Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

80. High-altitude nude platform

.Just as if the black-hearted referee was blowing the black whistle, he would definitely bear the rotten tomatoes, rotten eggs and brick storms from angry fans. If the sun goddess Amanatta wants to suppress and change the domestic space rules of God, he must also pay a lot of faith power as the price of wanton change of the laws of space.

Moreover, compared with the era of the First Empire of Naserel more than two thousand years ago, Amanatta's current income has shrunk a lot, and his life is difficult. Since the Kingdom of God was set on the main material plane, it was very difficult to collect the power of faith, so there was naturally not much inventory at hand. Therefore, the scope of her ability to use the law to suppress the law was extremely narrow, so the old priest had just negligently, and actually allowed the prey to break through the net!

"Protect my Lord!"

Manuel roared in panic and horror, and pushed up the Savras scepter in his hand as a spear. Sal slightly turned his side, avoided his hasty blockade, and kicked the old man's head and kicked him away from a distance.

At the same time, in her slender soft gust, the dark dagger with cold light still shone unabated, and rushed towards the Sun Goddess. Amanata, who was still suppressing the rules of space, had no strength to fight back at the moment, and even dodging became impossible because he was too shocked. As a bureaucratic god who was used to fiddling with books and documents all day long, how sensitive can she be expected to have?

Looking at the old rival who had been in danger of fear for decades, Shaer couldn't help but smile a smug smile on his tragic face that was now terrible.

But another person took action.

"Comanche, stop her!"

Seeing that Ms. Ye was about to hurt the Sun Goddess and was slowly slaughtering the elves and gods under the command, she was shocked for a moment. She was helpless and was still far away. She couldn't rescue her. He hesitated for a moment, but in the end he quickly pinched a spell and activated the totem pole hanging on her body.

A dazzling white light suddenly flashed. Ms. Ye, who was already in sight, was dazzled for a moment. After she recovered from her vision, the situation had changed!

Accompanied by a crisp and loud roar, a huge bird of prey emerged from the void, with its wings waving, its whole body was black, its sharp eagle beak shining, its expression was majestic, and it had a great imperial style.

As soon as he appeared, the dark eagle swooped in, firmly blocking Ms. Ye's way, and sharply grabbed her head with its claws.

"Where did the flat-haired beast come from..."

Shar cursed in his heart, but still had to turn the dagger away, intending to insert a new chest into his old rival Amanatta after he got rid of the uninvited guest.

However, things were completely different from what she expected.

"Bang! Ding!"

"ah

Seeing the dagger attack, the Black Hawk just tilted his body slightly and hit Shahr's dagger. In the incredible eyes of the goddess of Dark Night, her dagger, which was transformed by divine power, could be called a slash of iron like mud. With the attack of the claws of the raptor, it immediately collapsed into countless pieces and splashed with a string of Mars.

Then, the eagle claws were cut off as they were, and the Dark Night Goddess' right hand was cut at the same wrist!

The golden divine blood rolled out like a fountain. Shar screamed and fell to the ground with his broken arm. The old priest Manuel also came to make fun of it. A silver fire accurately hit her lower abdomen. Ms. Ye, who had just been injured, was blown out with a big hole the size of a bowl, was blurred with blood and bones... Under the severe damage of the pelvis being completely crushed, the poor Ms. Ye could no longer get up.

"Comanche? That patron saint of the Black Hawk tribe...? When did it become so powerful?"

Seeing Shaer falling into dust the moment before the assassination was successful, the sun goddess in shock dusted the dust on her robe and looked at the huge black eagle circling in the air with her power. Her expression was very complicated, with a little joy, a little doubt, and a little fear...

As if he noticed Amanatta's sight, the Black Hawk raised his pride and then dived straight towards the sun goddess' head!

The strong airflow then roared, sweeping across Amanatta's dress like a storm. A brilliant gold was blown away and scattered on her delicate and majestic face, looking a little embarrassed.

