Cthulhu Gonfalon

The runner-up prize is also three items, a larger redemption card, a silver medal, and a black long arrow.

"You have given us a small problem!" The heroic lion smiled and said to Levi Spring, who has broken through the legendary realm. "There was a breakthrough. As a result, the prizes we prepared in advance were not suitable. I had to make one piece temporarily."

He smiled happily and said: "Fortunately, something has been delayed for a few days, or else it is really too late to make it!"

Levipin smiled and smiled deeply.

At such a close distance, he was able to clearly feel the great power of the "staff" on the stage, and naturally guessed the identity of these people. For him, several gods work day and night, creating treasures for him. This kind of meaning is the best gift in itself, even more precious than the arrow that has its own tracking and extension effect, which can break through the magic field!

When he also received the prizes, greeted the audience, and after arriving at the podium, finally arrived at the awarding ceremony.

"...the winner of the first World Championships in the First World Conference--" The ceremonial ceremonies of the celebration of the young Vijay paused, and the eyes swept across the entire stadium, sweeping through every audience, sweeping through every staff member, and finally It’s been a long time ago, and I’m waiting for a long time under the stage. I’ve written Aaron with the words “I’m in a hurry”.

"Aaron Amorro Casa Deer from the Storm Sea!"

Aaron laughed and hurried to the podium, which was completely different from the calm appearance of the two winners.

His age is too old for mortals, but for the dragon, he is still a young man, and his hair is rough and normal.

Fortunately, at least in the battle, he is still very stable.

He first looked at the juvenile master carefully, his eyes widened; then he looked at the award-winning uncle again, his eyes widened again; finally his eyes fell on the "tray" floating around the uncle, his eyes were stunned. It is just like a duck egg.

"This... this is..."

"嘘~" The ceremonies smiled and blinked at him.

Aaron immediately understood, and stood respectfully, even the body was a little stiff.

"You don't have to be so nervous, relax, relax." Xiaoxiong, who disguised himself as a tray, said, "You are the protagonist today, come up with the spirit of the protagonist! Are you going to wait a few hundred years, thousands of years later, Say to your child, 'When the year, Dad, when I faced a few gods, I was scared that the whole person is not good'? I think it’s too brave to say, 'You are too young, no knowledge! Dad I But with a few gods, I talked and laughed! 'This is better..."

Aaron couldn't help but smile, and the original nervousness eased.

His prize is also a three-piece suit, a redemption card that lets him see his numbers and then smirk his eyes again, a gold medal that never wears and can cast spells every day, and a soft black shirt.

This black shirt has only two functions. The first is that it can change shape freely. Even if he changes back to the dragon, he will turn into a black air and linger on him. He will never have to worry about tearing. The second is to be able to Let any "slayer dragon" spells or rituals be invalid, including those famous "slayer dragon knives" and "salmon guns".

For the dragon, there is no better armor than this!

Aaron held the prize and laughed and couldn't close his mouth. If you still remember that it is a serious sacred ceremony, he is afraid that he will take off his clothes on the spot, put on this inner shirt, and will not take it off again in his life!

After the award, the blond lion was planning to say a few words and suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, the wonderful light slowly condenses and turns into a colored crystal.

At the same time, the source of the world has surged, and every **** who has battles and other fields feels wonderful changes.

"this is……"

"The new priesthood! The new priesthood in the battlefield has appeared!"

"Is the battle priest broken down?"

"No... but it was split and not a small piece!"

"What is this priesthood?"

"Competition... is a contest!"

For a time, many of the gods' eyes were cast here, and they cast the crystal that was slowly falling.

The light flashed, and a furry, thick arm stretched out of the sky and grabbed the crystal.

That is the **** of war in the orc **** system, the creation and guardian of the bear family, the violent and war **** of the orcs. "Frenzy War Bear" Faber.

As a **** of weak power, He has long been eager to gain more priesthood, more powerful power, and thus to attack the level of medium power. At this moment, seeing the emergence of a new priesthood, even though reason tells Him that it is completely unworkable, the rude and wild personality makes him unable to hold back the greed and excitement in his heart.

However, the thick bear claws caught several times in the position of the crystal, but nothing was caught.

