The 300,000 horses of the "substitution room" is more than a little bit stronger than the 250,000 horses of the "substitution room"!

The equivalent of a nuclear bomb yield, from several hundred thousand tons to one or two million tons.

With the explosion and the high temperature of up to tens of thousands of degrees Celsius, although there has always been a fire burning in the kingdom of Talos, there is also a gap in the temperature between the flames!

Talos took the punch with his face, and his body was shattered!

But Tang Ying had already understood that it was useless to smash Talos's body.

Because the whole kingdom of God is the essence of Talos!

That's why he's going to punch and smash this kingdom of God!

"300,000 horses, a change room!"

"300,000 horses, a change room!"

The explosion of "Boom~Boom~" resounded in the kingdom of Talos, and mushroom clouds rose one after another in the kingdom of Talos.

Destruction, pure destruction, an eruption in the kingdom of Talos.

Talos's figure was on the Storm Throne, looking at Tang Xuan's nuclear blast punch with an iron face.

"My God, come to my aid!"

A great cold snap appeared in the kingdom of the gods of Talos, and it was Auluel, the goddess of winter.

The turbulent waters also appear in the kingdom of the gods of Talos, which is Amberi, the goddess of the sea.

A black shadow suddenly appeared behind Tang Xuan, with divine power flames in his hand, and hammered down hard at Tang Xuan! It is the "Divine Flame Strike" of Mara, the god of hunting!

Tang Ying didn't even look at it, and when he turned around and punched, it was "300,000 horses, from the beginning"!

Marat grinned at the punch, and half of his arm was blown off.

"You donkeys! Let's go together! ”

"Since you can't wait to die, I'm going to blast you to scum!"

"300,000 horses from the sky!" Tang Ying is in the sky, and he punches them again!

"Let's go together!" Talos roared in anger and led the other three gods to fly up with their spears.

The second round, begins.

And in Baldur's Gate, several high-ranking priests are sneaking into the temple of the god of hot pot at night.

On the continent of Faerun, temples and mage towers are relatively dangerous places. But the temple of the god of hot pot is like a hot pot restaurant, and during the day, they have already sent people to see it and draw a rough map.

Leading the way was a rare orc, who looked older, grayish-skinned, hunchbacked, and had a pig's face with protruding lower canines, he was dressed in leather armor of indecipherable color, and held a short spear in his hand.

He is a legendary warrior and the choice of both Talos and Geush, and he does a lot of dirty work for Talos. A few days earlier, he had received an oracle and wandered near Baldur's Gate. Not long ago, he received an oracle to take a few wastes to kill everyone in the temple of the god of hot pot.

One of the wastes he thinks is a vicious-looking middle-aged woman, taller than average, with an icebreaker axe in her hand, who is the chosen choice of the winter goddess Aulul. Next to her is a shark-faced woman dressed in blue, the chosen choice of Amberi, the goddess of the sea.

The last one is a fierce man, full of murderous face, wearing well-fitting leather armor, wearing fist gloves, and hiding several weapons on his body, the divine choice of the hunting god Marat.

Except for the orc warriors, although the other three are the chosen ones, none of them are legends, so the orc warriors think that the three of them are waste.

Although the blessing of the gods is important, your own strength is also very important.

As soon as they touched into the temple, they saw that the lights were bright, and Wang Jinjue turned on the switch of the magic lamp and said, "It's a guest from afar, but it's too late now, there is no hot pot anymore!" ”

"Let's eat hot pot and wait for tomorrow." Zhang Zichen stood next to Wang Jinjue and said.

"Kill!" The orc warrior looked at the two people opposite and said in a deep voice. He swung his short spear and stabbed Wang Jinjue fiercely.

Justice is four against two, and the advantage is in them.

"The Great God of the Three Altars Sea Society, come to help me!" Wang Jinjue looked at this spear, and didn't seem to panic, first come to [luck sharing], and then invite God to come up. During this period of time, he was already very familiar with "Dutian Please Mystery Record".

There are two ways in "Dutian Please Mystery", one is to treat "gods" as slaves, call them back and forth, and call these "gods" over as thugs when something happens. This requires a strong strength and background.

The other is to treat the "god" as a grandfather and kneel to invite the god to come up. Every day, a few familiar gods must be worshipped, and these more familiar gods will contribute when something happens. It takes you to be kneeless and hardworking.

According to the conventional routine, reincarnators like Wang Jinjue who have no background mostly choose the second type. Now that Wang Jinjue is also a "god", he is qualified to negotiate terms with these gods, and he has the capital to choose the first method.

With Wang Jinjue's words, a spiritual light from outside the sky was invested in Wang Jinjue's body, changing Wang Jinjue's divine power and mana state.

A faint glow emanated from his body, his body slowly floated, a wheel formed by flames appeared under his feet, a red streamer appeared behind his back, and a spear condensed with divine power appeared in his hand.

The spear burned with flames at one end, drawing a perfect angle to easily fend off this short spear of the orc warrior.

"I'm a little monster, free and at ease. Kill people without blinking, eat people without salt. One bite of seven or eight, the stomach will burst. The thatched house went to, and remembered forgetting to bring paper. Wang Jinjue grinned exaggeratedly, and in a tone that he never spoke, he read this crooked poem.

"Someone will even ask me to help fight!"

"Don't he know? I promised my father and mother, won't I cause trouble outside? ”

"As long as you beat them to death, won't no one know?"

"I'm so smart!" Wang Jinjue looked at the four people in front of him and said, "Is this the enemy, you ugly bastards?" ”

The orc warrior watched Wang Jinjue suddenly turn into another person, and he didn't know that this was a god. It's not the first time he's seen this kind of thing. His countenance, without the slightest change, killed Wang Jinjue!

The Chosen Priest of the Goddess of Winter also copied two ice-breaking axes and killed Wang Jinjue.

On the Feron Continent, it is normal for priests to copy and beat people. They are not limited to hammers, axes, two-handed swords, flails, etc.

The god of hunting is God's choice, and he doesn't talk much, so he kills Wang Jinjue from another angle.

Wang Jinjue's figure flickered, showing three heads and six arms, holding steel rings, gold bricks, etc., with one enemy and three, without falling behind.

The Divine Choice of the Goddess of the Sea waved her trident and was about to go up to help, when she was hit by a golden light that slashed her head and covered her face.

Zhang Zichen was shrouded in golden light, as if he was wearing "Emperor Armor", holding a golden long sword, and said to the Divine Choice of the Ocean Goddess: "Your opponent is me!" ”

Nezha's version is also as numerous as a cow's hair. (Tomorrow's wind vane recommendation, tomorrow's 10,000 words)

(End of chapter)