"Comanche, don't be rude, don't retreat! Uh, respect Your Highness, the little god in the countryside, you don't know the etiquette, you have offended me so much... Please forgive me for your sins.||||"

Seeing that the guardian of his tribe had aroused his heart and played with the supreme sun goddess, the elderly King of the Mountains was almost scared from a heart attack and quickly stopped him. As the last generation of the Black Hawk tribe leader, he was also the priest who was guarding the Black Hawk in his tribe. He just now summoned the Holy Black Hawk into the Kingdom of the Sun Goddess, and naturally he had to take on the corresponding responsibilities for the Black Hawk's misconduct.

From a legal perspective, the relationship between the patron saints of each tribe and the Sun Goddess who protect all the Incas is generally the relationship between princes and kings, even the sacred black eagle who protects the royal family is no exception. As a minister, it is very disrespectful to appear in front of the lord without permission, and it is easy to arouse suspicion---This is the kingdom of the Sun Goddess after all, and the sacred black eagle can enter and exit without permission...

It's like an emperor encountering an assassin in a palace, and the ministers who accompanied him could actually attract a number of servants to protect him immediately in the palace. When life and death are at stake, the emperor naturally praised this. But afterwards, he might be worried and his scalp numb: If the servant who broke into the palace without authorization came to the palace not to save himself from the assassin's sharp knife, but for some opposite purpose, what should he do?

So, if the situation was not really urgent, Tkumse would not be willing to use this move--he was still waiting to use this move as a killer in the worst situation. As for who is the target of the display...will you still need to ask?

And the reaction of Amanata land was not as expected by the King of the Mountains.

"Haha, it's okay. My dear, don't be afraid. My body must be preserved at this moment, and it's all up to your patron saint to save me. Thank you very much, I'm not too late, I'm just a little bit of anger. What's there to worry about?" Amanata came to his senses and smiled kindly at Tkumse. But no matter how you look at it, it smelled very reluctant.

"But... I really didn't expect that the patron saint of the Black Eagle Tribe would become so powerful without realizing it... Even my space barrier could be easily broken through!" When he said this, the Sun Goddess still had a bright smile on his face, but it made the King of the Mountain feel cold in his heart.

"...It's all thanks to your highness."

This question is too sharp. Tecumse couldn't organize a proper statement after thinking about it, so he had to smile and perfunctorily: He could not tell the Sun Goddess that because he became the king, he was worshipped by all people all day long, and the sacred Black Hawk in the Black Hawk tribe also benefited from it. In the past twenty years, he gained a lot of faith power, so his strength has increased sharply, and he has far surpassed the guardian gods of other Inca tribes. It can basically be said that he is "under one god, above all gods"...

If you look at it with a malicious eye, no matter how you analyze this matter, it is like a powerful minister challenging Amanatta's position as the main god and taking power... Even if you have this idea, you shouldn't say it out loud, right? And the conscience of heaven and earth. Tekumse and his holy black eagle did not have such a ruthless idea at all.----The Sun Goddess Church has accumulated reputation and prestige for thousands of years. How can a beast-type bombarded god who lacks knowledge be challenged?

Fortunately, Amanata also knew the priorities of the matter, so he did not do anything for himself and did not continue to ask questions. Seeing that Ms. Ye had been completely defeated, she turned her attention to the battlefield on the other side. However, after just one glance, her face was full of frustration.

"Oh, what a pity, let those damn rats escape... What a great opportunity. They were wasted!"

"... There is nothing we can do about it." Tecumse could only continue to smile bitterly awkwardly. At the same time, he pulled his feet to chase him to see if there were any unlucky people who had not yet missed the net.

As Tecums suddenly shifted the target of attack, the eagle knights present also noticed that the Sun Goddess was in danger. For a moment, they were panicked and in chaos. Some were still following the previous orders to continue to siege the severely damaged elves; but more people turned their blades and rushed forward to rescue regardless of the distance being too far away... So, the killing encirclement net built by Tecums and the Sun Goddess in advance collapsed in an instant.

