MTL - Unfathomable Doomsday-Chapter 225 Fight for God
Under a gathering area with tribal society, there can be no magnificent buildings.
In the entire northern snow-capped mountains, there are dozens of different tribes living in it, but because all of them only believe in the dragon god, conflicts rarely occur.
In this tribal group of igloos, the figure of silver-silver scorpion sits in the most central part of the building community and among the most magnificent igloos.
On the table, the kumiss that can be used as a offering has disappeared from the original heat.
In this religious atmosphere, the totem of the dragon in the center of the lobby is a totem portrait of a dragon.
What a noble creature is the dragon in this world. If it is not the dragon of the demon that looks like a dragon, not a pure dragon, it is estimated that when it comes on the stage, there is no rebellion.
In the complex totem texture, behind the dragon, there is a slim human shadow.
This represents him.
Esnoris.
The presence of standing side by side with God.
After waiting for a while.
The patriarch of this ethnic group, Orna, walked into the room with full force. When he saw his figure and was preparing to bow down, he reached out and interrupted Orna's movement.
"are you ready?"
"Yes, the patriarch, everything is arranged, the 30,000 warriors of the northern tribe can listen to your orders at any time." Orna said humblely, but with a little hesitant expression on his face.
"Do you have any questions?"
"No, there will be no!" He looked at the pair of pupils without feelings with a horror, and immediately lowered his head.
"I am all the fighters who can fight in the entire northern snow mountain, not to protect this place, but to attack!"
"Hold, sorry, I am very sorry, Master Ace, if you want to attack the group of demons, I think."
"There is no chance of winning at all?" He seems to have guessed the man in front of him who is standing taller than himself.
"The number of demons is never ending. Even if 30,000 people can't beat the demonic army, now I think..."
"What do you believe in?" The voice of no mechanism carries a sense of questioning that cannot be rejected.
"Ace...Adult" you, and "and Dragon God."
"That if I said." He turned over and showed the totem portrait behind him. He described a dragon-winged picture: "Is this the purpose of the dragon god?"
"Dragon God Dragon God?" Orna raised his head in surprise and looked at the person in front of him.
If the saints are the gods and the living gods in the hearts of ordinary people, then the so-called dragon **** is just a kind of spiritual sustenance, illusory, no one has ever seen the so-called dragon god!
Compared to this powerful existence that exists in front of oneself and protects itself, Dragon God sounds like a bedtime story that tricks children.
Although Orna knows that this is a big deal, he really can't believe that the so-called omnipotent dragon **** really exists in this world.
"Yes, the dragon **** has completely awakened a few days ago." He seems to have a longing for his cold tone: "He is a real being, he rules the court of the gods, all the saints, and ours. Strength, and a few days ago, the power of the Dragon Gods Department has returned."
"He, like you believe, is a **** of omnipotence. The demon in his area is just a group of small reptiles in his eyes, so now is the time to fight for your faith."
Because words have no feelings, they can convince people, just as to explain a simple fact.
The arrival of the dragon god...
Even if Ornay had doubts, he did not dare to offend this powerful existence again and again.
And what he said is the meeting staff!
That is to say, everyone in the northern Lushan Mountain will be sheltered by the dragon god.
"Is adults please give me a day to prepare, no, half a day is enough."
"Go, the sooner the better."
After he finished speaking, he stood there and looked up at the totem. I don't know what to think about.
After one day.
A group of brothers and sisters, the family, took the lead and gathered in front of him.
He strongly suppressed the desire to vomit in his heart, and did not say anything. This group of people who felt confused about their future destiny, because of the fear of the gods, or the psychological reason of respect, did not Who dares to jump out and question.
In this way, when the snow-capped mountains in the north are closed by heavy snow, as long as he leads the road ahead, the cold will not come here.
The heavy snow opened the way for him, and the cold only surrounded him.
The demon army that emerged from time to time was easily solved by this powerful saint.
During the trip, this made everyone more sure that their choice was the right idea.
The temperature has gradually warmed up, although it is still below the freezing point, but now it has come out of the snow-capped mountains.
Surrounded by branches of silver pine.
Since the influence of the demon world has come, this world has always been a gray depression, even the snow is gray.
But when everyone gradually penetrated the forest, they discovered that the branches of the trees suddenly sprouted!
This cold winter... was dispelled!
There are demon limbs everywhere on the ground. These limbs have become the nourishment of these trees, just like the arrival of spring is hundreds of times faster. Those dry branches grow sprouts and bloom.
The gray clouds in the sky have also become clear, and the sun has once again shined the world.
In this incredible scene, it is a very small city.
Just like a dreamlike city in a fairy tale, without the magnificence and prosperity of a big city, in this world surrounded by darkness, this city under the sun can make people feel a little warm.
After the tribes stepped into the sun-shining area, they felt that their bodies were warming up, their exhaustion disappeared, and their inner depression was gone.
With his movements and expectations, under his leadership, when the tribes came to the gate of this small city, you discovered that many people had been stationed in the city.
More than human beings, all kinds of humanoid creatures of different shapes have always lived in the mountains without the secular elves. They live in the legendary wing people in the other side of the cloud, even if they have little relationship with human beings, even the humans, even humans. High Warcraft equivalent to hostile relations.
They are all here! The various creatures on this planet are gathered here.
"Family...long?" This group of tribes who have never seen the world have been scared by this scenery.
Orna was also scared, and he looked at the silver-silver figure in front.
"Relax in this grass, remember not to mess with anyone!"
He just whispered a whisper and continued to walk forward.
At the same time, it also exudes the pressure of someone who is above the place, and belongs to the saint's breath!
Whether it is a powerful Warcraft, or a rude orc, I feel the breath of his body, and let him open the way.
The gates of this exquisite small city suddenly opened, and only he walked into the city.
The buildings in this small town are very ordinary, but the ordinary ones are so comfortable that they are in the most end of the city.
He followed the steps and walked into the majestic building that could be considered magnificent. www.novelbuddy.com~ The door was pushed open. He found that twelve people had arrived here, plus he was thirteen.
The thirteen people except the six are human beings, and the other races are various... He just glanced at him faintly and stood in the seventh position of the twelve.
They are all saints, saints who survived the fall of the courts of the gods, the strongest force in the world.
Among them, among the strongest twelfth, he is in the seventh position.
The saints did not communicate with each other, and they converge on their own breath, waiting quietly... waiting for the legendary dragon to come.
"Hey, everyone is good at noon!"
It is not the impression of the majesty of the legend. In the back hall of this hall, a child who is only twelve years old is out.
Long hair is black and inky, naturally scattered down, wearing a dress that is slightly dragged like a Chinese dress.
With a smile on his face, he introduced his body.
"I think the administrator of the court of the gods, the first saint, the body of Mi Sai, you should know very well, but this is only part of it. My true body is the dragon **** in the lower bounds. I also represent the world. I can say that I am the will of the world. Let me introduce it officially. I am the seventh serial number of the creation gods, Messiah."
The sly golden twilight pupil flashed in the eyes of the boy who looked very refined. (To be continued) []
