The god of light is as radiant as ever, that is, the words spoken are like the rising sun, and the artistic conception is lofty and exudes a scorching light.

After listening to the report, he said: "Very good, these ten years are very critical, although we have determined that we will distribute them according to the results of the battlefield of the gods, and we are even ready to slowly pull the skin, but those god emperors do not have a fuel-efficient lamp, and they will definitely find a way to make it bad, and even assassinate and kill or lure our people, so we must strictly guard against it in the past ten years, and we must not let their spies lurk in." ”

"Bai Piao, your attainments in space are unmatched, so you should pay more attention here. ”

"Teacher Qi, you have to train those gods well, although the Iron Egg Star should be vulnerable, but if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of what if, not to mention that there are foreign enemies of all races, you, the head of the sect, have a great responsibility. The god of light turned to look at the other human beneath the throne and spoke majestically.

Teacher Qi, whose real name is Roosevelt, is a strong man who has grown up in the past few hundred years, a half-step god emperor, who may break through at any time, and is one of the most valued subordinates of the god of light, responsible for the training of all the god armies.

"We will not fail in our mission!"

Roosevelt is a strong middle-aged man, as a god but with a bald hairstyle, it is really a bit unpredictable, in his own words, every hair falls, is the result of his own diligent training sweat, every inch of the receding hairline, is a testimony of his own continuous strength, so when his hair falls out, it is the day of the peak.

For some reason, after listening to his words, the god of light was silent for a long time and began to call him Teacher Qi.

"Lust, arrogance, anger, gluttony, jealousy, laziness, greed, the only thing you seven have to do in these ten years is cultivation, desire, you are a half-step God Emperor, the highest rank, you are responsible for leading the six of them into St. Pepaultro's Hut, you must be promoted to a half-step God Emperor together within ten years. ”

Except for Lazy, the other six gods agreed in unison with different emotions, and Lazy just rolled his eyes and didn't bother to speak, but he rolled halfway, didn't bother to continue, and his eyes rested motionlessly, and the scene was terrifying.

The god of light was speechless, and at first he felt that the lazy gods were too immersed in their original sin, so they threw them to accept the ordeal, but the two ran back without changing little by little, and one was almost tortured into slag, and it was not until the end of the God Emperor War that he was released.

So these three guys can almost be said to have not grown, and they can see that their teeth are itching, and they are simply locked up today, and they are not allowed to leave without breaking through.

Seeing that the God of Seven Sins still wanted to say something, the God of Light waved his sleeves, and under the light, the seven figures were thrown into the Huts of St. Petro, and the screams that followed were deafening even through the infinite space.

The gods present all swallowed their saliva, and then looked at the god of light more and more respectfully.

"Okay, let's move on to the next topic. The god of light nodded, a little smug, and announced that the meeting would continue.

......

Above the beast god's territory, a naked and broken figure slowly flew up, and the green light was shining on him, trying to repair his injuries.

This is the elven goddess, who seems to have gone through countless terrible hells in the past few days, and today the demon finally got tired and let him go.

It can't be said that the elf goddess felt the two suppressed wild and ferocious breaths in her chest on both sides, and her face was full of ridicule and sneer.

The beast god asked him to integrate the scattered elven race, although it is said to be one of the five great races in the divine realm, but since hundreds of millions of years ago, it has been the weakest and helpless race, because their strongest people, their gods, have also become the playthings of others.

There is no doubt that after so many years of war of the gods, the elves are the worst one, because they have never won, under the vicious circle, the elves who were originally the most exquisite, the elves who pursued art and beauty, have fallen one after another, and are willing to attach themselves to other powerful gods.

And the beast god, hoping that the elf goddess will integrate, although he didn't have much expectations, he just thought that he could pull one by one, and let him leave after arranging the power of control on the elf goddess. I love Search.com

Seeing the air swaying slowly, but finally the elf goddess who had become vibrant and beautiful was far away, the beast god returned to his own small room again, standing under the gap, and spoke majestically, I don't know who he was talking to.

The elven goddess flew far away, and suddenly landed slowly on the ground, and suddenly he sneered, and the blade behind him was in the air, and he actually slashed at himself.

The elf goddess watched the flesh and blood on the ground wither instantly under the power of the beast god, and suddenly her eyes flashed with anger, and the divine power rolled down, annihilating the power of the beast god.

At this moment, the beast god, who was far away in the beast clan, stopped speaking for a moment, seemed to have a sense, and then sneered: "Hmph, I thought I could get rid of me in this way, naïve." ”

He ignored it and continued to talk to the unknown being.

And the elf goddess has left the place, the strange thing is that the vitality is as strong as him, not to mention a knife, even if it is cut into powder, it can be recovered, but at this time, her chest is as flat as a tabula rasa, and the two blood holes are covered with green light, but it is not like a treatment, but it is to seal something.

Finally, the elf goddess fell, the divine power on her chest dissipated, and in that hideous chest, there was a gap wrapped in it, and at this time, the elf goddess gently removed an inconspicuous small ring on the tail finger of her right hand and stuffed it into the gap.

......

On the Iron Egg Star, Mirage Mamasler stood respectfully in the ancestral altar, listening to a few intermittent words coming from the gap in front of him:

"Ready, come, three years ......"

And not far from the Warcraft Clan, the patriarch of the Beast Elf Clan suddenly had a palpitation, and grabbed the Elf Queen beside him from the inside of the king tree and rushed straight to the sky, suddenly, a crack opened in the sky above the king tree, and the kind and terrifying divine aura seeped out of it, and then they saw a slender hand poking out of the air and dropping an ordinary ring.

This is a real slender hand, so slender that there are only white bones, or white bones whose bones are about to be worn off, but at the moment when this hand stretched out, all the beast elves' hearts involuntarily gave birth to a sense of grief and indignation, and then they felt that something had left their bodies.

Above the king tree, the indescribable things from the beast elf clan gathered from all directions, and finally poured into the white bone hand, and after a few breaths, the hand retreated, only a faint word spilled from the air.

"Preparation, return, two years. ”

With a bang, the gap in the air suddenly made a big silver mang, but the bone hand had already left, and the black tide silver mang was no longer surging and had no object, and slowly subsided.

"Just now?"

"That's the elven goddess, the god of our elven race!" The elven queen excitedly tugged at the clothes and hair of the beast elf patriarch beside her, almost crazy, but the beast elf patriarch had doubts in her heart, what did she leave herself?

......

On the Terran Continent, which is far away from the Beast Continent, there was a sudden commotion in Celestial Star City, Wang Xi hugged Jobbuts with a smile on his face, and the scientific researchers behind them were also happy and cheered in unison.

In front of them, on a huge screen, in the haze and sand of the sky, a figure slowly moved forward slowly, as if he had discovered something, turned his head to look at the air, and a clear headshot suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

It is the apprentice of Wang Xi, the master of the Zhushen Pavilion, Zhao Yun, who has been missing for a long time.