Chapter 47 God's War (8)(1/2)
"Blasphemer! I declare you an enemy of our clan in the name of the King of Titans!"
Among the dozens of high-level life breaths with different strengths, the strongest one suddenly rumbled and sent a passing of faith!
Unlike the usual good spiritual communication, the will fluctuation that even shocked the entire space was turbulent is a completely ultimatum of war!
Hearing his elegant intentions, it seems that the guy who is most comparable to Lothar is the legendary King of Titans. Or, those who dare to judge the enemy in the name of the King of Titans must be an extremely important giant of the Titans.
The high tone was completely inequality with the relatively "weak" cultivation of several people.
By heart, it is already an extraordinary existence that is comparable to Salou's god! Losa is not an ordinary god. He can even use the power of the Lord of God to a limited extent - it was, and it is the same now.
That one who has no breath of the Lord of God at all, but can show such a look, is obviously quite unique in the field of rules.
Only after seeing myself taking action to make a god master who understands the original rules defeat him, even Tanasha felt that this "Titan King" was too weak!
After all, everyone is fully prepared to welcome a local god incarnation, carrying the rage of a whole god. Even if it is just a divine system in the medium plane, the huge gap between reality and expected is still at a loss...
Only Chu Xiang glanced at the deity faintly. Although the gods on the side could not see the origin of the gods clearly, they should not understand the depth of the local divine pool in a short time. Who is the deity? He would never make such a mistake! Since he dared to make that inference before, he said all the ugly words before, even without using an absolute tone. According to his nature, 99% of them, Chu Xiang believes that they will face unimaginable terrible challenges this time. Not to mention, he did feel that the incarnation of this battle would be in danger of falling!
"Noisy!"
The person who responded was not the person who had taken the limelight this time, but the Salou who had been "bullied" by him.
I don’t know if it was because of the exposure of the conspiracy and the loss of the identity of the Lord of God’s servant, even God also needed to vent his anger. Or it was just a rational self-expression, so that someone would lose his bridges afterwards on the grounds of "achievement".
Salou was not sure whether the thirty wills were all Titan divine, maybe he couldn't believe it himself. But there was a deity beside him and showed some power slightly, which made him unable to ignore. It was still not very dangerous!
A black power of the Lord of Death spreads in distorted towards the Bronze Temple.
It is far less than the "Eye of Sargeras" that gathers the power of the projection of the God Lord just now, but like the ups and downs of the expanded and enhanced version of "Death Finger", it can easily wipe out hundreds of Titan guards who have emerged!
Silently hit the bronze temple, the weak divine power of the Lord of Death could not destroy a corner of the temple. However, Salou did not stop and raised his hand and then created a huge black hand, which enveloped the temple with a vast black shadow!
"presumptuous!"
Among the more than thirty wills of respect, one of them awakened first, but was not the strongest, and was silently scolded!
The rolling spirit roar was completely suppressed in that palm, in a hall. Obviously, the strength of this god's incarnation of Titan is far inferior to that of Salo!
Perhaps it was intentional to show off, but Salou completely ignored the resentment of a local god and gently raised his palm several inches.
Then, it can be seen from the naked eye that at the entrance of the Titan Temple, a Titan giant with a particularly huge body with a distinct skin color that is different from the same clan as the green one, and a faint golden appearance, was directly captured from the hall!
The giant stood tall and stood tall, afraid that there were three or four ordinary Titans, and the giant axe in his hand also emitted some kind of disorderly regular fluctuations, like the earth's veins, or the ocean tides...
This seems to be the incarnation of a lower god with multiple gods!
The golden Titan giant roared repeatedly, and his calm eyes showed that he was not angry, but using racial talent skills similar to "Scream"!
The plain slash that seemed powerless to struggle again and again, in fact, if placed on the continent of Azeroth, it would immediately be the power of a mountain collapse and tsunami. This respected individual who could definitely turn the world around, faced with Chu Xiang, the powerful among the gods, the powerful ones among the gods, were all played with.
