"They seem to have other ideas?"

"Can you have any ideas?" Gui She said:

"Can they think of a way to deal with God's Domain?"

"Hmm..." Elder Zhao lightly stroked his beard, thoughtful on his face:

"Based on my understanding of Orff, the chief elder of the military council, he will not be aimless, and maybe he really has some means."

Everyone discussed in low voices, and finally discussed a feasible strategy.

Several Baiyin dispatched out in turn, while ensuring their own safety, led away the angels and sons of gods outside, allowing Wu Qian to take the opportunity to leave with Messiah and others.

Of course there are dangers.

Even big.

But if you continue to stay, it will be a matter of time before someone finds you, so you might as well give it a go.

As for Messiah's opinion...

Naturally, it is ignored.

"One more thing."

Finally, Lucia spoke:

"The Holy Church once summoned experts to come to the rescue, but they never expected so many angels and sons of God to come here. They may be..."

"I can't control that much anymore." Gui She shook his head:

"Let's take one step at a time!"

……

……

……

Standing on the top of a tree, Zhou Jia's ears quivered slightly, and his brows frowned slightly.

"What are you listening to?"

A piece of Solo squatting was tied in the net for so long, and he was used to it by now, so he lay down on his body and looked curiously:

"The active technique is here, can you still hear it?"

The most basic function of the source technique array is to isolate others from prying eyes. Together with the array, even the gust of wind can be isolated.

Logically speaking.

Without the sound of the wind, the Listening to the Wind trait would be useless.

In fact.

The ability to listen to the wind is more like the rumored "wind ear", as long as the air circulation is not completely isolated, you can hear the movement.

The formation can be weakened, but it cannot be completely isolated.

Like other traits.

Listen to the wind.

In a way, the same tough unreasonable.

"Speak up."

Solo touched his chin and said:

"If you want the manufacturing method of the phylactery, I can also get it for you."

"Oh!"

Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly:

"I forgot, the sanctuary belongs to the domain of the gods, and the method of making the phylactery is also available in your domain of the gods."

"Of course." Solo said with pride:

"I have to say that although mortals are limited by their own talents and have limited achievements, some whimsical ideas can often inspire gods."

"We can't use the phylactery, but there are ways to make it."

Seeing Zhou Jia looking sideways, he immediately said:

"As long as you let me go and swear allegiance to the Lord of Darkness, with your current cultivation, it's easy to make a phylactery."

"Ah……"

Zhou Jia smiled and said nothing.

"No." Solo's throat rolled, and he said:

"You let me go, I'll help you get it, don't worry, I can swear not to reveal anything about you, how about it?"

Zhou Jia thought for a while, and made a move.

"Wow..."

The silk screen on Solo's body rose into the air, and was held in Zhou Jia's palm.

"You promised!"

Solo was overjoyed and jumped up from the ground:

"Wise choice."

"Walk."

Zhou Jia's voice was cold:

"Go ahead and have a look, there are your acquaintances."

"Ok?"

Solo's expression froze. Seeing that Zhou Jia's face was as calm as ever, he couldn't help but sighed, lowered his head and walked forward.

……

ruins.

There used to be a city here.

now.

It was in ruins.

A strong dead air filled the four directions, and various screams came and went.

In the huge city, there is only one intact building, standing quietly in the middle of the ruins, resplendent and resplendent, it is a temple.

"Solo!"

A hearty voice sounded:

"Rare guest, you are actually willing to come out of that underground cave dwelling."

"Aga." Solo looked gloomy and nodded towards the person who came:

"You're here too."

"That's right." Aga was handsome and muscular. He looked like a Greek sculpture, and the clothes that shone with spiritual light were obviously extraordinary.

He put his arms around a blond woman, and kissed her hard:

"Isis, your admirer is here, why don't you take the initiative to say a word?"

The woman is tall and graceful, with a delicate and three-dimensional face, dressed in tulle, like a seductive and fallen goddess.

Daughter of Cupid - Isis.

"Solo."

Nodding towards Solo, Isis flashed a look of disgust in her eyes, and said casually:

"Why come out when you are free, just sit down."

"I made a new weapon, and took the opportunity to strengthen my body with the blood of God, and it has stabilized now." Solo glanced at Isis quietly, lowered his head subconsciously, and said in a low voice:

"So get out and walk."

Isis is the goddess in the hearts of many gods, and he is no exception.

However, unlike other handsome and strong sons of God, Solo looks like a stunted dwarf, and his appearance is extremely ugly.

In front of the other party, I always feel humble from the bottom of my heart.

"is it?"

Isis's eyes moved slightly, and she suppressed the discomfort in her heart to look at Solo carefully, and finally a smile appeared on her face:

"good."

Her beautiful eyes flickered, and her smile became more and more real.

The Solo people are not very good, but the God of Craftsman has fallen. There are very few descendants of this god, and those who can inherit the position of God are even rarer.

Solo...

Not necessarily impossible.

Thinking of this, Isis stood up and filled him with wine:

"This is a wine sent by the Bello royal family. It has a special taste, you have a taste."

"what!"

As the beauty approached, Titian smelt the nostrils, and the undulating figure under the tulle made people think about it, and Solo panicked for a moment.

"Solo."

On the opposite side, a big man sat upright, then raised his head and said curiously:

"What kind of weapon you have built, might as well take it out and let us have a look."

"Yeah yeah!"

In the main hall, all the children of the gods and the warriors of God's Domain echoed one after another.

Isis on the side was even more curious.

Solo scratched his head, smiled mischievously, subconsciously glanced at Zhou Jia who was following silently behind him, and took out the God-breaking Thunder Spear.

In order to show off in front of the goddess in his heart, he even inspired the power of the silver gun.

The moment you take it out.

The surging spiritual light undulated in the hall.

"Wow..."

All the children of the gods and the warriors of God's Domain all had strange expressions on their faces.

Even Aga, Isis and other god sons sitting at the top couldn't help showing solemn expressions.

"Come on!"

Aga slapped the seat excitedly:

"Make room for Solo and serve the food quickly."

"Here!"

Someone responded, turned around and lifted out a large steamer. When the lid of the steamer was lifted, there was a steamed corpse of a baby inside.

Solo's face turned pale, and the hair on his back suddenly stood on end. He couldn't help but swallowed the saliva in his throat, and forced a smile:

"As you know, I'm a vegetarian."

Chapter 017 Killing

The temple, which was supposed to be solemn and solemn, has long since become a place where sons of gods and warriors of God's Domain eat, drink, play, laugh and curse.

In the spacious hall, all kinds of atmospheres are mixed.

Although the Son of God.

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