Online Games: Level 1 I Ended the Gods

As the wolf poison smoke on Wolong Mountain subsided, a large number of soldiers strode forward with well-equipped armor.

"The Principality of Shia?"

"Something that is in a nest with mountain bandits, snakes and mice!"

The voice came from the sky, and many soldiers couldn't help but look up, only to see a man flapping the wings of Dou Qi behind his back, soaring above the sky.

"Arrogant guy! How can you insult the Principality of Shia? Shoot the arrow and shoot him down!"

Among the soldiers, the archers fired, and the arrows fell towards Zhou Zhuo. In addition, there were a few sporadic mages hiding among them, taking the opportunity to keep shooting.

"Dragon!"

Zhou Zhuo's magic sword was cooled down, and he was too lazy to use it, so he directly summoned the dragon to solve the miscellaneous fish.

The powerful aura belonging to the mythological level appeared, and the terrifying aura made everyone shiver.

"Mythical dragon..."

All the soldiers of the Principality of Shia were dumbfounded, and the moment they saw the appearance of the dragon, their bodies trembled involuntarily.

"Dragon Comes to the World!"

The dragon suddenly descended from the sky, smashing into the ground with unrivaled mighty aura.

The next moment, the golden shock wave quickly spread in all directions, and ten figures of damage appeared on the heads of all the soldiers who came into contact, and they instantly disappeared.

"Why does it feel like a cannon is hitting a mosquito..."

Using the mythical dragon to bully the lv60-level Shia Principality soldiers is indeed a cannon to fight mosquitoes...

There was no hidden aura when the dragon appeared, and the terrifying aura was instantly sensed.

Duke Shia stared at Wolong Mountain in the distance, frowning.

"So what happened?"

"Isn't it killing these guys to quell the anger of the snake tribe?"

"How can a mythical powerhouse come? Could it be the one from the snake tribe who came in person?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but head for a while, and hurried to the Craftsman Temple.

He is only the weakest legend, far from a mythical opponent. Only those from the Craftsman Temple can make the strong people of the Snake Tribe fearful. At least, this mythical powerhouse does not dare to risk offending the Craftsman Temple and start a killing spree.

"Not the one from the snake tribe!"

From the main hall of the Craftsman Temple, an old man dressed in sackcloth and sackcloth came out, with a short stature, this is a dwarf.

He stared solemnly at Wolong Mountain in the distance.

"I have seen the Archbishop." Duke Shia hurriedly saluted this person.

Unexpectedly, the Archbishop was shocked.

Seeing the mythical powerhouse coming forward, I didn't panic at all.

"Come on, let's go and see!"

The Archbishop of the Craftsman Temple took out a purple gemstone, and the light on it shook, and the next moment, the two had already arrived on Wolong Mountain.

The battle here has subsided, and there is a pothole left in the ground, and the ground is bloody.

died!

All the soldiers of the Principality of Shia who came here are dead!

Duke Shia's face was extremely ugly, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Even if you are a mythical powerhouse, there is no reason why you can't start killing here.

Now is the age of theocracy. This place belongs to the Principality of Shia, and it also belongs to the Temple of Craftsmen. The people of the Principality of Shia were massacred, and the Temple of Craftsmen was completely ignored.

More than 99% of the citizens of the Principality of Shia belong to the Craftsman Temple, and it is strange that the Craftsman Temple ignores the death of a large number of believers.

"¨〃What a guts!"

"I want to see which guy dares to be so arrogant and dare to come here to cause destruction!"

Although Zhou Zhuo and Shenlong have left, it does not mean that the Craftsman Temple has no way.

The archbishop of the Craftsman Temple turned his hand and took out the mirror of the original restoration, and the image here was revealed on the mirror.

"Backflow!"

The images began to flow backwards, revealing images of what happened here.

A golden dragon descended in an unrivaled manner, and in an instant, countless soldiers of the Principality of Shia died.

Mythical dragon? !

And a human? !

"track!"

A peculiar flying stone fell in the area where the Golden Dragon Shenlong stayed, and then flew to the nothingness in the air.

Snapped!

The flying stone fell to the ground and the tracking failed.

The Archbishop of the Craftsman Temple looked ugly.

"Do you really think you can escape by yourself?"

"Branding!"

"Flying Rune!"

"Send the image of this golden dragon to the Temple Alliance! I want to find out its identity!"

"Let's join this human too!"

The humans following the mythical dragon are also accomplices and have not let it go.

The flying talisman instantly disappeared into the void and disappeared.

The two waited on the spot for a while, but did not wait for the reply from the Temple Alliance.