Bright Era

The **** of nightmares, one of the most important assistants around the **** of souls, lives on the fear of nightmares of ingesting intelligent creatures. He can freely manipulate the dreams of intelligent creatures, killing or seriously wounding enemies in the dream. He can even imprison the souls of intelligent creatures in dreams, allowing him to enjoy endless hell-like torture.

In a face-to-face battle, the nightmare **** may have relatively weak direct combat power, but once he falls into a nightmare controlled by him, even the main **** may be pitted by him, and the soul may be hit hard.

Therefore, although the God of Nightmare is only an upper-level and lower-level god, his position in the soul **** system is extremely high, and besides the soul god, the soul **** system is the most feared existence.

Lin Qi looked at the black spar and sighed with emotion: "That is, the priesthood?"

Mu Wei slowly nodded: "That is the priesthood, a **** who has fallen behind, as long as he has left a breath in the temple of the gods, after he has fallen, his understanding of all laws, all his combat experience, They will re-consolidate in the Temple of Inheritance. As long as there is enough time and strength, plus suitable candidates, although the fallen **** has dissipated, a new **** will still be born!"

The **** of war licked his lips, and his thick red tongue made the circle of black hair outside his lips wet: "It is because of God's Domain, so although our God Clan has gone through the Primordial God War, we are still here. With a speed thousands of times faster than them to restore the overall power. Therefore, they always join forces to wage war against us!"

'Quack' laughed a few times, and the **** of war triumphed with his axe on his forehead. Accompanied by the harsh rubbing sound, a large burst of sparks spurted out of his scalp: "So, I can always kill One is happy! Haha, one axe, chop them all in half! Well, there are those long ears, hahaha! Their small bodies, with just one axe, are broken into pieces!"

Lin Qi squinted his eyes, and he glanced at the **** of war in astonishment.

Mu Wei shrugged her shoulders and snorted coldly: "Mudel is the most restless. In the past religious wars, he will always have a ray of spirit possessed by his lunatics and participate in the war in person."

Lin Qi nodded suddenly, and the **** of war lowered his voice: "Damn, this guy seems to be able to completely absorb the priesthood of the nightmare god? Mu Wei, find a way to kill him! I hate nightmares. God, he used to tease me. When I was having fun with some stunning beauties in my dream, he turned those beauties into rotten zombies! Asshole, I was forced to have a good night with those rotten zombies !"

The faces of the people who heard the words of the **** of war were a little weird, and Hu Xinzhu looked up and down at the **** of nightmares, and then fought a cold war all over his body. Have a good night with a few rotting zombies? If this kind of dream happened to Hu Xinzhu, Hu Xinzhu swears that he will definitely fight the nightmare god!

Turning his head to look at Aziz who was inheriting the priesthood and was absorbing that golden light beam, Lin Qi took a light breath, and then began to call Osmanthus Tree and the others. Soon, Lin Qi’s question was answered by Heaven Mountain: “This group of stupid gods, their so-called clergy inheritance, is just a set of standard recruit training system necessary for advancing colonial bases.”

"The soldier of the colonial legion, before going out, register his mental fluctuations in the brood. All his understanding of the law and all his experience in combat will be instantly transmitted back to the brood for backup. After Chao felt that he died in battle, the "Memory Inheritance Spar" has also been produced. As long as a rookie recruit and the Memory Inheritance Spar are merged, he can grow into a qualified fighter in a short time."

With a cold snort of disapproval, Heaven Mountain began to prick.

"But there is no doubt that the construction drawings they obtained for this brood are not perfect, and the synthesis speed of the memory inheritance spar is too slow, probably one ten thousandth of the normal speed, which is very unreasonable. Obviously , The condensing system of their memory inheritance spar was flawed, resulting in a 10,000-fold reduction in efficiency, while the material consumption has become extremely large, so they will be crazy to harvest the souls of so many believers."

"Secondly, every **** who died in battle can only condense a memory inheritance spar in the brood. This is also unreasonable. According to the most advanced brood design, this kind of memory inheritance spar should be condensed. Controllable and reproducible, that is to say, if the most advanced brood system is used to complete these tasks, now they should be able to create tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even millions of nightmare gods at once! "

After a few sneers, Tiantian Mountain grumbled a few times with disdain: "Finally, the most important point is that this method of inheritance can only be used on those slave arms that surrender to us. Honorable adults, they rely on The power gained through self-cultivation, only that power is the real power."

