Cthulhu Gonfalon

The **** of the conspiracy **** is in a very remote and extremely hidden place. There is no second person among the gods except himself. He knows this place at least - at least until today, he is so convinced.

Although his faith has been crushed by the dragon of Chaos, at least others do not know what is happening in His Kingdom. Therefore, he will finally give up the secrets. Everyone will take a shot and plan, and plan to plan again in the future, waiting for an opportunity to try to get the treasure back from the Chaos Dragon.

The gods know nothing about it, and at the moment they are paying attention to another big event.

The goddess of harvest was poked by a shot behind the **** of the swamp, and the body collapsed and dissipated in the void. But there was another strange rhythm that oscillated in the place where he fell. After a while, it slowly condensed into a dazzling crystal.

That is the reality of the "bumper harvest" of the priesthood.

Seeing this crystal, many of the gods breathe a bit heavy.

The harvest is not a small priesthood. With this priesthood, at least a **** of faith with a medium power can be created. And if you manage a little, you will slowly sink your mind, and after tens of thousands of years, the peak of the middle power is no problem. Even with some appropriate circumstances, powerful power is possible.

Many gods still remember how strong the goddess of harvest was, and if the two main gods of the natural gods were too powerful, they might have been smashed by him!

Seeing that the gods are all eyeing the harvest of the priesthood, the face of the swamp **** is full of green muddy water with a strange smile on his face, and the figure gradually disappears, and there is no such thing as a moon in the water.

This can't help but surprise everyone. The **** of the swamp and the goddess of harvest have been fighting for so many years, knowing each other's knowledge, and saying that his conviction and "bumper harvest" are completely inconsistent, but after winning the harvest, it is not Did not try to divide, the possibility of absorbing part of it.

But he actually said to walk and walk in front of this huge temptation, to walk freely and freely, without a little bit of nostalgia, could not help but let the gods look at this god, which is not high-profile, and a few gods feel that perhaps You can work with Him, at least this teammate doesn't look like a pit.

The **** of the swamp left the harvest of the gods in the void, and how many eyes were fixed on it for a time.

It’s just a blink of an eye. The **** of rain among the gods of nature flies and wants to get it.

The **** of rain and the goddess of harvest have a good relationship. They have cooperated for many years and have a good understanding of each other's priesthood. Moreover, the relationship between the "rainwater" priesthood and the "bumper harvest" priesthood is also very strong - the so-called bumper harvest, the key is "wind and rain", and the proper rain is the key. If the **** of rain gets a good harvest, it will take a few days to fully integrate and absorb, so that your divine power will be greatly improved. Even if you accumulate some years, it is estimated that you can really enter the realm of powerful power.

But before the dwarf rain gods rushed to the harvest, there was a smog of gray smoke, and a thin tall man who was as dry as a mummy stopped in front of him.

"Don't dream!" Slim and sneer, and a pair of knives with a bone-like shape on the hand, slashed at the head of the rain.

This thin tall is the **** of drought, and the **** of rain is an old rival, but also a rival. The two have been fighting for at least tens of thousands of years, and there are good opportunities for the bayonet to see red. If there are not all of them helping each other, I am afraid that I will have killed one, or I have died.

The **** of drought certainly knows nothing about the harvest of the priesthood, but He can be sure that the old rivals must not be allowed to get this priesthood!

So there is only one thing He has to do, that is, to do everything in his power to stop the **** of rain, and never let him approach the harvest of the gods even half a step!

Seeing the **** of rain and the **** of drought, the natural gods jumped out of the river god, bypassed the battlefield here, and rushed to the harvest.

“River” and “bumper harvest” are also able to make a relationship. Most of the areas where fertile land has been abundant since ancient times are along the river. Moreover, his relationship with the goddess of harvest is also good, and there is more cooperation with each other, and it can also quickly absorb the fusion of the priesthood.

However... He also encountered the same problems as the **** of rain.

Before he had bypassed the battlefield, a hot wind with many yellow sands stopped his way. A huge cactus came out of the hot wind, but the **** of the desert came.

The relationship between the **** of the desert and the **** of the river is almost like the relationship between the **** of drought and the **** of rain. Therefore, the **** of the river simply does not wait for the **** of the desert to stand still, and directly extracts his own artifact, the "running stick".

He knows that this time he is afraid that he will not be able to grab the harvest. So regardless of the three seven twenty-one, first out of the bad luck of the road!

The means of the **** of the desert is simple, not even a decent artifact. But he is only defensive, but he can also hold the **** of the river firmly, so that the other party can not leave.

"Hey! I don't think the last chance actually fell on my hands!" With a silver bell-like laughter, a girl wearing a very cool clothes stepped on the warm southerly wind and saw it in front of the harvest.

This is the **** of the south wind. To be honest, it is not very good to match the harvest of the priesthood, but in any case, there is always a little bit of it...

