Wizard, I have a different world

This world has lost the protection of the gods. If you want to keep your origin under the covetousness of foreign evil gods, it is undoubtedly the best choice to join some "righteous gods".

After all, what the "righteous gods" want is to harvest the faith of living beings continuously, rather than exhausting them like evil gods.

For Carl.

What he wants is to kill the gods' followers to obtain the source, and it is safer and easier to get it if he forms an alliance with the followers of the righteous gods.

Meivia...

No one knows what this woman wants, but she seems to be very interested in killing the followers of evil gods.

Since we are going to join forces to fight the enemy, of course we have to be familiar with our own strength and means.

"I have the blood of the God of Death and Sleep, and I have the innate ability of hypnosis and curse, but it is extremely ineffective against the followers of evil gods."

Meivia spoke first:

"In addition, I got a fourth-level glove from the God's Domain a few years ago, which can easily cut any existence below the third level."

As he spoke, he raised his hands, and his smooth and well-cultivated hands flashed with a fleshy luster. It was difficult to find that he was wearing a pair of gloves without a close look.

Fourth order?

The faces of several people became serious, and Carl raised his eyebrows slightly.

He had seen Meivia take action. With a light stroke of her five fingers, a lower-level god's follower was torn apart and had no resistance.

The gloves are real!

But Meivia definitely has more than just this pair of gloves.

Trapped in the City of Death for hundreds of years, when it is difficult to increase her cultivation, she is likely to practice martial arts and secret techniques.

Holy skills?

Divine skills?

At least her flying method is very strong.

"I am a native of this world, walking the path of a knight. I was recognized by the God of Slaughter by chance and became his follower." Carl said:

"My methods are mainly physical fighting. I have a second-level mid-stage cultivation and have practiced several holy skills."

Hmm?

'Mei' blinked in surprise.

In her impression, Carl's aura was ferocious, not like a second-level mid-stage, but like a second-level late-stage or even a third-level upper follower.

But considering that the god he worships is the God of Slaughter, it is understandable.

The followers of such gods often have strengths that exceed those of the same level.

Meivia shook her head secretly.

She didn't know how many methods Carl had, but she had the blood of the third-level abyss on her body.

"I, Night Owl."

Night Owl said:

"A mid-level follower of the God of Death, with a second-level death sickle, a book of wronged souls, and nothing else."

"Mei." Mei knew what to say:

"A mid-level follower of the God of Light, with the cultivation of the early second level granted by the gods, and practiced some light-related magic, and has a third-level scepter."

"I can restore you!"

"Hehe..." Night Owl laughed dryly, as if he was indignant about why the other party had a third-level thing:

"If you don't want to kill us, don't mention the restoration."

"Uh..." Mei was stunned when she heard the words, and then suddenly realized:

"I forgot."

Whether it was the God of Death and the God of Death, they all had a natural aversion to light. Her recovery magic was poison to Meivia and Night Owl.

As for Carl...

His body can be transformed into the giant squid of the abyss, and he also has the second-level water of life. His recovery ability is already exaggerated enough. Unless it is a third-level divine art, it is difficult to stack.

"That's it!"

Meiweiya stood up:

"I'll let you know when we start."

"That..." 'Mei' slowly raised his right hand and asked tentatively:

"Your Highness, can I go and spread the faith now?"

Night Owl's eyes lit up, and he also looked up, obviously impatient.

"It's up to you." Meiweiya waved his hand:

"As long as there is no fighting."

"Don't worry." 'Mei' nodded heavily:

"The teachings of the God of Light are to persuade people to be good. I will teach believers to look at death correctly."

Night Owl sneered.

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The Lord of Zecheng is called Jin Ge, a fat man with fat all over his body, running fast on the fourth step with short legs.

He knelt on one knee as he followed the stone steps to the top of the mountain:

"Your Highness!"

"Yes."

