The underground magical ocean seems to be boundless, but it's actually not much.

Especially William couldn't distract perception here.

In addition, Odin had already noticed the fierce spirit of the Holy Order, and he did not dare to be too presumptuous.

He can only hide in the corner now, slowly hoeing the socialist wool.

Correct.

Take it easy.

With one breath, step by step, Odin gradually entered a state of unity between heaven and man.

The Holy Order is born with a fierce spirit, but it is comparable to the existence of a god. If someone steals something from his house, he can definitely find it.

But Odin, a little thief, is not ordinary. He has been proficient in digging and handling since he was a teenager. Now he has become a generation of masters among underground workers.

When he sank into the magical ocean, he could even enter an inexplicable state, which was not even noticed for a moment.

But one of them is important.

The sacred prince never noticed him, but he focused his attention on the eight saints above his head.

Holy Land.

An incredible state.

If the legendary fiend is wise, he can only rely on instinct.

Then the intelligence of the holy order evil spirit is already equivalent to Warcraft, this holy order evil spirit observes the eight saints all the time.

Secretly **** .va!

Unfortunately, his secret observation has been anti-reconnoitred. Although he does not know his exact location, the vast majority of saints have begun to approach the ground instead of turning into white light and roaming around in the sky. .

This group of guys have already noticed that maybe there are really deities' relics. Maybe they won't exist on the ground, maybe they are underground.

Time is passing slowly.

The saints began to look for something worth taking on the ground.

As for the legendary professionals, they are much more refreshed. They have a mentality with William. Do n’t think about the artifact, it is the saint ’s thing.

But the treasures, potions, and various veins of the small world are all good things. Anything that is good for you will not let go. If you do n’t fill the space ring, it ’s not a blood loss!

The Holy One seems very generous.

The point is that they all have the confidence to be the masters of this small world.

According to their thinking, when the world is mine, those cheap babies should be given away.

After all, don't say anything else.

This small world has the territory of three human kingdoms, which is equivalent to two-thirds of the land area of ??China, plus the magic value is enough, let alone seven or eight billion people. It is not a problem to live a billion people. This is the preservation of ethnic blood. the best way.

At this time, the space law of the Rosary Empire, Saint Rambo, and the fire sage Bled of the Holy Empire, the two walked together and laughed: "Our people, as the Lord of the Third Age, seem to have only the Rune continent. Does the human empire have a small world? "

The fire saint Bled is a bad temper, scolding: "Who said no, the world tree of the elven tribe has produced a small world, even if it is now split into more than a dozen different spaces, but I estimate each piece of different space In terms of size, it is not worse than ours.

Don't look at the elves who are going to die every day. They say that they have a small population, few resources, and few saints. They cry everywhere.

But this is all an epoch. This is 10,000 years! (Change it)

After all these years, each elven kingdom has only grown by millions of people. Isn't that a taunt with Lao Tzu?

In particular, you find that the population of all the elven kingdoms on the seven continents is around 10 million.

Hey, how about cheating a ghost?

There is also the angel world created by the Yu tribe. I have never been there.

But the sky city only inhabited more than 50 million angels. Is this the confidence of them to challenge our human race?

The angel world is their real hole card.

Now the three strongest races on the continent of gods, only our people put all their hole cards on the bright side.

Really **** people die more than people! "

"Well, that's true. Then you can help me grab the control of the small world from other people and fight for the human race?" Fa Sheng Rambo said with a little contemplation.

"..." Bled drew his mouth. I'm not good-tempered and not stupid. Wouldn't you help my Holy Empire grab a small world?

Fortunately, the two people just said that, some people take it seriously.

But just when they were talking and laughing.

Almost at the same time.

The eight saints burrowed into the ground almost at the same time.

They just seem to be looking for something, but they are actually determining the exact location of that guy!

this moment.

Great earthquake tremor.

This small and stable world has suffered such an exaggerated attack for the first time. Other legendary professionals have stopped and all got up to fly to the sky, afraid to stay on the surface.

Because the battle of the Holy One is too intense, if one is not careful, it may tear this small world.

And legendary professionals can think of it.

Other saints were also worried that their offensive was too fierce.

When this group of people killed the Holy Spirit, they used the most powerful moves to pull him into the space of the Holy Land.

