Bright Era

"Penglai, Tianmiao, it is impossible for them to unite, but since they are united, then..." An old man with red pupils looked at the people on the left and right: "And they killed the Pope with the scepter! What do they want to do?"

"God's Domain!" An old man sighed faintly: "We have suffered severe damage in previous religious wars, but we can always recover our vitality quickly! The credit of God's Domain is indelible, so..."

"It's just wishful thinking!" Grisgau Chenxi roared angrily, "This is absolutely not allowed!"

The old people looked at each other, and then nodded at the same time: "Of course, we absolutely don't allow certain things!"

Looking at the outgoing popes around him, Grisgau Chenxi narrowed his eyes: "We need greater power. We need the power to mobilize all the power of the church, including..."

Lowering his voice, Grisgow Chenxi said in a deep voice: "The army sleeping in the realm of God, if necessary, we hope to get authorization from you, and we need their power. If Tianmiao and Penglai join forces, only It is impossible to defeat them with the strength of the church's face!"

Before Grisgow Dawn's words fell, a bright light had already fallen. Amidst the divine light, a majestic voice floated slowly from the sky: "Grisco Dawn, come here to see us!"

The divine light drifted away quietly, and the voice disappeared without a trace. Grisgau Chenxi's face was full of red with extreme excitement, while the Seal Pope looked at him jealously and enviously, and after a long time he slowly shook his head. The eyes of the outgoing popes turned red. They almost looked at Grisgau Dawn with hatred, like a group of hungry wolves.

Grisgau Chenxi, with a majestic and solemn smile, walked quickly up the mountain trail paved with mithril on this peak. He just walked a few steps along the Mithril Path, and a white light gate appeared out of nowhere in front of Grisgau Dawn. He stepped into the light gate, and then disappeared without a trace along with the light gate.

Here is a magnificent world.

The silver plain is full of sacred light, and countless broken palaces are dotted on the endless plain. These palaces are tall, majestic, majestic, and majestic, but the shattered palaces are full of a broken atmosphere, which makes Grisgau appearing here out of thin air with a few traces of sad and desolate thoughts. .

The sky here is also silver, with light golden clouds dotted in the silver sky. The sacred light fell from the sky, the edge of the golden cloud was shining with dazzling light, and there were faintly beautiful divine sounds floating from the clouds, making all people who heard these divine sounds from soul to body become incomparable. Clear and quiet.

Grisgau Chenxi put his hands in his sleeves, step by step, stepping upright and square steps, not daring to follow a golden avenue with the slightest impertinence. He didn't squint, his eyes locked tightly on the ground a few meters in front of his toes, and he was extremely cautious.

On both sides of this golden avenue, countless gold, silver, bronze, and black iron coffins are neatly stacked.

Through the transparent lid of these coffins, you can see a sturdy soldier in armor lying quietly in the coffin. The heights of these fighters ranged from Michele to hundreds of meters. Their bodies are like dead corpses without moving, but the powerful life breath and energy fluctuations continue to spread from their bodies, and even some powerful soldiers have formed visible to the naked eye near the coffin. The energy vortex.

Grisgau Dawn felt the powerful aura emanating from the coffins around him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This is the most powerful standing force of the church. Once it is dispatched, it will never leave anything alive, and there will not be any ‘legion of God’ left by witnesses. Some of the warriors in these coffins are devout believers, some are evil heretics, some are famous heroes in mainland history, and some are powerful creatures captured from the abyss.

But no matter what their source is, after assimilation and baptism in this magical world, they have become the most devout believers, the most steadfast defenders, and the most fierce and deadly killing machines. In countless religious wars in the history of the Western Continent, the soldiers of the army of gods finally came forward to solve the problem!

As long as these fighters are dispatched, all problems will be solved. Whether it is the aliens of the Odin Temple, the nomads of the Continental Bridge, or the believers of the Temple of Heaven who cross the sea from the eastern continent, once the army of gods is dispatched, It means that this religious war has come to an end.

This is the realm of God, the kingdom where the gods live.

