Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

The words of the Lord of Murder won the approval of most of the fighting gods.

Among them, there is also the God of Holy Light who likes to fight but is often pushed back by his wives.

The goddess of mist, who was usually very obedient, would definitely press on him the hardest once she encountered such a situation.

Chen Sheng wanted to support his uncle, but who would let his wife be the one to confront him?

What's more important is that raiding the territory of the four demon gods is not realistic for them at present.

After all, no matter how powerful the Phoenix God King is, he alone, even with the addition of the Pale Queen and the Mist Goddess, cannot protect all the ships.

The gods go as quickly as they come.

As the host, Chen Sheng was left behind.

Just as he was about to return, an accident happened.

The jump energy field is actually unusable!

The world of Ain El, the queen and patron saint of the fifteen elven kingdoms, swarmed up and carried Jin Shining away.

First blood! (first drop of blood!)

Double Kill!

Triple Kill!

Quadra Kill!

quadra kill!

Legendary! (Super God! Eighth Company!)

15 drops of blood! (The fifteenth drop of blood!)

The world of Ayn El is almost the same as the otherworldly seasons.

In December, it is winter, but the residents living here sigh: Spring is here.

At first, they thought it was an illusion.

However, after the 15th first drop of blood was taken away by Chen Sheng, spring really came.

In Nilfgaard, the governor's province of Vicvarro, there is a blood elf colonial group, a palace specially built for the God of Light.

When the latter opened the door, it was already mid-February.

At this time, Chen Sheng's strength level has soared to the level of sub-god lv15max with the contribution of 10 Ain elf wives.

He has received a population bonus of 430 billion Iron elves. He does not have the "ancient blood" of the Iron elves god system, but he is not far behind.

Under his guidance, the fifteen Elven Gods of Ain all became owners of the original "Ancient Blood" and were promoted to minor gods.

They fill the influence requirement of 1 people by 30.

"Wives, do you want to go home with me?"

Chen Sheng, who stood on the balcony and took a look at the beautiful scenery, turned around and extended an invitation to the charming and breathless figures in the room.

"want!"

The elves and goddesses who activated the ancient blood and fulfilled their long-cherished wish for nearly ten thousand years responded more firmly than the garden goddess who stole the meal first.

So, when the God of Holy Light, like an eagle catching a chicken, appeared on the stage with fifteen Elf Gods of Ain with their own characteristics, Poseidon, who had finally stabilized his mentality, exploded again.

In fact, he wasn't the only one who exploded.

Most of the extraordinary male gods who missed the Elf God of Ain were heartbroken.

Originally, they thought they could take advantage of Jin Shan's dodge and abduct the Elf God of Ain back home.

"There are fifteen, one of them must belong to me, right?"

Before, they all had this idea, and they all took action for it. They also gave them all kinds of precious gifts.

Who would have thought...that the abominable Jin Shining would eat him up in one fell swoop!

"you you..."

Mortal wives don’t have one hundred thousand, but Mannann has eighty thousand. His only dream is to abduct a goddess and bring him home.

There is no chance for him to be extraordinary. Now, Ain's hope has been stifled, and he almost suffered from internal injuries.

"What happened? Were you attacked by the Undead God?"

The first stop that Chen Sheng and his fifteen wives came to was the main mainland of the death world.

Before the end of the year, he planned to let them take advantage of the construction period of Silver Moon City to fight monsters and level up here.

"Do you need me to help you treat it?"

He died of drought and died of waterlogging. He had long been accustomed to beautiful women throwing themselves into their arms, but he had not achieved the state of the sea god.

Of course, even if he noticed it, he wouldn't let him out.

After all, this is a matter of mutual consent.

After all, this was something that the Elf God of Ain forced him to do.

After all, the task chain of the Pantheon event requires more gods, and so many capable elven goddesses must be captured.

At the same time, the island nation of Nibon.

The divine war in the Death Realm has no impact on the otherworldly world, and the war against chaos has nothing to do with the Nippon warlords who are proud of the Yamato fleet.

Nibon Island is not big, but it is rich in perverts.

The Druzi noble circle, which was once known for its perversion, had to submit to them.

However, the most perverted behavior was not on the main island where the warlords were fighting for hegemony, but on an island in its south.

Simca, an island named after the cult of the Holy Sun.

"Manzi, move faster."

On the island, in a large and windy temple house, Pope Simka, who was revered by the Nibon people, was reprimanding a sun warrior.

Mitsuko Akechi, a very punishable warrior princess.

In order to avenge the murder of her father to Holy China, she sought help from the hidden "Emperor" as an ancient blood noble.

The Nippon pirate warlord "Mingzhi Mazuo" who was killed by "Sarah" of the Church of the End of the End was his father.

And the heir to the Akechi family, Hidemitsu Akechi, is of course his father...it's weird!

She is him and he is her.

Years ago, when he joined the Sun Warriors, he became her.

And Pope Simka, who kept urging her to move, was the one who personally changed his gender.

As for the revenge she demanded, the oracle "gathered strength" and delayed it again and again.

But her body was constantly reincarnating between damage and repair.

Eighteen martial arts and continuous research and development of yoga postures are what Akechi Manko, the sun warrior, does every day, including now.

In this regard, Pope Simka said: "This is what must be done to please the great god Simka. The happier the god is, the greater the power of revenge."

"Xinxi~ This is the right thing, Manzi, you are the person I like most. When the child is born, you will definitely become God's choice."

Pope Simka, selected by the Sun Warriors with the Mark of God's Choice,

Once determined, regardless of their gender, they will eventually become exactly the same as the previous emperors.

Of course, so are gender and code names.

"Then, Lord Pope, when can I take revenge?"

In order to prevent complete destruction, Akechi Hidemitsu, no, Akechi Mitsuko, had no choice but to regard this goal that he didn't take seriously as the hope of living.

Once upon a time, he yearned for the identity of the Sun Warrior.

However, if he had the chance to do it over again, he would not choose to come here even if he jumped out of the sea and immediately wiped his neck in front of "Sister Lucky".

Not to mention leaving Yuzi left by the dead ghost and the child in her belly.

...

"Hey hey hey, don't worry, it'll be quick. When they start fighting...quickly, wipe this place clean."

Pope Simka felt extremely comfortable looking at the swift movements of Warrior Girl. He pointed at a void and gave instructions.

"Hey, Shimas!"

Manzi, knowing that it was very difficult, gritted his heart and gritted his teeth and agreed.

Stab~!

In the realm of death, an undead god who had just jumped out of the portal was shot through his body, and his translucent banshee body was torn from the inside.