Odin was awakened at the same moment.

He saw a sudden whirlpool swirling in the magical sea, and the breath of several saints followed and disappeared immediately.

"This is a team, and took away the evil spirit in that sacred realm?" Odin's eyes lighted up, but this was a good opportunity. This time he was fully fired, and began to devour the ocean of magic frantically. Add liquid magic to it.

Within a short time.

The vortex really formed where he existed.

Every minute and every second, countless magic powers poured into his body.

Odin now has red-eyes. He knows that he has only a short time, because the Holy Spirit can't bear the cooperation of many saints. He wants to gain the most benefits for himself in this short time .

Ten seconds.

30%

Twenty seconds.

33%.

Thirty seconds ...

35%.

Time is passing.

Odin swallowed his magic while glancing as far as possible elsewhere.

three minutes!

really.

A temple that is thousands of meters high and tens of thousands of meters wide is hidden in this magical ocean.

And that Holy Spirit of the Order should be the guard of this temple.

This is definitely a relic of the Lord God, or an extremely well-preserved relic.

To know.

Not all main gods leave temples and ruins, and not all main gods have their own small world.

But the Lord God who can control the Holy Spirit is absolutely no small matter.

When Odin saw the temple, he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the temple.

Hesitation will give it in vain. He understood this when he was three years old in kindergarten.

When he wanted to open the door, he quickly changed direction and came to a relatively remote corner of the temple.

Alas.

Several times in a row.

An indestructible wall had already been cut into a large hole.

next moment.

He poured into the temple with the ocean of magic. He had to say that the number of temples he had dug and built were quite large, so he knew the structure of the temple very well and came to the temple hall easily.

The magic ocean did not cause any fluctuations.

Instead, Odin can absorb the magic here.

at the same time.

Odin also saw this different palace.

Emperor's palace resembling a pilgrimage.

At the top of the thousands of steps, there is a huge golden throne.

On the throne was still a lifelike body of a man!

He was wearing very quaint costumes, and the skin on the surface of his body was like cracked white jade. The divine light had long disappeared, his eyes were closed tightly, giving people a feeling of not having many days to die.

But even so, this corpse gives endless majesty and makes people dare not look straight!

Or.

It wasn't long before he died, that's why the small world suddenly appeared.

But soon!

The breath of the eight saints reappeared.

Odin did not hesitate, risking that this man might be resurrected, grabbed him with his golden throne, and disappeared in situ!

The hearts of the eight saints shook at the same time, and they felt as if something was being taken away.

But fortunately ...

The control of the small world has not been taken away, and the temple seems to be intact, then that's enough.

For many saints, the small world is the most strategic thing.

As for the body of the Lord God?

Oh, sorry.

I have never seen it or thought of it.

After all, not everyone is a grave robber, not so skilled in operation, and can find shortcuts in the clouds!

And Odin's whereabouts are not elsewhere.

That is Dawn City, he was summoned away.

Now beside William in the Tower of Magic.

Hum.

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And Meses looked at the corpse with incredible eyes. Three seconds later, she couldn't help glancing at William and said, "This is the treasure you said you want to bring back?"

"The corpse of the Lord God, isn't it a treasure?" William's eyes widened. He didn't dare to walk directly to the Lord God's corpse, because the strange and coercive breath was so heavy that Odin could bring it back, or Because of the nature of the ranks and natural deities.

As she took a deep breath, she took William, who was hiding behind her, and yelled with fear: "Aren't you fat? Why do you hide behind me and grab my corner?"

"..." William drew his mouth.

And Mexis said with a lingering fear: "He's really dead, otherwise we're both cool!"

His Royal Highness Prince smiled: "I know, especially Odin is my clone. His shot is the biggest temptation. When he dies, he will die a clone, but if he can bring it back, he will earn blood.

Anyway, is he really dead? "

"I can still feel it. It's just that I haven't died a lot. The moment he appeared, the kind of breath affected my brain. It made me think that the old friend was in trouble." When I say 'friend', I still grit my teeth.

William heard what she said and asked, "The enemy?"

"Huh, I had a big relationship with him at the beginning. Do you know who he is?"

William shook his head: "I don't know!"

Mexis raised an eyebrow, and raised the corner of his mouth with a radian: "The soul is the god, and his character is not completely shattered!"

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