Wizard God Seat

"I am Montecas, the **** of battle, wait for mortals to hurry up..."

"It's a lot of nonsense, do you evil gods have the same virtue?"

While talking, Al pulled his hand away from the opponent's head, grabbed a white flame-like power of faith, and fed it to the ancestor spirit in his hand as always.

This is already the sixth Cthulhu that El hunts. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Al is looking for a Cthulhu below level 7. Such a Cthulhu does not have any resistance to El, and his body The power of faith is not too large, making the ancestral spirits unable to absorb and wasted in a short time.

Of course, the main problem is that El is afraid of trouble. Cthulhus above level 7 may already have clones and so on. After killing them, they will immediately transfer to the clones. They can't get the power of faith, and they will die in trouble.

Slowly, the ancestral spirit completely absorbed the power of faith in Al’s hands. Just when Al planned to continue to take the ancestral spirit to hunt the next evil god, the ancestral spirit suddenly burst into waves, like a heart. It jumped like a beating, and soon a trace of chaos and chaos from the ancestor spirit's attributes, the light ball of the ancestral spirit suddenly flew away from Al's palm, suspended in front of Al, and gradually turned into a human head. The size, then shattered, turned into a little elf with a pair of wings, suspended in front of Al.

The Winged Elf looked at Al, then looked around at the surroundings, and then slowly said to Al, "Child, did you find me and save me? Thank you very much."

Looking at the old-fashioned winged elves in front of him, Al did not talk nonsense, but directly asked: "I know you are the ancestor spirit of the ancestral land of the barbarian tribe. I saved you for other things, so you don’t need to thank you. I, I want to ask you where the people in the barbarian tribe have gone, especially the people of the Mongolian tribe, where they have gone, I remember very clearly, there are eight-level strong in the Mongolian tribe, even Yu may become a legend in the recent period, and there should be no existence powerful enough to destroy the barbarian tribe."

"Speaking of destruction, it is certainly not that accurate, because the barbarians were taken away by their ancestors, and their ancestors have become ancient gods, and that ancient **** descended directly into the main material realm, and immediately took the entire barbarians The people of the same race were taken away, and even most of the ancestor spirits were taken away."

Hearing this, Al was really surprised. He didn't wrinkle slightly, looked at the winged elves in front of him, and said, "I have been taken away? Then why did you not be taken away, but you almost disappeared in this world. Up."

Upon hearing this, the winged elf smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "Because I resisted, as the ancestor spirit of the ancestral land of the barbarians, I am the oldest and most qualified ancestor spirit of the barbarians, and also the strongest. Great ancestral spirit, I have the power of the peak of a demigod, and I have already planned to break away from the ancestral spirit and be reborn as a human.

But I never thought that the barbarian’s ancient **** was extremely irritable. When I resisted, he almost regarded him as an enemy. After an attack, I only had a little power left. I kept my consciousness and fell into it. Sleeping, now my strength has fallen to the sixth level. It seems that if you want to be reborn as a human, it takes at least hundreds of years of accumulation. "

Al could see that the winged elf in front of him did not lie, but it was precisely because he did not lie that Al felt a little helpless.

Although Al had known for a long time that in the universe where the main material realm was located, some ancient gods were hidden in some worlds in the universe, but Al did not expect that Oresa and the barbarians would be ancient by them. The ancestors of the gods were forcibly taken away from the main material world.

Slowly exhaling, Al frowned slightly, and suddenly he didn't know what he should do.

At this time, the Winged Elf looked at Al, thought about it, and slowly said, "You... if you want to find some important person, you can go to the Dragon Scale Island of the Dragon Race. The age of mythology has already existed, and they are also very clear about some of the secrets of this universe. They should know where the barbarian ancestor ancient **** is hiding. As long as they know the place, they may be able to find what you want to see. People."

Hearing what the Winged Elf said, Al immediately nodded and said: "Thank you for your help, then I will go to Dragonscale Island to see now, then what are you going to do?"

Hearing Al’s words, the Winged Elf thought for a while, and said, “I plan to stay. The situation in the North Continent is very chaotic. It is suitable for me to increase my strength a little bit. I need the power of faith to become stronger~ www.readwn.com~ So I plan to build a religion that belongs to me, from ancestral spirits to faith gods, which is actually a change in name."

"Since you want to understand, then I will leave. If you need any help, you can draw this rune and say my name silently. My name is Al."

"Thank you for being able to make a legendary wizard promise to help me, I believe I have a great chance of success."

"Then say goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

When the words fell, the winged spirit immediately turned into a golden light and fell down, and it happened to enter the chapel of the evil **** that was killed by Al just now. I want this winged spirit to completely occupy everything about that evil god. This is better than Starting from the beginning is much faster.

Taking a look at the church below, Al turned his head and headed towards Dragonscale Island in the sea of ​​endless thunder.

While flying, El was thinking about Oresa and his ancestors' ancient gods. Since they are ancient gods, no matter what role the other person is in the ancient gods, at least the opponent is a proper ancient god, and the strength is naturally a god. It's just that the ancient gods don't need the power of belief. If the ancestors of the barbarians don't want their descendants to escape their protection, then they won't take them away so late.

Moreover, looking at the behavior of the ancestors of the barbarians, he killed the winged elves just by being resisted by the winged elves. No matter how they thought, there was something wrong with him, so Al did not intend to give up retrieving Oresa. At least it is necessary to make sure that the ancient **** did not have any other crooked thoughts towards Oresa and the barbarians. Otherwise, if things are delayed, there will be no bad consequences, even if Al is crying. Up.

(End of this chapter)

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