In the previous stage of the fight, because of the shameless black whistle of the black referee of the Sun Goddess, the terrifying elves were tortured by a group of "small earth mortals" with shotguns and bayonets. At this moment, they were all relying on their physical strength to support them, and they had no ambition to kill Amanata. After feeling that the enemy was in chaos and the retreat was open, these slender and beautiful guys made a quick decision, very realistic, and unfaithful abandoning Ms. Ye, who was severely injured, and each escaped.x

However, although the space blockade in this area has been loosened because the parties are in crisis, the interference to the magic net has not been eliminated, and the portal still cannot be opened for a while.

In order to escape from the Heaven, the anxious gods didn't care about their dignity and dignity at this moment. They held hands with great momentum, shoulder-to-back, like leashes who committed suicide collectively, jumped down from the cliff at the speed of free fall in the indigenous warriors with surprise and doubt. With the rapid activation commands, a silver-shining portal suddenly appeared in the bitter cold wind. The elf gods who escaped from the Heaven quickly plunged in. The portals gradually became diluted and transparent, and finally disappeared into the air.

"How come a bunch of damn idiots let them all go?"

With the mentality of killing the dead horse as a living horse, Tecumse hurried back after repatriating the Holy Black Hawk Comanche. But he was still a step slower. And his subordinates, who seemed to be covered in muscles, were holding weapons blankly, watching the alien gods disappearing into the air, completely at a loss.

Fortunately, there is another one that runs slowly...

Since it is "turning forward to the enemy", even if the enemy does not have any attacks for the time being, someone must stay and cut off the rear - if the situation changes, there is no way to make any defense or counterattack in mid-air.

So, the elf life goddess, the role of the role of the severance queen, Angres, fought unfortunately to the last moment, and waited until Tekumse rushed back, and had just retreated to the edge of the cliff while fighting. As far as she was willing, she was absolutely unwilling to accept this glorious task. Unfortunately, as the leader with the highest status and the strongest divine power, her colleagues all unanimously set their minds on Angres, and almost said in unison: "We retreat, you can cover, and the task of the severance queen will be handed over to Your Highness!"

Everyone hopes. Even if Angris, who shoulders the expectations of the entire camp, had to bite the bullet and go on - anyway, at most it would be a loss of an incarnation, right? If you want to be the boss, you can't always endure hardships and enjoy yourself before you, and sometimes you have to show some dedication to set an example...

Fortunately, this damn mission is about to end. After a short and fierce battle, Angris finally successfully retreated to the edge of the cliff, and took advantage of his opponent's negligence to jump into the air behind...

"You idiots, get out of here! Great lysis technique!"

Accompanied by this rude shout, Tecumse pounced on the falling Angeris, and at the same time activated a magic ring in his hand.

A huge halo then came out of the ring, completely covering Angris. A crackling sound suddenly came from the body of the queen, and the clothes, decorations and weapons in her body broke and broke into countless particles that were invisible to the naked eye. This is the power of the Great Sclerosis Technique. This super money-burning and extremely rare advanced spell can achieve the highest effect that can destroy all the magic items on the target.

And the costumes of Angris, the goddess of life, were originally transformed by divine power. What kind of thing is not a magic item on your body, from underwear to suspenders to sanitary napkins?

Unfortunately, due to the acceleration of gravity, it is too late to make another blow to her...

So, in front of the stunned indigenous people and the Sun Goddess, and countless "salutes" of horror, surprised or vulgar eyes, the beautiful Angeris was like a sod athlete from another world's island country, fully displaying his perfect body in the dazzling sunshine of the mountains: his body shape is completely in line with the golden ratio, his delicate and smooth skin as porcelain, his neck as swan-like elegant, his soft and slender waist, his slender and powerful legs...especially the pair of "human chests" that are not as plump as elf, as well as the golden fluff between his legs, and a reproductive organ with a slightly black pink...

Alas, it is indeed worthy of being a mature woman who has killed her husband's elf god Ke Ruilong, who has recently evolved into a vain. She is plump and coquettish! The visual attack power of this tempting meat bullet is really... so great!

