After the spokesperson of the God of Storm, Raja, after the clone was separated, he leaned on an ancient tree as if weak and weak, which was difficult to attract the attention of others. {.}

However, as Wang Ping quietly touched, he saw Raja, the spokesperson of the God of Storm, holding a strange stubborn stone in his right hand, constantly tapping the surface of the stone rhythmically, as if he was completing some complex magic array.

"No!"

In the sky, a trembling voice continued to come, and the Victory Army God shouted: "The spokesperson of the Magic Goddess, this time you asked me to come, so I will sell you a face and not give you any concerns, but the clone of the God of Storm is my fault!"

If it is an ordinary treasure, the three powerful beings in the sky will compromise if they take a step back. However, the Storm God's clone contains a large amount of soul and divine power, and is extremely pure and easy to absorb. No matter who gets it, these three people can increase their strength and instantly overwhelm others. How could the three of them be willing to give in here?

It should be noted that in this other world, there is only one winner!

The only quota, so that all cooperation is based on betrayal. Once it is increased, they will not miss the opportunity, urge their spokesperson to betray the contract and then seize it.

"Sun God~!" A beautiful phantom appeared behind the spokesperson of the Magic Goddess. The phantom was wearing Zhuanggui clothes that looked like a peacock, raised his head and shouted in the sky: "The Devil's Wings will also help me. Do you want to work with me to drive out the stubborn and proud Victory God first?"

"good!"

With a sound of OK, the sun in the sky suddenly burst out with dazzling light, illuminating the entire earth in a flash.

At this moment, tens of thousands of residents of the imperial capital were blinded by the sun because they were accidentally raised.

Several legendary powerful men who were entangled in the spokesperson of the Sun God also retreated thousands of meters away in fear, panting one by one, waiting for the enemy's shocking attack.

Just a few seconds later, these legendary powerful men were shocked to find that the shocking attack of the spokesperson of the Sun God did not deal with them and others, but turned into a golden light and stabbed the victorious military god above the imperial capital.

Swish!

The floating city also teleported a hundred meters ahead of the Victory Military God with the spokesperson of the Magic God, forming a huge gravity and pressing against the Victory Military God.

The Demon Wings waved his hand to knock the Duke Knight away, and then did not pursue him. He teleported directly behind the Victory War God, and his hands were about to slap him over with black flames.

"Hmph, since you are not afraid of death, then let me die together!"

The Victory War God raised his right hand, and the floating city in the sky disappeared, the spokesperson of the Sun God also disappeared, the Demon Wings disappeared, and then, the Victory War God with a sneer also disappeared.

In the original air, there was only a white light ball with a diameter of about one kilometer, which was slowly rotating.

"The Kingdom of the God of War, this is the Kingdom of the God of War!"

Raja, the spokesperson of the God of Storm, looked at the white light ball and muttered to himself: "Hahaha, Victory God of War, I want to see how many times you can persist in using this move?"

"What a pity, the Northern God of War refused to believe my words and did not come. Otherwise, with the three spokespersons of the peak of legendary strength, the Victory War God would definitely die!"

Speaking of this, Raja, the spokesperson of the God of Storm, suddenly squeezed the stubborn stone in his hand. Suddenly, a wind dragon about 20 meters long composed of wind elements was released after a dragon roar.

As soon as the wind dragon appeared, it focused on the Storm God's clone, obviously trying to get it.

I have to say that at this time, Raja, the spokesperson of the God of Storm, seized the opportunity very well!

His storm clone was within a height of 10,000 meters and did not attract the attention of the legendary powerful men. Now almost all the legendary powerful men are focused on the light ball of the victory war god.

Outside the light ball of the Victory War God, Raja, the spokesperson of the God of Storm, was already weak and powerless, and did not attract the attention of the spokespersons of the gods. At this time, a wind dragon suddenly appeared. The mages of the magic goddess realized something was wrong at the first time, but they were also one step late.

"If Raja, the spokesperson of the God of Storm, gets back the clone of the God of Storm, will his power be replied?"

"Then he must have fled far away. At that time, no matter who wins, he will be in vain."

While Lin Tian was admiring, he looked at the Storm God's clone and gave an order.

On the city wall, the five priests turned around and raised their wands to point them at the sky.

Then, just when the wind dragon was still two thousand meters away from touching the Storm God clone, a circle of transparent ripples appeared on the Storm God clone at the same time.

"No~!"

Fenglong stopped suddenly, and below, Raja, the spokesperson of the God of Storm, was slightly stunned and screamed with a burst of heart.

boom!

The clone of the God of Storm decomposed in the air and turned into thousands of raindrops and spread out. In an instant, a heavy rain of divine power began to fall into the imperial capital.

Almost all living beings benefited from this heavy rain. Not to mention washing the meridians and marrow, at least they have the function of strengthening the body. However, the creatures in the sewer of the imperial capital have gained the greatest benefit from this heavy rain. Some mice evolved into rats in just a few dozen seconds.

Then, while everyone in the imperial capital was still confused, the underground world of the imperial capital had already begun to become vibrant, and the rat man tribe and the rat man kingdom were established.

The culprits of all this, those priests from the Order God Cult, quickly got down the city wall under the command, and then took advantage of the perception of the God spokesperson, and started the scroll back to the city with other God-selected people of the Order God Cult.

"Go away now!"

Under Lin Tian's policy of retreating when he gets the advantage, thousands of personnel from the Order Divine Cult escaped, leaving only a part of the concrete troops still sticking to the subsequent battle situation.

Lin Tian is not sorry for the experience of the Storm God clone. He can destroy what he can't get. He can't afford the final winner.

As for sticking to the imperial capital, Lin Tian understood after seeing the appearance of the Victory Military God, he was afraid that the imperial capital would not be able to defend it...

Boom, boom!

Raja, the spokesperson of the God of Storm, knelt on the ground weakly, and then gritted his teeth and slammed his hands and thumped on the ground, and his divine power came out of his body again: "Okay, it was me who miscalculated, and it was the spokesperson of other gods who made a move!"

"But...huhhh, this revenge is endless!"

Raja, the spokesperson of the God of Storm, said this, and after a flash of blood flashed in his eyes, his whole body disappeared.
Chapter completed!