Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

Chen Stormstout drawled sarcastically.

In front of him was the unexpected Zeg Blade Demon and Alarak, who claimed to be a high-level lord.

The combination of Zerg generals and "Protoss" heroes is naturally difficult to deal with, especially when they tacitly choose to deal with the third party first.

However, the Drunken Immortal Martial God, who was good at defense and even better at fighting a large group of enemies alone, obviously did not take the two waves of enemies that broke through the boundary seriously.

"Tell me, if the master knew that you didn't even remember the most basic information, would he be disappointed?"

The Holy Light God System, which was making progress every minute and every second and never standing still, had developed to the 107th millennium.

Its technology combines magic, holy light, technology, the Force, and even the power of authority and rules. It is difficult to describe it with conventional gifts.

The "Holy Light Folding Navigation Tower", whose name has not changed in tens of thousands of years, has also gradually freed itself from many constraints and restrictions.

The new technology that was conquered when the magic puppet incident broke out made it possible for the members of the Holy Light God System who went to various worlds to fight to take a short vacation that they had never dared to think of.

The days when you had to consume a lot of materials, make complete preparations, and apply for a queue before you could return are no longer a luxury.

In the past, she could only go back to see her beloved Lili once every 3 years, but now she can go back once every years.

A hundred years, if placed on a normally revolving planet, is almost a mortal's lifetime. But in the chaotic demon realm, the infinite universe, and countless derivative timelines, it is not even a blink of an eye.

In fact, after the reform of the vacation system, if the dispatched members return on time, it may be a bit exaggerated to say that they can only see each other once a day, but it is not far off, especially in the chaotic demon realm of this world.

The "Rise of the Swarm" timeline where the Pandaren uncle and nephew are located is entered through the rift line of the "Heavenly Palace" timeline exclusive to the High Heaven.

The speed of time flow in the former and the otherworldly world is much more normal than in other gate worlds, simply because there is a timeline and enough galaxy clusters between the two.

The latter, due to the existence of the boundary gate, is essentially synchronized with the time of the mortal world. A hundred years...is really too short for the Holy Light God System that has fully entered the mythological era.

In order to be more efficient, and also to show her reserved side and make herself look more ladylike, Lili chose to report every two hundred years.

At that time, she will include the stories that happened during this period and her little thoughts in her work report.

She doesn't need to worry about the information recorded and stored in the Holy Light Archives, as her many sisters will complete everything for her.

But the face-to-face session that she is most looking forward to and longing for the most has to be done by herself.

Dozens of times in the past, Lili always went there with a red face and hesitant words.

As for the lady part, it reflects...

However, what she wanted to express and show was not satisfactory.

At least, she is not satisfied with herself.

Although, the master sitting on the throne can always give her strong confidence and enough warmth.

"I know Uncle Chen, I'll take a look!...Uh, I mean, you know what?"

When the goddess Weaving Mist was touched in the heart, she reacted in time and preserved her image as a lady.

"It's obvious~~ They are too lazy. They are so lazy that they seal their mouths after gaining the ability to communicate with each other. This is too stupid!"

Old Chen is a Pandaren, but very Chinese. He is obsessed with the new Chinese culture which is full of intimacy. In his eyes, the Protoss who call themselves Gods are very strange beings.

If he had to choose a mate between a troll and a protoss, he would rather choose a female troll.

Although the other party has fangs, it is still a healthy humanoid creature after all...

And in his aesthetic view, the Protoss are just like the "Aliens" previously serialized in the Holy Energy Terminal...unbearable to look at.

So when he saw Alarak's nut-like head without a mouth, he couldn't help but speak.

Of course, this is not his nature. Under normal circumstances, no matter how uncomfortable a creature he saw, he would not say a word that he shouldn't.

But if the other party is an enemy, he will naturally not endure it.

His way of being a martial monk is to pursue his true heart and follow the laws of nature.

"What? Just because you can communicate with your mind, you seal your mouth? God, we have a purer resonance of holy light and connection of faith, not like them."

Speaking of basic information, Lili did read it.

However, she also didn't like reading, so she just treated it as a "folder" and simply put it away. She would never look at it unless she needed it.

The uncle and nephew have been together for too long in their past and present lives. They are not father and daughter, but they are almost the same.

If Lao Chen doesn't like something, then naturally don't expect her to like it.

As a result, the already high atmosphere on the side of the Holy Light God System, which was being targeted, soared even more due to the daily complaints of the two.

"I was expecting more fun, but if it's foul mouth, I've seen too much of it."

Alarak, who successfully infiltrated the escape team of High Lord Marash and successfully instigated a fleet to rebel again, had already successfully ascended to godhood in the new "Chain of Ascension" with the Zet tribe as sacrifice.

He was successful in most timelines, and this time, he did not embarrass himself in other worlds.

However, having absorbed enough essence from the insect swarm, he now became abnormally swollen.

If it was just the "Rakshir Ritual" engraved in his bones reminding him, he would even want to perform a Wushuang Dance.

"You, and your boring, deceitful Holy Light, will be crushed by my own hands. I, Alarak..."

The natives of the Beyonder Timeline, the fourth ascended Tal'darim who received the "conscription order" first, started the verbal attack mode.

However, he, who had never lost in this regard, did not finish his words.

It was because the Goddess of Mist, who had been so ladylike just now, had already swung her fist that was attached with the divine light of the Azure Dragon and smashed it on his extremely hard forehead.

Duang! ! !

An extremely dull voice suddenly came out, and the arrogant words could no longer be uttered.

"Even the New Chinese nation is treating people equally, so why do you want to ride on everyone's head?"

As long as the Drunken God of War is present, the Mist Goddess will never fight alone.

As a blood relative and someone who had promised his brother to take good care of his only daughter, action always comes first for him.

"Rising Sun Fist!"

"Holy Light Continuous Fist!"

Two Pandaren gods of Extraordinary Weak Level 2, one on the left and one on the right, hammered at the face of the "High-level Lord" who had finally transcended the mortal world and absorbed astronomical amounts of Zerg essence to reach Extraordinary Weak Level 3.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

Amidst the dense fists, Alarak, who had been beaten for a long time, used secret magic to forcibly absorb a piece of the essence of the Zeg elite and was able to escape.

However, when he came out, the nerve bundle in his timeline had not been completely removed and he didn't know when it was broken.

And his iconic nut head was somehow changed into a "boiled egg".

"I'll be back!"

"Next time, it will be your death!"