Accompanied by the audience's several unspeakable nosebleeds, the Elf Goddess of Life performed a perfect, smooth, difficult, and high-quality, short-turned body with a three hundred and a half-way forward movement. Finally, with a slash of legs, disappearing into a silver portal that suddenly appeared.

After a while, Tecumse, who was stunned, woke up from his charming memory of Angeris and sighed a long sigh. But there was still a slightly ambiguous smile on his old face, which was full of gullies.

"The appearance of the God Queen Angeris is so naked... it's really amazing! Even the old man, I, can't help but be moved!"

He smacked his lips with unfulfilled feelings and kept muttering to himself, recalling the past of this beauty - of course, it was the kind of peach.

"...No wonder the elf god Ke Ruilong was so fond of the old and abandoned his ex-wife, Spider Goddess Rose for her, and even led to the Crown War, the Dark Elf betrayal and the God-Splitting division... The third crisis of intervening is indeed terrible. Fortunately, we Incas never engage in monogamy... Alas, it's a pity. If she could capture her and sell her to Oukai, the demon who wanted to push down the goddess all day long..."

Tekumse touched the goatee on his chin, and after a moment of fantasizing in his mind, he suddenly became alert--there was still a dark night goddess Shaer who didn't deal with it!

He looked up in a hurry and suddenly felt a shameful fact: his subordinates' concentration was obviously much better than him. He had already returned to normal now, and had been surrounded by him at any time, looking at him with a strange and ambiguous look. He was still whispering and whispering. He discussed some topics that were neither healthy nor serious, and that damaged his boss' reputation...

The elderly King of the Mountain suddenly turned red and quickly wiped the saliva hanging on his beard with his sleeve, "Hehe, you little bastards, why are you guys gather here to see? Do you want to be lazy? Why don't you do your own thing quickly!"

Seeing His Majesty the King, the Eagle Knights scattered with laughter and scattered - different from the ordinary people who only know how to worship the king. Most of these Eagle Knights came from powerful people. They often had contact with Tecumsey on weekdays, and knew that he had never had any temper with the people around him. Therefore, although there was absolutely no problem with loyalty, their awe were not very strong, and they often liked to make some messy jokes with the king. Therefore, when Tecumsey saw them running away with laughter, he could only shake his head helplessly. Then he sorted out the magic weapon he wanted to use and moved towards Sar, the goddess of dark night limply in a pool of blood.

But just a few steps away, he suddenly heard something roaring torn the air. Tecumse looked up and felt a small black dot suddenly appear in the sky to the west. He was still approaching here at an astonishing speed.

"Well, it seems that something is flying in the sky... Damn it, lie down!"

As soon as Tkumsed finished speaking, before his body could get stuck in the soil, the UFO plunged to a point less than twenty steps away from him.

For a moment, the ground was shaken and the dust flew, which made him cough even more, and his eyes were almost unable to open by the dust. Several eagle knights who were walking fast were even more miserable. They were thrown high by the waves of air caused by UFOs and then hit the ground heavily. Even if their bodies were far stronger than ordinary people, they might still break their bones if they were not done well.

After the dust settled, Tecumsey wiped the floating soil covered with his face, raised his head and looked at it carefully, and saw an ugly giant appeared in front of him!

This strange creature looks like a black dragon from a distance, or a bone dragon from a close distance. If you look closely, it looks like a skinned dragon just out of the slaughterhouse. Its overall appearance is similar to the black dragon from the Feren continent, but its body shape is about half that of an ordinary giant dragon. It is also skinny, dull and has two wings, and even its hip bones and tail seem to be deformed.

At this moment, the monster was lying straight in the shallow pit that had just been smashed out of the frozen soil, and its head was pierced into the pit, but it raised the moss and lumps to the sky, probably fainting. And its landing point...Tecumse looked carefully for a few times and felt that it was vaguely where the goddess of the dark night Shaer was before.

Just as Tkumse and his eagle knights stared at the monster's huge face and felt a little confused, a burst of dust suddenly rose from the monster's back, and then a petite figure with dirt on its face emerged!

"Be careful, there is movement on it!"