More Titan guards flew out of the temples. They were born with the power of dragons. As long as they became adults, they were all good at the holy realm. A little assisted in practicing would be a legend. Such a race is definitely the darling of nature, and it is no wonder that they would be attracted by the gods in this world. If they were mass-made incarnations, it would be difficult to find a "human-shaped creature" that was more perfect than Titans.
After flying out of the temple, the loyal Titan guards did not charge at Chu Xiang and others, but spontaneously concentrated on the trapped golden Titan.
Perhaps, in their wise but not complicated thinking, obedience and protection are the only things that remain.
As more and more Titans rushed into the air, the second place was gold, perhaps called bronze by local creatures, roared out of the hall!
Tens of thousands of Titan giants slashed around the black fog-shaped giant palm, in vain, but did not give up.
God knows why that seemingly small temple can accommodate many giant creatures. Perhaps it is really a parallax caused by too far away, or the mysterious temple of the gods, which originally merges many folded small worlds and living spaces!
Faced with such a continuous stream of enemy reinforcements, the four gods did not respond at all - perhaps only Salou blinked...
The five fingers are closed, like a child who is tired of playing pinching a small balloon.
There was a loud bang. If there was no medium such as air that was transmitting sound waves, I was afraid that the sound waves that could be distinguished by the naked eye in the field of vision would be enough to shake the eardrums of the legendary creature!
Such a violent burst of energy, of course, it wouldn't be that Salou blew a balloon!
A cruel scene came into view! The divine power of the Lord of Death could not be resisted by a small lower god, or a Titan giant! As Salou moves, the divine power of death collided. The invisible mushroom clouds appeared, but it was not smoke and dust, but a rich blood mist mixed with space fragments!
Even the bronze temple of the Gods, which was built in unknown material, was shaken by a moment of shock.
The most pitiful thing is the second bronze titan who left the temple. He didn't even have time to express it and was directly transformed by the violent after-wave impact - obviously, the impact of the Temple of Gods was not something he could resist with a small and weak god incarnation.
This...it's like a cannon kills a mosquito, a volley of a slaying knife.
Chu Xiang clearly felt that with just this move, the rich divine power of the Lord of Death around Salo was reduced by at least 10%. It seems that his purpose was mostly to shock the deity, not simply killing the enemy.
After all, it is not difficult to infer from this scene that if Salou had no choice but to incarnate, he might not be able to burst out with a power comparable to the projection of the Lord of Death - even more than that!
I glanced at Salou lightly and nodded, probably to express recognition - it seems that there may be any unknown agreement between the two of them.
At this time, the deity suddenly turned to Chu Xiang, and his indifferent gaze showed no idea what it meant.
"Don't waste time anymore, let's take action together and clean up all these flies...or... Besides, we still have a lot of preparations to do..."
It is impossible for outsiders to understand, but they hide reasons that Chu Xiang cannot refuse.
Chu Xiang, who has been very low-key since the beginning, nodded to the deity, and then smiled at Salo inexplicably.
That smile seemed a little stiff and unnatural.
"Salou, power is not that useful. Also, I will definitely sell you..."
Will God have evil interests? Maybe there will be, maybe not. Salou, who always keeps the power of the Lord of God boiling, but does not let it dissipate, was confused when he heard this...
Tanasha looked at Chu Xiang's back seriously, of course, not being conquered by his masculinity, but collecting useful information in advance for future choices. God is better at watching than humans...
Chu Xiang looked at the time of the Titan Guards led by at least seven or eight incarnations of Titan Gods, and in a short period of time, he didn't know how many Titan Guards were produced. Just like mosquitoes among the trees in summer, they were densely packed.
Maybe it's really the same as what I said, when they come in waves, it's extremely complicated.
God knows that there are titans in the temple of the gods. When he sends troops continuously, it is better to watch two movies first...
