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- In this battle of gods, Jing He completely saw through that the natives here are paper tigers. Their combat power is very unbalanced, high-end combat power does have the Immortal Realm, but below the Immortal Realm is like a cliff, and they become monks in the Qi training period. And also a lot of common people.
This is simply outrageous in Jing He's mind.
On the other side, Jing He, who hid in the red delimitation flag, these ancient gods had nothing to do with him for a while. The tricolor flag relies on the Fire Cloud Immortal Kingdom to provide power, and there is no special way to break the formation. Destroying this large formation purely by brute force is equivalent to destroying a small world.
The ancient gods here do not currently have this ability.
Everything that Huoyun Taoist Palace does is for the development of another world, and their preparations are very sufficient.
The ancient gods had no choice but to mobilize experts while trying to figure out a way.
In fact, it is wrong to say that the ancient gods have no masters. If an ancient god descends on his believers, this believer can also exert all the power of the ancient gods.
It's just that such believers are special, but who wouldn't prepare a few such believers?
What's more, if the ancient god descends on the believer, if the believer dies, the ancient god will also be severely injured, and there is even a risk of falling.
It's like making an investment. If the investor operates by himself and borrows money from the bank to invest, if the investment fails, it is the investor's own problem. Even if the investor goes bankrupt, the bank can liquidate his property and repay himself. debt.
But if the bank invests in person, if the investment fails, the bank will pay back the money. If you lose too much, even the bank will go bankrupt.
Unless the loser is in a hurry, the ancient gods will not descend on believers.
Under the auspices of the god of nature, the god of wood began to invite the gods. Although the gods of the ancient god world are usually a little dirty, they are still very united at this time.
Soon all the gods responded to the call and began to send some of their believers to join the battle. And these believers will naturally not be those who are very good.
Even the goddess of the crescent moon, who is so small and transparent, was required by her god to send fifty soldiers and three hundred auxiliary soldiers.
The Goddess of the Crescent Moon is really a weak goddess. She doesn't have many followers, but she has to listen to God's words, so she can only give an oracle in distress. Call your followers to join the battle.
Warriors are believers who have followed at least four times. The power that such believers can borrow is not bad, at least they can maintain the strength of the foundation period.
The auxiliary soldiers are miscellaneous soldiers, who do not need to go directly to the battlefield, but serve as assistants.
Zhang Ying, a person with a good level of incense, was also recruited into the auxiliary soldiers. The army is dispatched, and these soldiers are all believers. Naturally, there is a need to burn incense and pray. It is not surprising that some people who make incense are recruited.
Standing under the statue of the Crescent Goddess, Zhang Ying once again received God's gaze. This is because they actively responded to the oracle and received special gifts from God.
If it is another major sect, it still does not have this treatment!
In the quiet and envious atmosphere of the believers, Zhang Ying bid farewell to old man Le in a daze, and embarked on the journey to the south.
He didn't want to go, but as long as he didn't want to reveal his identity, he had to obey God's arrangement.
Carrying a set of incense-making tools on her back, Zhang Ying walked towards the camp of Zigu, the goddess of spices.
It's ridiculous to say that in the entire Vanilla City, Zhang Ying is the only believer of the Goddess of the Crescent, and the other believers naturally start from other cities. But there is only Zhang Ying in Vanilla City.
He is not a soldier, so under the adjustment of the temple of the gods, Zhang Ying was assigned to the camp of the goddess of spices to act with her followers.
Vanilla City is the main city of the Spice Goddess. This time, He provided 500 soldiers and 1,300 auxiliary soldiers. Most of them were transferred from the main city.
The Spice Goddess is a typical regional deity who only preaches in a certain place.
Zhang Ying came to a group of women with tools on her back, and said to the leading woman: "I am a believer of the Crescent Goddess, and I am here to report."
The woman looked Zhang Ying up and down, nodded and said: "I have already borrowed the order from above. From today on, you will be protected by our Zi 115 team."
When she said this, she finally couldn't help smiling. Then she said to her team members: "All of you be honest with me, this is a follower of the Goddess of the Crescent Moon and a craftsman who makes incense, please be more polite to me!"
Zhang Ying looked at the group of people whose age was no more than 25 or 6 years old, and the youngest was only 16 years old, and said in a low voice, "Would it be inconvenient, I just follow behind."
