With a bright light descending from the sky, the High Elven King came to the Lost Land.

He is the most powerful heroic spirit in the life god system. His deeds have become a legend that has been sung by the elves for generations.

Even in different worlds, the elves still vaguely know that their clan, once a particularly amazing and talented king, has composed a poem of supreme glory.

This kind of honor even makes many gods of the life god system envious.

After all, if this effect falls on them, then they don't need to worry about the power of faith anymore.

The appearance of the High Elf King greatly boosted the morale of the elves.

At the same time, his inherent effect as a Heroic Spirit is activated.

The hall master who was the leader roared angrily, and the three thousand gods trembled, and buried their heads lower.

Moreover, the Supreme Elf King is indeed as rumored, with the super strength of one person against one army, and it is even more helpful for the elves to quickly expand the results of the war.

Although I stopped from time to time to do a few bodybuilding moves, the efficiency was more than doubled!

Not to mention the five killing machines with humanoid appearances, after they completed the initial flesh and blood armament and the Seagod Sword and Fork aura, they suddenly disagreed one by one.

Their killing movements are no longer simple slashes, but as graceful and natural as a dance.

The three thousand gods stood up, their movements were uniform, and they put on a bodybuilding posture, showing off the beauty of their muscles and flesh to the fullest.

"They're screaming!"

"They, what are they doing?"

Tell the truth, tell the truth, don't blow it, don't blow it, there's one thing to say.

Just when the situation was good, the sky of the Lost Land was suddenly dyed red with blood.

However, what is most unacceptable to the gods.

In this way, the gods in the audience froze in place one by one as if they had been swept by petrified rays.

The five hall masters suddenly put on a fitness posture: "One and two! Crab Pose! ”

The gods of the life god system widened their eyes even more, and their faces were full of confusion.

Flesh and blood cults have a lot of halls. In every hall, there is a hall master.

It turned out that just now, Afra also applied for a second divine gift.

And the most important thing is that in addition to being regarded as a destructive-level physical body, the hall masters also have a full set of combat fighting skills such as "The Eighth Set of Radio Gymnastics" and "Military Road Killing Fist" taught by the sect Zu Wright himself!

When the Lord of the Church descends, it is the beginning of the wrath of the God of Flesh.

And the card that Afra just threw out is to summon the hall masters of the five flesh cults to descend on the lost world.

On the other side, it's a thousand and a half ...... Two thousand three hundred chosen ones!

Even if these more than 1,000 elves advanced to high-level elves, they couldn't compare with the other party's 2,500 divine choices!

It is even said that everyone is a population of 2,800, and the golden seed can really touch the other party's divine choice?

That's also an unknown, after all, the Chosen is second only to the Heroic Spirit.

The difference between a hall master and a flesh believer is probably similar to the difference between a flesh believer and a mortal.

But she doesn't have any heroic spirits on her hands.

At first, they felt that the Life God Department was bullying the Holy Light Divine Court.

But this time, the gods in the audience were unusually calm!

"Your muscles, slack!"

In the process of killing, there were demons who began to follow this group of flesh and blood believers and learned bodybuilding moves.

Looking at the Lost Land, the gods in the audience began to shake their hearts.

But after the first gamble, everyone is already more inclined to sympathize with the life gods.

But fortunately, the Flesh and Blood God Cult, the predecessor of the Flesh Seagod Sect, has an organizational structure that Sect Ancestor Wright personally divided back then, and it has been thriving all these years.

After the morale boost just now, the believers of the Flesh God Sect actually increased their strength greatly.

Under the transformation of flesh and blood seeds, the flesh of the hall masters is strong, different from ordinary people, and different from ordinary people.

After all, the flesh and blood sea god is still young, and almost all of the first batch of believers are still alive, not to mention any heroic spirits.

And those demons that have become weird will not attack the flesh believers, but will follow them as if they are enchanted, trying to learn more moves.

"Hahe!"

There are more than 3,000 Divine Choices, and the possibility of a Divine Chosen Champion is not low!

On the contrary, everyone thinks that it is very reasonable!

And when these demons began to imitate and learn, the Flesh Cultists gave up their attacks on them and turned to other demons.

What kind of medicine did you take to dare to provoke this kind of living father?

Fortunately, the appearance of the Elf King has indeed redeemed some of the decline to a certain extent.

And, more and more!

As if they had been pulled by some kind of traction, one by one they started to do vacuum belly, crab pose, praying mantis, demon horns, war trampling......

Don't say it, don't say it.

After all, neither the two are of the same grade in terms of strength or numbers.

The Supreme Elf King, who had just shone brightly, paled in comparison to their five killing machines.

Gods, look at me, I'll look at you.

"Everyone, come with me!"

"Hey-ha!"

Their advantage is still the reserve of high-level troops, unlike the Holy Light Divine Court, which can only be enhanced by killing starting from Black Iron.

God's Chosen Champion is also known as the existence of the world's heroes.

"Probably going on, sort of...... Rite? ”

Five sturdy figures stood in front of the three thousand Divine Choices, and their momentum simply pressed the flesh and blood believers.

Flesh and blood believers knelt down on one knee and offered reverence and loyalty to their masters!

They have flesh and blood seeds given by Wright himself.

Under the leadership of the king, the high-level elves began to fight back, trying to kill more demons in exchange for points to summon more high-level elves.

Pretty good-looking?

But it's a gamble! If you don't kill the demons, what are you doing?

Fortunately, the followers of this Flesh God Sect had not yet indulged in fitness to the point of forgetting their business, and they immediately rushed directly towards the demons under the leadership of the five hall masters.

Under the blessing of the Elf King, the life force of thousands of elves around them surged, and they directly advanced to become high-level elves of the golden seed!

Such behavior, if it is in an ordinary gambling fight, will definitely usher in the condemnation of other onlookers.

Gradually, these demons began to gather blood mist around their bodies, and then began to be haunted by flesh and blood, and finally completed the flesh armament.

In the lost world, the hall masters roared angrily: "Vacuum belly! ”

The Three Thousand Divine Selections changed their movements again, still flowing and uniform, showing a different kind of beauty.

In any case, this is too bad!

Even if an elf can be promoted continuously, it is a bit too much to be promoted three times in a gambling fight.

"Blood! Blood Sacrifice God! Meat! Dedication! ”

The gods are witnessing! A group of demons on the battlefield were transformed into their own believers by the flesh and blood sea gods.

They raised their chainsaw swords and slew their former demon compatriots while building up!

(End of chapter)