five Chaos Warbands in one go?"
"Even if they die, they will leave the power of chaos for me!"
This is Chaos, it doesn't matter if the Chaos Demon dies, as long as it leaves flesh and blood full of chaos power before it dies, even if it dies, it can pollute more land and space, and over time, or with the catalyst of high-level Chaos Demons, new Chaos Demons will be born in this land.
If it is swallowed by the black hole, it will be a pure blood loss, and you can't even fish for a part and come back.
So, the Chaos Lord in his rage vented his anger to ...... Planet Imas!
To be honest, Horus Ray and Seth are very ambivalent about the Kaos gods' real-time live broadcast of the destruction of the five Chaos Warbands.
After being besieged by Chaos for so long, the clay people can be angry, and it is false to say that they don't hate it.
At the same time, it is clear to everyone that this is the dismount that the gods of Kaos have given them - behold! The gods of your family jumped over, even if they didn't eat and drink spicy food, they were safe and worry-free, and they could hit the Maharaja's lair.
This is Kaos's show of force against them, and it is also a kind of pitfall.
In addition to the gods who are the most blood relatives, how many Mohan Ade gods can be suppressed by this boss of the two families, one good and one evil?
Especially when the Chaos side further strengthened its offensive against them, their little brother's vacillation was visible to the naked eye.
Neither of them was afraid of Perot alone.
After so much contact, they knew that Pero was nothing more than the one who guaranteed the lower limit of the Kaos gods. With Perot's emotion and reason, the gods of Kaos finally understood that if they didn't kill the Chaos Lord, no one would have a way to live.
The one who really raised the ceiling of the gods of Kaos was the extremely mysterious god king Wren Tesla.
Not to mention taking over halfway, relying on all kinds of unpredictable means to turn the defeat around from a strategic level.
According to Charis, he still hasn't negotiated with the Kaos world to let the world accept all of his divine power, so that he is only a weak-level god on the surface.
That's the scariest thing!
It's already so awesome without exerting force, how terrible it would be to really let him get back his limited power?
Whether it was Horus or Seth, their hearts were greatly shaken.
They know very well that as long as they are willing to let go of their dignity, the dilemma of death in front of them can most likely be solved. The all-powerful God-King Wren will find a way to get them out of this chaotic hell, and they and their followers will be saved.
As a price, they will say goodbye to the title of [Mohan Ade God King] forever.
No, that's not the point!
They knew better that taking refuge in the Kaos gods meant that they would never have a chance to kill each other again.
Horus and Seth have a father-killing vendetta.
Once they are accepted, whether they are cannon fodder or as models, the gods of Kaos will not let them fall casually, and will suppress the contradictions between them. Even if it's a mortal enemy!
So, the two leading elder brothers gritted their teeth and carried them - not to take the younger brother to escape, but to let the opposite thing die first.
As everyone knows, what they did made the only remaining Mohan Ade even more chilled.
Interestingly, the situation was similar on the Aztec side.
The Aztec evil gods, who are accustomed to playing battle royale and practicing the law of the jungle, continue to ignore and die madly, instigating their followers and oracles and other subordinates to launch a crazy counterattack against the Chaos Legion, instead of pursuing the battle loss ratio. This kind of operation makes them run wild on the road of destruction, and it has the meaning of speeding up.
Seeing the madness of these two families on the big screen of Wren's divine thoughts, Hathor's eyes were foggy, and the lyrics in his mouth had long lost their pitch, leaving only a vague tone, only the swaying waist was still full of rhythm.
Looking at the barriers of the Divine Kingdom that were pierced by the Chaos Light Cannon, Hathor would rather give the Physical Holy Sword through every day.
She turned her head to look at Wren, unaware that her eyes had changed drastically.
Wren has the most say in this, if the previous Hathor was just Mu Qiang's professional player in the god realm, now she is really like a girl in love, willing to give everything to her lover.
It's all about the transformation that Rennes has brought about with his results.
"Huh!" Wren happily took it all.
The destruction of the two main forces and the three second-line chaos warbands has completely changed the balance of power between chaos and order.
Now the two sides are five or five open.
Some people may wonder, why did they destroy so many Chaos warbands, but they only opened five or five?
Alas!
Don't look at Wren, who has been in C since he took over, and can't stand the pig teammates on the other two-line battlefields who have been sending ah!
Planet Imas is better, Horus and Seth eat each other's dog-eat-dog, but they are still resisting.
The Aztec gods are really sending it. The entire Aztec plane has been polluted by chaos in such a short period of time.
(End of chapter)