However, the **** of the south wind was too happy to see that he was about to reach out and grab the crystal of the priesthood. A white, thick arm stretched out from behind, grabbed his hair and took him back directly.

The **** of the south wind screamed, and pulled out the artifact dagger to turn back and stab, but was directly shackled by the white-haired goddess who was obviously taller and taller than him, and displayed the means of judo-like techniques. Wrapped together.

"Let me go!" The Nanfeng goddess roared.

"Dream!" said the white-haired goddess of the north wind.

In terms of divine power, the goddess of the north wind is actually inferior to the goddess of the south wind, but in terms of combat technology, the pros and cons of both sides are reversed. The goddess of the north wind is as strong as a cow, and looks like a bear with a human skin. The goddess of the south wind is slender and soft, like a female artist dancing in a high-end restaurant. If the two of them pull away from each other and play slowly, maybe he can still take advantage of his flexible skills. Like this, he will fight for brute force, and then play for three days and three nights. He also wants to break free from the shackles of the North Wind goddess.

Soon after, other gods came and wanted to capture the harvest. But the situation has not changed, their enemies immediately stopped on the road, and they will not let them succeed.

Therefore, with the harvest of the priesthood as the center, one by one against the head of the gods, the battle is even more inseparable, even more spectacular than the previous dozens of evil spirits besieged the goddess of the goddess.

"What the **** is this!" Yan Xiong shook his head and sighed, saying, "When the harvest goddess is in danger, one by one is slow. When He died, a good harvest, a group of people ran more than rabbits. Fast! And, why didn’t you see them fighting so hard!”

"For others and for yourself, after all, it is different." Jorga Deman sighed deeply and looked a little stunned.

This time, He really did his best, and even pulled up the brothers to help, but still could not save the ending of the harvest goddess, which made him a little depressed, but also some sorrowful.

Moreover, this group of devils danced like a group of evil dogs to grab bones, and he was very disgusted by his integrity. It feels like eating an apple, and suddenly I found a bug in the flesh - no, there are half bugs...

As the gods became more and more energetic, the **** of the sky in front of the Pantheon sighed and said to the goddess of the earth around him: "This is too inconspicuous! Come and clean up."

The goddess of the earth smiled slightly, and suddenly a new palm more than the ordinary world was stretched out in the void. With a wave of waves, a dozen gods were stumbled, and this hand went straight to the harvest, and it was to be taken. Incorporate mastery.

Powerful divine shots, it really is extraordinary! Although the gods are very angry, they have no choice.

To be honest, the goddess of the earth has given them a chance before, but they have not been able to grasp it. At this moment, the goddess of the earth will shoot again, and they have nothing to say.

The giant palm of the earth goddess seized the harvest of the priesthood, but did not absorb it, but quickly became smaller, turned into a ray of light, trapped the harvest of the priesthood, let it leave or whoever to go. At the same time, the figure of the goddess of the earth also appeared next to it, watching everyone coldly.

"You are so noisy and arrogant," he said in a majestic manner, "I have collected the priesthood, I will accept it for a while, and see your performance in the future, and then decide who to give it."

The gods who had just fought for it were silent, one by one.

Faced with the strongest powers from the ancient times, they were able to obey.

However, not everyone is afraid of the goddess of the earth.

Just when everyone thought that the harvest of the priesthood had come to an end, the **** of justice took the shot.

He screamed, and in one step he rushed to the front of the harvest, and he picked up the felling axe with both hands, and slammed it with a strong and heavy axe toward the harvesting priesthood covered by Xiaguang.

The goddess of the earth was shocked, but where did it stop!

Seeing that the felling axe screamed down, it was very fast, but it gave the gods a slow illusion.

Everyone watched it and fell down like this. On the glow of Xiaguang, Xiaguang smashed it effortlessly, and fell on the crystal of the harvest of the priesthood, and it was equally effortless to smash it.

"Hey. People are the sentimental!" An axe smashed the harvest of the crystal of the priesthood, and the **** of justice put the felling axe on his shoulder and looked at the crowd coldly.

"You can't see you when you save people. Now when you get the benefits, they jump out. What are you doing!"

He said, He leaned his eyes and glanced at the goddess of the earth, his eyes full of viciousness, and the meaning of a big fight was made.

"You too! With your skill, just let out a hand, Moritel will not die. Especially Laozi to kill people and fight with the rivers and lakes seniors, let people fight blood, Laozi's brothers ran With the fire, risking being besieged by more than a dozen big squads... We didn’t say that we both want to grab this, what do you do?"

He roared: "Do it again. The son and the vertical arch, the oldest person can't understand you like this!"

As he said, his expression became more and more fierce, and even his hair was upside down and murderous. It was taken from the shoulders of the felling axe and put on a posture of another battle.

"I will be disgusted when I see you! Give me a roll!"