Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 70:

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The kingdom of the **** of conspiracy is in a very remote and hidden place. Apart from his zìjǐ, among the gods, no one knows this place—at least until today, he believed so firmly.

Although his faith has been crushed by the dragon of chaos, at least others do not know what yīqiē is happening in his kingdom of God. That's why he finally gave up the idea of ​​revealing the secret. Everyone shot and broke the idea, planning to plan again in the future, děngdài, and try to **** the treasure back from the Chaos Dragon.

The gods don’t know anything about it. At this moment, they are all paying attention to another big event.

The goddess of harvest was pricked in the back by the **** of the swamp, and her body fell apart and dissipated into the void. But there was another strange rhythm oscillating in the place where he fell, and after a while, it slowly condensed into a dazzling crystal.

That is the manifestation of the "bundance" of the priesthood.

Seeing this crystal, many gods breathed heavily.

Harvest harvest is not a small priesthood. With this priesthood alone, at least a middle-level **** of faith can be created. And if you can manage a little bit, sink your heart and slowly accumulate, after tens of thousands of years, the peak of medium divine power will be no problem. Even if there are some more appropriate encounters, powerful divine power is possible.

Many gods still remember how powerful the harvest goddess was. If the two main gods of the natural gods were too powerful, he might really have usurped it!

Seeing that the gods were all staring at the priesthood of Harvest, the **** of the swamp showed a weird smile on his face full of green muddy water, his figure gradually disappeared, and he didn't even mean to get the moon first.

This can’t help but surprise everyone. The **** of the swamp and the goddess of harvest have been fighting for so many years, and they know each other well. According to his ability, although his beliefs are completely incompatible with "harvest", after winning the priesthood of harvest , It is not that there is no way to divide and absorb part of the possibility.

But he actually walked away in front of this huge temptation. He walked easily and freely, without the slightest nostalgia. He couldn't help but let the gods look at this deity, which was not high-profile, a few more. The **** thinks that maybe he can cooperate with him, at least this teammate doesn't seem to be pitted.

As soon as the **** of the swamp left, he threw the harvest priest into the void, and for a while, many pairs of eyes were fixed on it.

It was just a blink of an eye, and the **** of rain among the gods of nature galloped over, trying to get it.

The **** of rain and the goddess of harvest have a good relationship. They have cooperated for many years and have a better understanding of each other's priesthood. Moreover, the relationship between the priesthood of "Rainwater" and the priesthood of "Harvest Harvest" is also very strong. The key to the so-called good harvest is "smooth weather," and proper rain is the key. If the **** of rain obtains the priesthood of harvest, it will be fully integrated and absorbed within a few days, which will greatly increase the divine power of zìjǐ. Even if he accumulates a few more years, it is estimated that he can really step into the realm of powerful divine power.

But before the short and fat rain **** rushed to the harvest priest, a puff of gray smoke filled him, and a tall and thin man with a dry body like a mummy stopped in front of him.

"Don't dream!" The thin tall sneered, with a pair of bone móyàng knives in his hands, and he slashed at the **** of rain.

This thin and tall man is the **** of drought, and is an old rival to the **** of rain, as well as a rival. The two have been fighting secretly for at least tens of thousands of years, and there is a good chance that the bayonet will be popular. If it wasn't for each other's helpers and allies, I'm afraid one would have died long ago, or they would all die together.

Of course, the **** of drought knows nothing about the priesthood of harvest, but he can be sure that he will never let his old opponent get this priesthood!

So there is only one thing he has to do, which is to do his best to stop the **** of rain here, and never let him get closer to the priesthood of harvest, even half a step!

Seeing the **** of rain and the **** of drought fought, the **** of the river jumped out of the gods of nature, bypassing the battlefield here, and rushed to the priesthood of harvest.

"River" and "Harvest" can also be linked together. Since ancient times, most of the fertile and productive areas have been along the banks of rivers. Moreover, he has a good relationship with the goddess of harvest, and as they cooperate with each other, they can also quickly absorb and merge the priesthood.

However... He also encountered the same problem as the God of Rain.

Before he bypassed the battlefield, a hot wind with lots of yellow sand blocked his way. A huge cactus came out of the hot wind, but it was the **** of the desert.

The relationship between the **** of the desert and the **** of rivers is almost like the relationship between the **** of drought and the **** of rain. Therefore, the **** of the river did not wait for the **** of the desert to stand still, and directly drew out the "running club" of zìjǐ's divine weapon and smashed it over.

He knows that this time I am afraid I won’t be able to grab the harvest priesthood. So no matter what the three or seventy one is twenty-one, let's talk about the evil spirit that was blocked first!

The methods of the Desert God are so simple that they don’t even have a decent artifact. But he is only defensive and not attacking, but he can steadily drag the **** of the river so that the opponent can't leave.

"Hehe! I didn't expect the last chance to fall in my hands!" With a silver bell-like laughter, a girl in extremely cool clothes stepped on the warm south wind, and she was in front of the priest of Harvest .

This is the **** of the south wind. Honestly speaking, it is not very compatible with the harvest priest, but anyway, there is always a little edge...

