I Do Daily Quests In Wizard World - Chapter 153 Lizard Godmother (1)

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  Chapter 153 Lizard Godmother (1)

  The Golden Cavalry who followed stopped suddenly, and in their eyes, the Earl of Mount Heidu, who had always been invincible, did not know whether he was alive or dead.

   Tightening the horse rope, the cavalry stopped in place.

  In the sky, it was obviously a piece of empty space, but from their perspective, they seemed to "see" an unfathomable ocean above their heads.

   "Kill!" The deputy captain of the leading cavalry turned cold, and resolutely drew out the long sword at his waist and rushed forward.

   "I smell interesting, interesting, so interesting~"

  Eerie voices echoed in the ears of the knights.

  The waves of the sea were beating, and the blue deep sea suddenly rolled endlessly, like raging waves.

  The blue deep sea is getting darker and darker, from clear blue to darker, like a ball of tumbling ink.

  The fear in the hearts of the cavalry is growing, it is an instinctive fear.

   It's like prey meeting the primal instincts of an apex predator.

  A mass of deep darkness in the sea is gradually rising, getting closer...

  Suddenly, countless tentacles broke through the water, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

   At the center of the countless tentacles is a dark blue jewel-like pupil, like the brightest color of the sea.

   "Sound—"

  Mysterious, mysterious voice echoed in the sky.

  The charging horse slows down and finally stops.

   Small tentacles protrude from the horse's nostrils, eyelids, and ears.

  The mane curled up and turned into a ring. A transparent membrane grows from the middle of the ring, and the membrane gradually hardens. When the sea breeze blows, the densely packed scales make a jingling sound.

  There was a muffled sound from under the golden armor of the knight on horseback, as if something was about to emerge from it.

  "Your faith hides in the depths of nothingness. Only I am your true salvation. Now, kneel down and believe in me!"

  …

   "You seem to have found something interesting." Lynn felt that Methers was in a good mood.

   "I did find some good toys." Methers was in a good mood.

   "And there are other gods on these toys." Methers said meaningfully.

  Methers didn't care about the kobold tribe anymore, because it saw something more valuable.

  The battle in the sky has come to an end.

  The King of Black Mountain was suppressed by the green dragon, who was riding on its back, with its two claws embedded in its back.

  The black dragon hit the mountain wall like a falling plane, crushing a large forest.

  Among the billowing dust and smoke, the green dragon roared to the sky.

   issued a victor's long chant.

  Behind Lynn, a team of golden knights approached, and some demons couldn't help but move when they saw these approaching humans.

  The horned demon who was closest took a step forward, blocking the only way for the cavalry team to pass.

  The arm covered with thick skin stretched out. According to its previous experience, such a weak human being only needs a little force. Bang!

  The next moment, the Horned Demon felt that what he was touching was a heavy statue, and he was immediately knocked into the air.

   And the speed of this golden cavalry has not slowed down in the slightest.

   Didn't stop until they were near Lynn, and the uniform golden cavalry stood in front of them, ordering and prohibiting, like some silent statues.

   "I can sense the traces of other gods on these cavalrymen, but I have tampered with the fruits of which seeds." Methus gave a deep smile.

   "What god?"

   "Not sure, but there are traces of monsters." Methers said.

  Is it a **** related to monsters?

   Lynn was thoughtful, no wonder Methers found a new target.

   There are generally two kinds of gods, one is related to priesthood, and the other is related to race.

   Among the gods, there is a special kind of god, who takes the form of a monster to achieve the position of a god.

  They don't belong to a large race with a wide variety, but are rare in number. Some monsters and even the entire group don't have a lot of numbers.

It is often difficult for monsters to obtain the position of gods. Without a large number of kin, it is even more difficult for them to gain faith. Therefore, they can only continue to grow their physical bodies, and finally accumulate knowledge by devouring divine creatures, and finally find opportunities to obtain the position of gods. .

  Of course, there are also some crazy monsters who have made some bold moves, directly devouring the weakened gods, and plundering their gods in one fell swoop.

  This kind of behavior is extremely crazy looking at the entire multidimensional plane.

   And Methus in front of him can be counted as one.

  Lin En has consulted the information of Methus, as the local **** of Shenyan Continent, and is also a **** who was sealed by the wizard himself.

  Methus's information is basically in front of his eyes, and it doesn't take much effort to find it.

  Methus was originally just an ancient magic-eyed octopus in the deep sea.

  During the period of the battle of the gods, the God of Tides and the God of Monsoon broke out in a battle of gods. The God of Tides was cut off half of his body, and the remaining half of his body fled back to the Kingdom of God.

  Methus, who was hiding under the sea, took the opportunity to plunder half of the **** of tides, devouring the remaining divinity and power inside.

   During the Battle of the Gods, believers of the God of Tides suffered heavy casualties, and were jointly suppressed by other churches.

   When it was in danger, Methus suddenly appeared out of the sky, disguised as the new **** of tides, and plundered all the remaining believers of the **** of tides.

   When the God of Tides finally recovered, what he saw was the Kingdom of God, which had been weakened to the extreme because of no believers, and the Godhead, who had almost squandered it in order to recover from his injuries.

   At this time, Methus, who had developed his power in the deep sea with his unique racial advantages in these years, brought a large number of sea monsters he subdued and a large number of Protestants of the New Tidal Church to kill the God of the Tidal Kingdom.

  The **** of tides looked confused, and what made him even more furious was that his followers even shouted him as a false **** in unison.

  Why did His Majesty conspire against him, and become a false **** when he recovered from his injuries?

  Methus led many sea monsters into battle in turn, and finally devoured the **** of tides, and became the **** of tides and sea monsters in one fell swoop.

  The most eye-catching thing in this battle of plundering the **** position is the performance of Methus, who can face the gods with a non-god body and swallow his godhead forcefully.

  Even without the blessing of priesthood and godhood, Methus's own strength should not be underestimated, and he has definitely reached the level of a god.

   And this time I met monster-related gods. For Methus, monster gods with similar priesthood are definitely a great supplement.

  No matter what the priesthood direction is, the monster **** can further expand its priesthood, because there are too few gods related to monsters.

   Moreover, Methus destroyed the opponent's plan. It believed that as long as the opponent did not fall into a deep sleep, it would definitely be able to detect its own breath.

  Thinking of this, Methers glanced at Lynn without showing any signs.

   It will definitely not be able to achieve results only by its own power, so it still needs to rely on the power of these wizards.

   Just as Methers was thinking about his own thoughts, a strange aura came from the hillside not far away, attracting Methers' attention.

   I've been a bit busy at work these two days, and with the addition of Calvin, it's even slower.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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