"Space...or..."
Indifferently asking, Chu Xiang naturally would not make fun of the identity of the God of Death. For him, the series of external names of the deity were all floating clouds. The real power of the deity is either space or... Of course, even if it is just the deity who uses the power of death, it is not something like Lothar. Even the way the two use powers, perhaps most gods cannot understand it at all.
The closer they get to the end, the bigger the gap between them and ordinary people and the greater the gap. Without capital, no amount of experience will be in vain. Once you accumulate enough, that invisible foundation... will definitely burst out with power far beyond the scope of understanding of ordinary people!
"space!"
I did not hesitate to answer, nor did I hide his identity as the God of Space in front of Salou and the others!
So, the power of war is not suitable for such occasions, I... "
At this point, Chu Xiang glanced at the deity faintly. When the latter heard this, he was looking at him with a strange look.
"Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. I said, it's impossible to be ahead of time... I just used a rule that has just realized... to initially condense the divine nature to help you..."
With a mysterious dialogue, even Tanasha's curiosity was ticked up.
My deity's spatial ability has been shown just now when facing the judgment of the Lord God. Chu Xiang dared to speak wildly and use a rule he had just understood to assist him, so...
Is it his arrogance or...
"I understand, I'll wait and see."
Unlike Tanasha's deep thoughts, the disbelief conveyed by Salou should have guessed something. One consciousness is three points, even after countless reincarnations, it evolves into independent individuals who fight each other. The tacit understanding between them is not something outsiders, and even the closest couple can understand the most.
............
"The sadness of frost - is it the sword crying or the confusion of tears..."
clang!
Walking to the throne, Arthas pulled out the blue rune ice crystal sword inserted into the ice platform...
After dancing a sword flower, the prince's eyes still looked confused, or rather, it was another deep memory. As the sword edge moved, a blue ice-cold afterimage seemed to appear in the air, and a wave of cold air spread in all directions. Jaina beside Alsace couldn't help but tremble and looked at the rune sword vigilantly.
I don’t know what metal is the sword body, and the sword spine is carved with a string of frosty and white ancient words. The ancient rune divine words that look like a floating tadpole makes me feel no impression of the knowledgeable Jaina.
Perhaps it was because it was buried in the ice for too long, or the Rune God Word had been silently transforming it. The essence of the sword metal can only be vaguely identified, and the whole body is crystal blue and blue, just like a sword carved from ice.
"You are waiting for me, why are you waiting for me... Why can I hear your call..."
"If the sword has a spirit, how can the right and evil be divided? If the sword has a heart, can you hear it clearly?"
Touching the cold sword spine, Alsace's movement was like caressing his lover's long silk hair.
Frost sadness suddenly revealed a strong power of death, and the frozen death was directly instilled into Alsace's body! For a moment, with Alsace as the center, even the ice and snow dust on the ground began to dance around him, extremely colorful!
"Althuss! Put down that sword quickly! It's a rune magic sword! Don't lose yourself!"
Jaina was shocked to see this. This familiar scene finally awakened a memory in her heart! I don’t know which book she saw, but she instantly realized the origin of the sword - the Rune Sword, the Sorrow of Frost!!!
Perhaps, this is simply the fear and resentment hidden deep in the consciousness! The resentment that "has been" to take away your love! It is difficult to clear the soup of Meng Po in the five lakes!
"Alsace--!"
Jaina screamed. She had lost her aristocratic demeanor in her bones and rushed towards Alsace, surrounded by ice and snow.
In desperation, she didn't even launch any magical protection!
"Bang!"
"Alsace!"
With a dull sound, Jaina, who was pushed away by the cold whirlwind, directly treated the wand in her hand as a soldier and smashed it hard on the whirlwind barrier that was like ice-packed armor to protect the prince.
The power of the magic wand burst out at this moment. Even if the master misuses it astray, the vast magic power stored in it still burst out at close range!
To be continued...