Of course, that was a long, long time ago, and this was the kingdom where the gods lived. At that time, the gods enshrined by all races on all continents, they all lived in this realm. Later, with the progress of the Primordial God War, the gods in the gods fell or fell asleep. They split into large and small gods and formed different camps, and finally these gods from the western continent controlled here.

This is the dwelling place of the gods. Although it has been severely damaged, there still remains a huge source of **** power. These powers are not of much use to the gods, but they are enough to cultivate a powerful army of gods.

And here is the common homeland of the gods, here also hides a huge amount of secrets, buried countless shady. Some unimaginable, lent Grisgow Chenxi 10,000 courage and dare not touch the slightest shady and secrets.

After walking along the golden avenue, I don’t know how far, Grisgau Dawn finally came to a huge temple. This is a golden hall that is thousands of meters high and covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles. There are countless magnificent and magical patterns carved on the surface of the huge hall, which is filled with all kinds of bizarre creature statues, full of creatures that Grisgau•Dawn has never seen before!

"My lord, your servant is here at your call!" Grisgau Chenxi respectfully knelt down outside the door of the temple.

In the next moment, his body was swept into the hall by a white divine light, and then he came to a huge hall full of various divine lights, and could not see the surrounding scenery at all. There are dozens of huge thrones here, and now these thrones are full of serious faces. . . Gods!

On the creamy white throne facing Grisgow Dawn, the one sitting upright has half an inch of short hair and a blue complexion. He looks like a noble dude on the streets of Burrely. It is from Dawn’s Temple. The spirit rules the **** of dawn.

The appearance of the **** of dawn and his idols and portraits basically do not match. He is tall and thin, and it seems that a gust of wind can blow him down. A green and misty trowel face was like being kicked by a donkey, and the middle of the face was slightly sunken, probably enough to hold a sea bowl of soup.

By the side of the **** of dawn, the guy who was about the same size as a dwarf, was born short, fat and full of black hair, just like a human-shaped boar. He was tall, handsome, wise, and martial in the propaganda of the Temple of War. He was an example of all warriors in the world. God of war.

In the teachings of the church, the **** of war, who has almost all the good qualities of knights, is shirtless, holding a few exposed lower-level glamorous goddesses one by one, cheering and kissing them! After seeing Grisgow Dawn, these goddesses deliberately or unintentionally pulled away their few clothes, exposing almost all the private parts of their bodies.

Grisgau Chenxi lowered his head and knelt on the ground respectfully, not daring to slack in the slightest. He even held his breath, not to mention raising his head to admire the wonderful scenery of those goddesses.

Seeing Grisgow Dawn's appearance, the **** of war laughed rudely: "Hey, do you dislike the beauty of me who is not attractive?"

Grisgau Chenxi shivered with fright, and the cold sweat quickly soaked his robes. He trembled and wanted to say something, but the **** of dawn impatiently gave the **** of war a kick: "Enough, he is my believer! As the Pope of the Holy Crown, he belongs to all our believers. Leader, what do you want to do to him?"

The **** of war "Quack" laughed, and he provocatively waved his fist at the **** of punishment sitting on the other side of the **** of dawn: "Hey, let me take these beauties of mine and those beside you The girl will change for a few days, don't you agree?"

The God of Retribution didn't say a word, he just looked at Grisgau Dawn arrogantly, and snorted lightly.

The **** of war was so bored, he shook his head, and stood up with his arms around the goddesses who were constantly laughing and laughing, and disappeared without a trace. "It's really boring, so you can figure it out! Anyway, I will never go to war with them at this time! My injury is too serious, and my divine body has not been able to move freely until now. I am not in the mood to fight with them. Make a fight."

With a light sneer, the **** of dawn smiled indifferently: "Grisco Dawn, my child!"

Grisgow Chenxi was so excited that his muscles were trembling, he stammered in response, and then didn't know what to say. The God of Dawn personally met him, the gods personally met him, and he heard the voices of the gods so close.

An unprecedented happiness filled his heart, and Grisgau Chenxi almost fainted.

Satisfied and nodded again and again, the **** of dawn said with a smile: "In the Primordial God War, in order to protect our devout believers, to maintain the safety of this world, to protect this world, we paid a heavy price." Continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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