Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Strange Mist Zerg
"what to do?"
Seeing that the strong men from the main continent had already set off, the two demigod totem gods had to follow. The Warhammer God, under the White Mountain God, looked at his companion, and asked.
The Red River God is the most capable assistant and counselor of the White Mountain God. He is not only strong, but also meticulous and intelligent. He is the most promising candidate among the demigod totem gods in the entire Totem Continent who are promoted to the lower totem god.
The Warhammer God is better at the combat field and usually acts as a powerful general or a thug, so generally, you will ask the Red River God for your opinion on more important matters.
"What should I do? Of course it depends on luck. You, Your Highness, don't know that, he is an ally of Your Highness Baishan! Your Highness had already told us to listen to other people's commands before. With Your Highness's wisdom, there must be his reason for this, and we will do it as we do!"
Behind the team, the Red River God had no expression on his face and was secretly communicating with the Warhammer God without any change.
"Will you just run around like this and let these foreign landlords who came here for the first time lead the way? Maybe this opportunity to open the ruins will be in vain!"
These demigod totem gods whose strengths in both themselves and their divine positions have reached the peak level in this field are somewhat arrogant. Even if the god master above warns them that the god-level powerhouses on the main continent are powerful, with many people and powerful people, and are used to having already determined their noble identities, their behavior will still be subconsciously superior to others.
Among them, the Warhammer God was the most dissatisfied. In his opinion, they should be the dominant ones who have already entered the experience several times.
The Red River God secretly comforted his companions and said, "Don't show your emotions. No matter how you say they are all His Highness's guests, we have to recognize them even if we come here for nothing!"
Don't know the thoughts of the two White Mountain Gods behind, Donald flew to the place where the divine aura sensed by the projection of the Book of Truth. You must know that because of the rules of forgetting the ruins, their demigods and legendary powerful men could only move forward at the speed of the bronze mage's low-level flying technique. Compared with their normal times, they were undoubtedly as slow as an old cow pulling a cart!
Everyone present was a little uncomfortable for a moment, especially those demigod powerful men, who felt somewhat uneasy when their own strength was also suppressed at the bottom line of the legend!
In addition to the large and small "meteorites" floating in the space, the most common ones in the forgotten ruins are the fog that is volatile. These fogs themselves do not cause any danger to organisms. At least Donald did not find any abnormal situations. Only the fog itself has a strong barrier effect on various exploratory spells and super-normal visual abilities. Even Donald's true god vision has a visibility within the range of the fog.
If it weren't for the induction of the projection of the Book of Truth, they would have lost their way. They could only go with the flow in this world.
Even the most learned true gods are difficult to tell what the components of these mists are. Even if Donald analyzes them with the projection of advanced artifacts, he can only find out that the fine dust formed by the divine substances that contain divine substances that are incinerated by high-intensity energy, as well as a mixture of earth and water elements, and other components cannot be known.
On the contrary, the force field and sonic attacks are better, but they cannot injure these small insects.
Finally, Donald thought that the other party seemed to feed on divinity and rule power, so he simply took out two real artifacts: The Gate of Indefinite and The Wrath of Nature, held one in each of his hands, and then gently collided with each other.
A clanging sound of life, a wave of oscillation caused by the collision of rules was transmitted. As he imagined, the little bugs immediately lost their ability to move around and could no longer form a red line, and seemed to have fallen into coma.
However, how to deal with these bugs has become a problem. In the past, Donald sent the other party to the powerful kingdom of God to imprison him in the Kingdom of Truth.
But if these insects that can feed on the power of rules are sent into the Kingdom of God full of rules, wouldn’t it be that the rats were locked in the rice jar and the robbers were sent to the bank?
What's more, he is just an incarnation at present, and the Book of Truth in his hand is also a projection. It is also isolated from the main world space and cannot open the Kingdom of God at all.
If we use magical tools to imprison these insects, Donald immediately dispelled this idea when he thought that no matter how powerful the magical tools themselves are, no matter how powerful they are, they are transformed by the power of rules.
Turn your head and look at the two semi-god-level powerful men.
Although he relaxed his vigilance before, he still reacted immediately when facing the attack and released his respective protective abilities without any hesitation.
Uther immediately released the sacred shield after he was promoted to the demigod and obtained the core source of the Holy Light Power.
Originally, Donald thought that the red silks transformed by these little bugs would pass by like a divine shield against him. Just as he was about to remind Uther, he saw the red silks dispersed after being installed in the sacred shield. The little bugs behind him no longer attacked like Uther's direction, but turned into red silk threads to go around Uther's place and attacked others.
The situation on Ample's side is a little bad. Although they are both demigod powerful people, the abyss demon refining has a powerful demonic talent and their combat power is greater than that of ordinary demigod powerful people, they have not obtained the immortal characteristics of the real demigod transformed by the divine fire. The nearly immortal lives of the demigod demons are all given by the will of the abyss. They only have virtual divine power similar to the divine fire. Once they leave the abyss and are in other environments, although the lifespan of the demigod demon can still be as high as thousands or tens of thousands of years, they are not truly immortal after all, so they are still lacking in some aspects.
"What?"
Although Ample released his specialty demon-refining fire to form a shield, which had divine power, the power of chaos in the abyss and the flame shield formed by the fire element did not pose any threat or barrier to the strange red silks. Fortunately, although its body was huge, it was very agile and deviated when the red silks were about to reach their bodies.
"Be careful, these bugs can devour the divine nature, and no ability driven by the power of rules can work for them!"
While Donald gave a message to remind him, he tapped his hand again//The fastest text update--no ads//The two artifacts formed regular vibrations, shaking all the red silk threads within the line of sight.
"Others enter the holy shield, Uther follows my command!"
After discovering that these little bugs could not pose a threat to Uther, Donald immediately took the others into the sacred shield and ordered Uther to act as he said and said.
After hearing what his master said, Uther immediately controlled the sacred shield to expand the range and expand towards the thin red lines behind them.
By observing again, Donald immediately understood the weaknesses of these weird little bugs. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!