"Who!"

"Fight preparation!"

The Eagle Knights suddenly became turbulent and pulled out their respective swords and guns, but Tkumsey, who saw some clues, raised his hand to stop him. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the national emblem of the six-pointed star patterned on the monster's **, showing a thoughtful look.

The Sun Goddess and the High Priest Manuel both held their arms and stood quietly in the distance, looking at the unexpected uninvited guest with interest, as if they had no intention of interfering.

The guy who emerged from the monster's back first moaned a few times, then raised his body with difficulty, then looked around, and seemed to be shocked when he felt someone around him. But after he recognized Tekumse and his group wearing Inca-style clothing and the flying Black Hawk military flag, he was obviously relieved.

"Uh, sorry, I'm disturbed."

The visitor waved his hand on the back of the monster, greeted him in Naserier, and then jumped gently. He jumped off the monster's back. Unfortunately, most of the Inca Eagle Knights have not had a very high level of education and have basically never learned a foreign language, or even if they have learned a foreign language, they have not selected Naserier, a more biased language. Therefore, they were confused when they heard it. They still stared at the visitor's chest with a fierce look, without any intention of relaxing their vigilance.

Seeing the other party's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, the untrusted guest spread his hands with a wry smile and muttered in a low voice.

"Tsk tsk, why are both so hostile? Who invited us from all over the place?... It's so unlucky. The clever words we prepared today were used up when we were chatting with General Komante... What should we do now?"

"No need for clever words, I can understand your words! A stranger from Naseriel, who are you, what do you want to do when you come here?" surrounded by knights, Tecumse, the only foreign language proficient, stepped forward and replied in fluent Naseriel.

More than thirty years ago, the young King of the Mountains worked in a business in the Naseril Empire and worked as a young man who had been running errands for a long time. He mostly didn't learn much about the ability to calculate accounts and speculate in futures, so he had not been promoted for more than ten years of miscellaneous work, but he was definitely very rewarding in language - under the slap and whip of the foreman, even the stupid and lazy natives had to memorize words and grammar desperately, otherwise they would have to continue to use the pain of * instead of language communication... or even worse, they would have to lose their jobs.

"Oh, there is finally someone who can communicate. I'm really embarrassed to disturb you all. But my black dragon Sherlock was controlled by the Dragon Crazy Lock. I was completely out of control and dragged me over..."

Sure enough, after hearing the familiar language, the other party's eyes lit up, and a series of rapid and bright words burst out like guns, which made Tekumse almost unable to react.

After explaining with enthusiasm for a few words, the visitor suddenly noticed the newly smashed human-shaped snow pits not far away, and then turned his eyes to the blades around him unsheathed. After thinking for a while, he first showed a sudden enlightenment, and then his face turned pale.

"Well. Cough, did my old waste hurt anyone when I landed just now? If so, I happened to bring the best healing potion..." He took out a glass bottle containing light blue liquid with guilt, came to Tekumse, and swayed it gently twice. Even if there was a layer of glass, he could feel the reassuring sacred aura in it.

Tecumse shook his head and pushed away the potion bottle he handed over. He first turned around and looked at the subordinates who were moaning and getting up from the snow, then looked down at the golden divine blood that gradually oozed out from the deformed black dragon's belly. His expression changed for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly and replied with a bitter smile.

"Hey, the guys are nothing big, but God has been crushed by your mount!"

"What?!"

ps: outside the number of words.

Regarding the abnormal voltage response meeting, from April Fool's Day to Labor Day, there is still no sign of solving it. There are four small units that are not affiliated with each other in the same building, and there are public dormitory buildings next to it. How to demolish walls and maintain costs and how to share costs is really a quarrel job.

According to seniors, the foundation here was sunken a few years ago, the walls cracked, and became a standard dilapidated house. However, the maintenance fee sharing plan was not agreed. Finally, I applied for a special amount, but it was misappropriated. By the time the repairs started, it had been delayed for a year, and even the ceiling began to collapse. Everyone discussed bringing a safety helmet to work.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next