"Using this kind of inheritance, although you can gain a certain amount of combat power in a short time, it does not benefit the adults' personal cultivation and evolution." Tiantangshan sneered and made the final conclusion: "This kind of low-level and backward. The system is actually regarded as a treasure by them, which makes me feel very helpless."

Lin Qi sighed softly in his heart, you feel very helpless, Lin Qi is even more helpless.

These gods are using the very backward and low-level systems in these heavenly mountain mouths, but humans are still defeated by these gods, and all humans are reduced to believers of gods. Can Lin Qi helpless?

It seems that Heaven Mountain also thought of this issue. After a while of silence, Heaven Mountain sighed faintly: "That's not a fair and just war... When the war broke out, the Metaverse was even the most basic. The energy needed to maintain the daily operation of the entire Metaverse has not yet been completed, and we have rushed to challenge."

With a heavy sigh, Longya said in a low voice, "Isn't it? And we were hit hard at that time! It was not these gods that caused the greatest harm to me, but..."

Lin Qi squinted his eyes, and he remembered the shot the Osmanthus Tree they used to show him--two imperial-level powerhouses who died together in the void. Longya and the others, were they severely damaged during that kind of civil strife, and then went to war with the gods?

Shaking his head, throwing aside those too heavy and too long past events, Lin Qi glanced at Aziz who was suspended in mid-air with cold eyes. The spar on top of his head has become only the size of a fist, and he can absorb it all. And the divine power fluctuations exuding in his body are even more astonishing, and he is about to break through to the strength of the upper and lower gods.

"Ah, why don't you support this kid?" The **** of war muttered in a low voice: "Blast him, burst him, ah, every time I see other gods' chosen ones are burst by divine power, it is better than I’m happier when I go to bed with the goddess of pleasure!"

The prayer of the **** of war obviously failed. He watched as Aziz absorbed all the inheritance spar of the nightmare god, and successfully absorbed the divine power comparable to the upper and lower gods, and successfully removed himself from A mortal is transformed into a true god.

In the process of absorption and transformation of the originally blond Azzi, his hair turned black, his eyes turned purple, and his external characteristics were no different from the soul god. Moreover, his physical body and inner bloodline were forcibly changed. He had changed from a mortal to a pure-blooded Axul protoss.

After putting on a black robe, Azbi respectfully came to the front of Soul, the **** of souls, and then knelt down on one knee: "Respected Lord of Souls, your servant Aziz, the **** of nightmares, presents to you pay tribute!"

The **** of war took a deep breath. He pointed at Aziz who was kneeling on the ground fiercely, and whispered: "Damn it, Thord, he has another loyal dogleg. The biggest reason I like these god-chosen people is that once they are transformed into gods, they will be extremely loyal, far more loyal than our original people!"

Grinning triumphantly, he searched, and the **** of war turned to look at Lin Qi: "I once personally cut off the heads of several distant cousins ​​because they tried to replace me. They are gods, they are pure. The gods of the lords, but they want to overthrow me! But since I gave their priesthood to my believers, the new gods have been extremely loyal to me!"

Stomping his feet hard, the **** of war smiled triumphantly: "Loyalty, this is the most important thing!"

Several of the chosen people behind the **** of war knelt on the ground at the same time, and they quietly pressed their fists to their chests to announce their endless worship and obedience to the **** of war.

With the sound of footsteps, Thord, the **** of souls triumphantly, brought Aziz to the crowd. He provocatively hooked his finger at the God of War: "Mudel, the mighty master of war, my servant, the nightmare **** Az, he has perfectly absorbed all the mysteries of the nightmare god, and has successfully become a powerful The high-ranking god! I'm very curious, can your chosen gods have such powerful potential as Aziz?"

Lin Qi gave a soft cough and nodded to Mu Wei: "Respected goddess of war, let me try it! I'm curious, am I better than a defeated man who was almost killed by my punch? ?"

The expressions of the soul **** and Aziz suddenly became ugly. Aziz stepped forward and reprimanded: "Humans, pay attention to your identity! You are just a humble human being. How dare you treat a noble **** like this? Speak?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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