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In mid-air, the figure of No. 22 was completely submerged by the black hair.

When Lin Qiye heard the faint phrase "You are God" from No. 22, his heart skipped a beat!

god?

But why is there no fluctuation of divine power on them?

Moreover, gods are strictly forbidden to enter the king's treasury. If they are gods, how did they get in?

Without waiting for Lin Qiye to think about it, a dazzling glare suddenly emerged from the dark cumulus clouds in the sky, and a ball of fiery fire roared through the air and hit Lin Qiye's chest directly!

one left?

Lin Qiye's heart trembled, the scarlet demon spirit escaped from his eyes, and Fa Xiang's hands turned into the arms of the demon ape, and he slammed into the fireball!

Boom-! !

The strength of the fist, which was as powerful as the sky, collided with the raging fireball in the air, and the red heat wave swept across the desert sky in an instant.

Within hundreds of meters around Faxiang, all the sand and gravel were blown up by the impact. Lin Qiye's body sank, and Faxiang's knees had completely sunk into the desert.

The ball of fire was scattered by the aftermath of the collision, and a man in red armor took several steps back in the air, frowning slightly.

"Huh?" Lin Qiye raised his head in surprise seeing that his Dharma image was not completely broken.

No, if it was really a blow at the level of the main god, then this dharma image must have been wiped out by now, or even his soul would be damaged.

But not only did he receive the blow head-on without breaking the dharma, but he also took the red armored master back a few steps in shock...

The most important point is that during this short fight, Lin Qiye did not see the slightest wave of divine power from them.

Where are these main gods? No matter how you look at them, they are just humans who are close to the ceiling level of humans.

Lin Qiye's brain was running fast, thinking of the murmuring of the old man in the lonely boat just now, a thought flashed in his mind, and he suddenly realized:

"I see, you are the lost gods of the Sumerian pantheon!"

Lin Qiye read the analysis of the Sumerian pantheon in the archives of the evil society.

The researchers of the Shang Evil Society believe that after the fall of the Uruk Kingdom, with the passage of time, population migration, and the impact and integration of new cultures, the ancient Sumerian myths have gradually disappeared in the long river of history.

This kind of disappearance is not a disappearance in the physical sense, but a disappearance of belief.

There are fewer and fewer people who believe in the Sumerian pantheon. With the lack of power of faith, the origin of Sumer is gradually shrinking, and the power of the gods is also declining.

Just under the idea of ​​the Sumerian gods keeping their lives safe, a hundred years ago, the fog of the extinction of the world suddenly descended.

Even the many powerful ancient gods were not immune to this fog, and it was a devastating blow to the already weak Sumerian gods.

Judging from the current state of these gods, most of the Sumerian gods a hundred years ago ended up with their origins shattered and the gods withered... And these few powerful main gods barely survived the catastrophe After coming down, I somehow found the king's treasury built by Gilgamesh in ancient times.

The king's treasury has its own space, which can isolate the erosion of the mist, and the three main gods who have lost the origin of the gods and fell to the gods will not be rejected by the king's treasury. Next, waiting for the opportunity to rise again.

Thinking of this, Lin Qiye suddenly turned his head to look at the old man in the crescent moon holding the [Holy Grail].

"[Holy Grail]... making a wish... is that your purpose?" Lin Qiye muttered to himself.

He didn't care about the red-armored Lord God who was blocking him, the dharma figure that was about to fall stood up again, and flashed towards the old man in a lonely boat!

Now these main gods have not yet recovered their strength, but they are just stronger "Klein", so there may not be no chance to snatch the [Holy Grail] back from them!

Together with Lin Qiye, there was Bifeitu who exuded an incandescent light all over his body.

The two who were fighting for life and death just now chose to cooperate tacitly under the common interests of survival. The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, were like two meteors, rushing towards the old man standing on the lonely boat!

Two majestic pressures approached at the same time, and a gleam of light bloomed in the old man's cloudy eyes.

The corners of his wrinkled mouth were raised, and he gracefully held the wall of the [Holy Grail], shaking the large amount of wine accumulated in the cup:

"Divine power recovery."

The dreamy light flashed across the wall of the [Holy Grail], and the next moment, the terrifying divine power surged out of the old man's body like boiling!

The divine power that was dried up due to the disappearance of the origin of the god system, under the action of the supreme wishing machine, poured out continuously, the eyes of the old man gradually brightened like the stars at night, and the divine power of the main god level descended suddenly!

Lin Qiye only felt his body sink, and the tyrannical coercion almost knocked him down from the sky. He looked up at the figure in the night sky that was gliding leisurely with the moon as a boat. The last ray of hope in his heart was completely off.

These old things have been hiding in Wucheng for so long, and they only jumped out now, so they are really ready!

If the vitality of ordinary people is compared to a burning ant, then Bifeitu is simply a walking sun. Even if it is just a severed arm of a supreme god that has been chopped off, offering it as a sacrifice can dry up the divine power of a main god Emerged again.

Wisps of aura flowed out from Lin Qiye's Dharma image, and the duration of [Dharma Heaven and Earth] had reached its limit.

Spiritual Qi poured out of the sky, and Lin Qiye's soul returned to his body. He staggered out of the sand dunes after being seriously injured, and looked up at the sky.

What he used to kill the old man in the lonely boat was just a Dharma image. After the Dharma image dissipated, his soul would automatically return to his body and get out of danger... But Bi Feitu was not so lucky.

After the old man standing on the lone boat regained his divine power, Bifeitu also came back to his senses, and immediately turned around to run away, but the old man had no intention of letting him go at all.

A ray of moonlight rapidly extended from the crescent boat under his feet, like countless ribbons, wrapping around Bifeitu's body like lightning. Hard work, none of these moonlights showed any signs of cracking.

Under the night sky, Bifeitu, who roared wildly, was like a struggling fish that was hooked by someone, and was forced to be pulled back to the crescent boat little by little.

"Damn it! Let me go!!" Bifeitu saw that death-like face approaching with his own eyes, and panic appeared in his eyes.

The moon beam bound his body, fishing in front of the crescent boat, the old man narrowed his eyes and looked at his body, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense:

"La's heart...I accept it."

boom--!

Under the night sky, an old palm pierced Bifeitu's right chest like lightning.