The priesthood is the emergence of the source, and there is no entity in itself. How can he capture it!

Faber screamed and urged the power to block the space. He feels that if he does this, he will be able to confine the new "competition" priesthood and take it away.

It is not known that He is useful and useless, but he has already angered Moranie.

Morani has long been looking forward to the formation of this priesthood. As long as he gets this priesthood, he will soon be able to cross weak and other divine powers and step into medium divine power. The whole wild **** system can also grow a lot. The key is to have complete The system is no longer the grass team.

The minimum lower limit for constructing the gods is the medium power.

For a long time, the "wild **** system" is not so much a **** system, it is better to say that a group of weak and weak gods and gods are holding a group to warm up the mutual aid society, and everyone has not been able to realize the mutual exchange of divine power.

If it weren’t for this, why did the “abundance of ramblers” and “the wanderers of the mud” still stay on the threshold of the realm of true God? Moranie has already put these two old friends **** it even if he has to add his own pockets!

As long as you get the martial work, as long as you are promoted to medium power, He will no longer have to be laughed at by the "fake king of false pretense", and you will be able to stand upright and be worthy of the title of God King!

Not to mention, he can also use the priesthood as his core priesthood to adjust his priesthood and field, greatly enhance his own strength, make it more developmental, and have a broader future!

Therefore, for the martial arts, He is determined to win!

Seeing that Faber wanted to ban the space, Morani couldn’t help but scream, and had already waited for the avatar in the vicinity to leaping, turning into a mountain-like figure and flying into the air, grabbing Faber’s arm.

"Old bear! You really want to grab it with me!" He yelled angrily.

Faber hesitated. As a member of the orc gods, he and Moranyi also had some friendship, knowing more about the ability of the "steel lion".

Don't look at each other's weak powers, but you can really fight, don't say a Faber, even if you put two weak friends and other friends who have made friends with him, three of them may not be able to play. Morani.

He hesitated for a moment, and the fear of Morani finally suppressed the greed in his heart and sighed deeply.

"Iron lion, you have to ask me to drink!" The thick bear claws shrunk back, leaving only such a sentence.

Morani smiled and nodded: "Good wine, enough!"

Inside the Pantheon, the "steel lion" who rarely spoke up stood up and looked around and said loudly: "You! The priesthood of the 'competition' is given to me by the world. If you want to fight, you can do it yourself. Go to the contest! If you want to grab it now, it’s the right thing to do with me!"

He said this in his mouth, but his attention mostly fell on several seats.

The **** of war, the **** of battle, the **** of strategy, and the gods responsible for war in various gods.

The priesthood is not captured casually, and only if its own ideas and abilities are compatible with it, can it be obtained. Although there are many gods in the Pantheon, it is really only a few that it is really possible to compete with Him for this priesthood.

Among them, what makes him most worried is nothing more than the **** of battle and the **** of war.

The former is a direct victim of the formation of the "competition" priesthood. The power of this priesthood is mainly derived from the "battle" aspect. It is equivalent to saying that it is a hard-cut part of the priesthood of the **** of battle. May not irritate each other.

The latter is the main **** of the war gods. Although it is theoretically able to reconcile all wars and fighting behaviors, there is no reliable excuse to excuse, but as a powerful divine power, his power makes Moranyi worry too.

Even more troublesome is that He is the main **** of the **** of battle.

In the face of Moranie’s declaration, the Pantheon was quiet for a while. But only a moment later, the **** of battle stood up.

"Would you like to take someone else's things, have you asked the master?" He said coldly.

"You and I are all serving the world. I have done a good job and got the gift of the world. That's all." Moranie frowned.

The **** of battle did not say anything, just smiled coldly.

Outside the main plane, near the wild gods of the gods, a cloud of turbidity slammed, and a huge leading battleship emerged.

At the top of the battleship, a rifle with a rifle is the **** of war.

He waved a long gun, pointed to the godland of the wild gods, and silently issued an order for the attack.

The giant warship, which is larger than a large mountain range on the main plane, immediately turns silently. In the sound of the drums that a giant is ringing on the bow, it rushes toward the gods of the wild gods.

The **** of battle does not like to bicker, he will only speak with weapons!