However, the **** of the south wind was too happy too early. When he was about to reach out and grab the crystal of the harvest priest, a white and thick arm stretched out from behind, grabbed his hair, and pulled him directly. Came back.

The **** of the south wind screamed in pain. He drew his dagger and stabbed his head, but was directly grasped by the white-haired goddess, who was obviously much taller and stronger than him, and displayed a method like judo restraint. The individuals are tightly entangled together.

"Let me go!" Nanfeng Goddess roared.

"Dreaming!" said the white-haired north wind goddess coldly.

In terms of divine power, the goddess of the north wind is actually much inferior to the goddess of the south wind, but in terms of combat technology, the pros and cons of the two sides are reversed. The goddess of the north wind is as strong as an ox, and looks like a bear in human skin, while the goddess of the south wind is slender and weak, just like a female artist dancing in a high-end restaurant. If the two were to separate and fight slowly, maybe he could still take advantage of his agility, entangled and fight brute force like this, and fight for three days and nights, and he would never want to break free from the shackles of the goddess of the north wind.

Soon after, another deity came, trying to seize the priesthood of harvest. But qíngkuàng remained unchanged, and their enemies were immediately blocked on the road, and they were not allowed to succeed.

So centered on the priesthood of Harvest, the deities fighting against each other against each other, the battle is even more spectacular than when a dozen evil gods besieged the Kingdom of Harvest Goddess.

"Who are these people!" Sui Xiong shook his head and sighed, and said, "When the Goddess of Harvest is in danger, one by one comes slowly. When he is dead, the priesthood of Harvest is revealed, and a group of people run away. Faster than rabbits! And, why didn’t you see them fighting so hard just now!"

"For others and for zìjǐ, after all, they are different." Jolgadman sighed deeply, his expression a little bit depressed.

He really tried his best this time, and even brought in his brothers to help, but he still couldn't save the ending of the fall of the harvest goddess, which made him a little depressed and a little bit depressed.

Furthermore, this group of demons danced like a group of vicious dogs grabbing bones, and it made him very upright disgusted. It feels like when I was eating an apple, I suddenly found a worm in the flesh-no, there was half a worm...

As the gods were fighting more and more vigorously, the sky **** in the front row of the Pantheon sighed and said to the goddess of the earth beside him: "This is too shameful! Come and clean it up."

The goddess of the earth smiled slightly, and suddenly stretched out a palm larger than the ordinary world in the sky, and with a wave, dozens of gods were stumbling, and this hand stretched straight to the priesthood of Harvest. It must be brought into grasp.

Strong magical shot, really extraordinary! Although the gods are very angry, they have nothing to do.

To be honest, the goddess of the earth had given them a chance before, but they couldn't grasp it. At this moment, the goddess of the earth made another move, and none of them had anything to say.

The giant palm transformed by the goddess of the earth grabbed the harvest priest, but did not absorb it. Instead, it quickly became smaller and turned into a glow, trapping the harvest priest in it, preventing it from leaving or being taken by someone. go with. At the same time, the figure of the goddess of the earth also appeared next to him, watching everyone coldly.

"You are so noisy, how decent you are!" He said majesticly, "The harvest priesthood, I will accept it for the time being, I will see your performance in the future, and then decide who to grant it."

The gods, who were still arguing just now, bowed their heads in silence.

They can only obey the extremely strong men who have been powerful divine powers since ancient times.

However, not everyone is afraid of the Goddess of the Earth.

Just when everyone thought that the matter of the harvest priesthood came to an end, the God of Justice took action.

He roared, and in one step he rushed to the priest of Fengshou, picking up the wood axe in both hands, and smashing the priest with a strong and heavy axe against the priest of Fengshou, which was covered by sunlight.

The goddess of the earth was taken aback, but there was no time to stop it!

Seeing the felling axe whizzing down, it was extremely fast, but it gave the gods an illusion of slowness.

Everyone watched it fall like this, hitting the rays of light, smashing the rays of the rays of light effortlessly, and falling on the crystals of the manifestation of the harvest priesthood, and also smashed it effortlessly.

"Bane. People are hypocritical!" An axe smashed the harvest clergy crystal~IndoMTL.com~The **** of justice carried the logging axe on his shoulders and looked at everyone coldly.

"I couldn't see you when I was saving people, but now when I was robbing hǎochù, you all jumped out, what are you guys!"

Speaking, he squinted his eyes and glanced at the goddess of the earth. His eyes were full of viciousness, and he meant to attack if he didn't agree with him.

"So are you! With your ability, just stretch out your hand just now, and Monitor won’t die. What’s more, Lao Tzu fights with seniors in order to save people. It’s so bloody. Lao Tzu’s The brothers ran to fight with others, and rushed over at the risk of being besieged by more than a dozen big bosses...Neither of our brothers said to grab this, what are you doing!"

He roared: "Being a **** and erecting a memorial hall again, I don't like people like you the most!"

As he said, his expression became more and more fierce, even his hair stood upside down, and his murderous aura was overflowing. He even took the felling axe off his shoulders, and put on a posture of another fight.

"I am sick when I see you! Get out of here!" (To be continued.)