The captain smiled and saidnbsp; The female warrior pulled her collar, revealing her inconspicuous collarbone, and said in a shy tone: "But I don't have the money to pay you, why don't you just use me"
Zhang Ying looked at her expressionlessly
She straightened her chest, not afraid of Zhang Ying looking at her at all.
Zhang Ying continued to look at her blankly
She gritted her teeth and started to unbutton it!
Now Zhang Ying was defeated, and he hurriedly ran towards the tent door. The female warrior also quickly reached out to grab Zhang Ying.
Although Zhang Ying appears to be a 'weak' male, this is also his disguise. If he wants not to be caught, no one can catch him.
So, the female soldier grabbed Zhang Ying by a hair's breadth and made Zhang Ying run out of the tent.
The female soldier patted her thigh angrily, as if the duck in her mouth flew away!
As soon as Zhang Ying ran out of the tent, he saw a dozen people squatting outside the tent. As soon as he appeared, the captain Man Shuiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "I said that Jingjing can't make Zhang Ying submit! You all lose, give me the money!"
Zhang Ying was so angry that these women actually used him to open the market! He glanced at them bitterly, then turned around and went to eat.
Don't be as knowledgeable as this group of women, or they will push their feet.
The women who lost the money seemed to not want to give the money, so they flattered the captain Man Shuiyi and said: "Jingjing's flirtatious hoof can't take down Zhang Ying, it seems that our captain will be the one!"
When Man Shuiyi heard this, the hand that collected the money paused, and she said, "This is impossible!"
The people around him said with a smile: "How is this impossible? In terms of stature, the captain doesn't have to be as bad as Jingjing. In terms of appearance, the captain is fair and cute. Doesn't he catch his eye? In terms of wealth, the captain is a side branch of the Man family. Is it true that the captain is not as good as Jingjing?" Not honorable enough?"
Hearing these words, Man Shuiyi's heart gradually became turbulent, and his face also changed a little. Seeing the situation, these two sycophants hurriedly left secretly, which is to blame the debt, isn't it!
Zhang Ying came to the 'canteen'. Said to be a cafeteria, that is, a tent. Entering inside, a female soldier who was in a daze saw him, her eyes lit up immediately, and she said, "Brother Zhang Ying, you are here, and the food is left for you! Why are you so late today, the food is going to be cold. But don't worry , I'll warm it up for you."
The little girl didn't wait for Zhang Ying to speak, she chatted endlessly by herself, and then took out a meal from the pot.
Large chunks of snow beef, green Mengmeng vegetables, a bowl full of food. Plus a little girl with wide-eyed eyes.
Zhang Ying took the food and began to eat silently. He suddenly discovered that it was good to believe in the Goddess of the Crescent Moon. When other girls talk to him, when he ignores others, he can say: "I am a believer of the goddess of the crescent moon, and I like to be quiet."
Normal girls will understand, and they don't mind Zhang Ying not talking. Abnormal girls will shyly say: "Damn, how do you know my name (nickname) is Jing Jing!"
Therefore, Zhang Ying ate quietly, and the little girl watched quietly.
After eating, Zhang Ying left the cafeteria. At this time, he felt that he was too handsome?
His appearance is only a standard in the practice world, and almost no monks are ugly. So his face can only be regarded as mediocre in the practice world.
But when he was among ordinary people, his face was very popular, and he got unusual treatment.
At night, Zhang Ying feels energetic, which is the blessing of the goddess. But here, the blessing of this goddess is useless. Everyone will rest at night, so he can only rest at night.
Fortunately, he is not an ordinary person, otherwise he would never be able to bear it. It forces you to sleep when you are full of energy, and makes you march when your energy is average. The average goddess believer really can't stand it.
After nightfall, there is a curfew in the barracks, and no one can leave the camp at will. Zhang Ying is safe in her own tent.
He is finishing a customized incense stick, which is what Miss Jingjing requested. After all the fun, all the trouble, you still have to do well what you promise to others.
When the moon was in the sky, Zhang Ying was busy with the work in hand. However, at this moment, he suddenly smelled a different fragrance.
The smell flew away from his tent, and with a slight twitch in his heart, he recognized who the smell belonged to.
That's from the saint of the goddess of spices.
In the middle of the night, the saint is not sleeping in her tent, why is she out?
The Saintess is also the one who played this time, and she is the one with the highest strength. When she uses divine magic, her combat power is comparable to that of a fairyland. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)When using divine magic, the combat power is comparable to that of a fairyland. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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