Mevia stood under the stone pavilion with his hands behind his back, squinting at the city below, with a sneer on his face:

"You are fat, but you have a kind heart."

"If I don't contact you, will you really agree to convert to the water god of another world?"

"I dare not!" Jin Ge was sweating profusely:

"I just think it's not a good thing for the rain to continue, and I have to find a way out for the people in the city."

"Since I conveyed my faith According to the Water God, it has not rained for several days near Zecheng. "

"Humph." Meiweiya snorted coldly:

"Will he come today?"

"Yes." Jin Ge nodded hurriedly:

"The Water God's high-ranking attendant is called Hongqiu, a very strange name, although he is domineering but very punctual."

"He said he would come today, so he must come today."

"Okay." Meiweiya said:

"You wait at the foot of the mountain. If he comes, it's fine. If he doesn't come, you don't have to go back."

Jin Ge's face turned pale and he said goodbye timidly.

"Your Highness."

Watching Jin Ge's back as he went down the mountain, Ye Xiao frowned and asked:

"Can he be trusted?"

"The attendants of the gods have the means to torture people's hearts. It is not easy to hide their true thoughts."

"Don't worry." Meiweiya said:

"He is my blood knight."

Ye Xiao understood.

The blood knight could not betray his creator, and even the slightest rebellious intention would be known by Meiweiya.

"Wait!"

Karl closed his eyes and let the cold wind and drizzle hit him.

…………

"Coming!"

I don’t know how long it’s been here.

Mavia suddenly spoke, Karl also opened his eyes, and Ye Xiao and Mei's reactions were a beat slower.

In the distance, amid the rain curtain, a crystal-clear water dragon was rushing toward him, carrying the violent storm.

Look closely.

On top of the water dragon's huge head, two figures stood.

"One high-ranking family member and one middle-ranking family member, it's pretty much what we thought." Maivia narrowed her eyes and said:

"I'll hold Hongqiu while the three of you deal with the other middle dependents, and then join forces together."

"Okay!" Ye Xiao responded, turning into a black smoke and rushing upwards, slashing the water dragon with the death scythe.

At the same time, a book appeared on the back of his head. The pages on it were turning, and the figure on the water dragon was faintly locked.

"Family of the God of Death?"

Hongqiu was stunned when he saw this, and then his face turned disdainful:

"A middle-ranking relative who hides in a corner to spread his faith has come here to die!"

"Uh-huh!"

Before he finished speaking, a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and a crystal clear palm appeared in his perception.

Those fingers are long and slender, like the most perfect work of art, making people subconsciously immersed in it.

wrong!

After all, Hongqiu is a high-ranking dependent.

Moreover, he was a third-level high-ranking dependent. He instantly sensed something was wrong, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Peng!"

A water ball suddenly appeared out of thin air, appearing in front of his palm.

The water polo is not big, but the water drops inside weigh more than a thousand kilograms each. This time it explodes, even a large mountain can be shattered.

This kind of light-weight and delicate operation method can obviously only be achieved by third-level experts.

There was a loud bang.

Mavia had to duck and fly back.

However, he pounced again in an instant, and the seemingly light movements of his hands forced Hongqiu to deal with it with all his strength.

Before you know it, you are separated from your companions.

"Great God of Light, please grant me the blazing sun and turn it into arrows of light to punish the guilty."

Mei chanted softly, and magic light arrows appeared around her, shooting towards the figure on top of the faucet.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

A rapid collision sounded.

The soft body of the water dragon suddenly circled, and its skin instantly turned into gold and iron, blocking out all the light arrows.

"dragon?"

Mei was stunned for a moment, then her face suddenly dawned:

"It's the blood of dragon evil, not a water dragon created by divine magic."

"I'll do it."

Karl appeared above the water dragon, fighting energy roared out of his body, and a phantom of Buddha appeared out of thin air.

Ten Thousand Buddha's Hands - Dragon Subduing Seal!