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'Damn it. Is Qian Ke's trance effective? I spent most of my resources trying to find a heroic unit that can help me break the situation, and it actually came to me?' Chen Mo looked at the aborigine who came to surrender.

Wearing the clothes of a Holy Light Priest, but his profession is a three-eyed mage, and his level is even 57, which makes his heart feel hot.

"The White Frost Dukedom is probably over, and even the surrounding Blue Iron Principality is also over. We can only stay dormant for a while." The White Frost Duke shook his head, feeling helpless.

"You have to leave as soon as possible, otherwise once the out-of-control belief state comes down, you will definitely kill me first." Duke Baishuang knew that the thing was the God of Magic, and he found some ancient texts from the other party's chaotic body.

Description of the God of Magic.

"Dionysus' advanced teleportation!"

"Interference, you bastard, the belief derivatives generated by this main control system are actually no match for the other party." Cold sweat dropped from the forehead of Duke Baishuang.

"Child, you shouldn't leave. Have a good sleep and everything will pass."

"The chaos magic power is overloaded. Fortunately, the whisper has disappeared. This means that it can't find me for the time being. It seems that it still has certain limitations. So what technology did the other party use to locate me?" Duke White Frost

His expression was solemn.

"What is that?" Duke Baishuang felt vaguely uneasy. There was no record of this phenomenon in the knowledge he inherited.

"You climbed out of the cradle. It's very dangerous. Go back quickly~"

"Out-of-control belief state, how is this possible!!!" When he saw this monster for the first time, he couldn't help but scream, the disbelief in his voice almost overflowing.

"So, the Cradle Project will make all the tribesmen degenerate into ignorance?"

"Everyone is ready." Duke Baishuang knew that this was a large-scale positioning attack, so he shouted, but he only shouted half of it, but found that no one could stand completely.

"He may have been born from the corpse of the God of Magic, but he is definitely not the God of Magic!" Duke Frost stared at the other party with sharp eyes. He didn't even dare to communicate with Sam now because the other party was only targeting him.

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"First, disguise yourself as a priest of the God of Holy Light. Sam taught me a lot of knowledge about blasphemous priests before. Although I cannot steal divine power without the protection of the Abyss Demonic Network, there is still no problem in disguising it with chaos magic."

"This is impossible, damn, what on earth did the Cradle Project do?" Duke Baishuang's expression changed when he came back to his senses. He knew that this voice was not the God of Magic or the God of Holy Light, but came from an even more ancient being.

Existence, that is the existence that protects them, is called survival and reproduction, a concept like a mother.

"This is impossible, the belief state is very stable, they will only die, simply. Wait, Cradle Project, they changed the underlying logic of the belief state." Fortunately, as a Duke who has been in a high position for a long time, he calmed down quickly.

Already.

"But where is this place?" After Duke Baishuang calmed down, he began to observe the surroundings. This seemed to be the territory of a certain noble.

"The Redbud Territory? Interesting name. It looks like it's an earldom, but it's really interesting that the castle is placed on a mountain."

Duke Frost looked up and saw that some kind of constantly twisting flesh and blood was squeezing in from the crystal wall of the plane.

At this time, he was not in the Baishuang Principality, but was leading a group of people in the capital of the principality next door to him. This place had been defeated by him. A large number of priests and nobles died, as well as knights who had not experienced any battles.

The corpses were hung on the city walls to deter these noble private soldiers.

Inquiring was not a problem. He quickly collected the information, and also asked which kingdom the Earl of Bauhinia belonged to, so as to better locate the area he was in.

But unfortunately, this huge brilliance did not remain on the crystal wall of the main material plane as he imagined.

But he did not relax his vigilance and cast the spell again. Thousands of miles may be a long way for ordinary people, and it is also a big distance for low-level or intermediate extraordinary beings, but for a god, this is not a distance at all.

The other party's voice is gradually becoming clearer.

Then he watched with his own eyes that huge existence penetrated from the crystal wall and fell straight towards him.

But now, this being has truly appeared, but not all of it.

The mad god is also a god.

The advanced teleportation went smoothly, sending him directly to a plain thousands of miles away. He didn't know where this place came from, but the murmur in his mind gradually became smaller, which meant that his connection with the crazy god had begun.

decreased.

What's more, the existence of gods as a source of pollution can also spread continuously.

After simply disguising himself, he headed towards the noble territory.

He didn't know exactly what kind of noble he was, but he knew one thing. If he wanted to stay dormant temporarily, his status as a duke would not be suitable. He could only serve as a priest first.

But in his memory, he only knew that this person had become something like a slogan, that is, he would say the words "survival and reproduction" every time they communicated.

唳~

Yes, he thought it should be some kind of astronomical phenomenon, a kind of astral reflection formed by the Crystal Wall Project, the predecessor of the Divine Spirit Project. In the early days of the establishment of the Crystal Wall, this phenomenon could be seen from time to time.

That kind of malice that was like a gleam on his back kept erupting towards him, and the third eye on his forehead was buzzing anxiously, but he didn't dare to be distracted.

Bang~

The God Project itself is to find the existence of this concept.

During the process of casting the spell, the Duke of White Frost felt the ground shaking, and the mad god had arrived.

He never knew that the gods would break through their restraints and come to the main material plane after losing control. These were all things in the Cradle Project later. He was not a member of the Three-Eyed Tribe of that era, so he had no idea at all. He only relied on blood inheritance to form it.

A new generation of three-eyed people.

He needs to rest for a while. Using advanced teleportation magic five times in a row is considered extremely lucky. He doesn't want to gamble again. After all, chaos is the main content of chaos magic. The first five teleportations are normal. If this happens for the sixth time,

A random teleportation or magic explosion would be fun.

He saw it with his own eyes. The mad god fell within the territory of the Baishuang Principality. The other party took the lead and destroyed the entire Baishuang Principality. The huge body fell down, and no one was spared. In addition, when moving,

There will definitely be no survivors from the pollution of divine power emanating from it.

He naturally carries a lot of divine power. If these two energy substances exist in the Kingdom of God, there will be no serious problem. Even if they are given to believers or extraordinary people under his command, they can also enhance their power, but

If Chiguoguo is exposed to the main material plane, it will be a huge pollution.

He raised his head and glanced into the distance. The messy light was approaching him, and a faint murmur announced that the mad god was approaching him.

After mobilizing the magic of chaos, he can only rely on teleportation magic to escape. Otherwise, what else can he do?

Now it seems that this bloodline inheritance is not omnipotent, at least many secret things will not remain in it.

A harsh sound erupted instantly. Even the legendary Duke of Frost was unable to resist the sound immediately. Blood flowed from the seven orifices, and beside him, his guard also fell.

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Therefore, he also taught himself a lesson.

Duke Baishuang, who used teleportation four more times to escape, kept thinking about this matter in his mind. He was already 50,000 miles away, but this was not a safe distance.

The target of this mad god is the Three-Eyed Clan, and it seems that he only found himself.

Just when he was thinking about how to deal with this out-of-control god, a gust of wind blew by, and the Duke of Frost fell into a trance for a moment. He didn't even notice that the third eye that was closed tightly on his forehead opened.

All I can say is that I made a lot of money.

The increasingly clear voice kept lingering in Duke Frost's mind. Fortunately, he was fast enough, and thanks to the chaos magic, no accidents occurred.

A huge shadow shrouded the main material plane.

As an advanced teleportation, even he, the legendary abyss mage, cannot achieve instantaneous transmission.

As chaos magic, it needs to be carefully weaved and shaped, otherwise if there is even the slightest problem, the entire magic will change.
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