The Age of Gods: Starting from the Super S-Class God Domain

"Teacher Xia Bing, hurry up, stop him quickly."

"Student Nangong is a genius that the dean will focus on cultivating."

"He is the god of the academy"

Wang Geng looked anxiously at what happened below, and began to become a little unscrupulous.

Fortunately, he caught it in time.

But he still looked at Xia Bing anxiously.

The only person who can stop them is Xia Bing.

"hold on."

Xia Bing stared closely at the bottom.

"Nangonghou, don't you give up?"

Mu Lin was ready, once his treant clan killed all the tauren, it was his time to do it.

Because the demise of the belief race will directly weaken the strength of the gods by more than [-]%!

"I said, you were happy too early."

"Stimulate bloodline talent: the mystery of power!"

Nangonghou let out a loud shout.

Only the descendants of gods and demons have the talent of the bloodline, and it must be very strong in order to inherit it.

However, Nangonghou's belief race met both conditions.

With a loud shout from him, the divine patterns on the bodies of a hundred tauren began to shine brightly.

The divine patterns of gray energy pierced the sky, constantly condensing and changing in the air.

Then a monstrous giant ax took shape in the air.

The terrifying coercion directly shattered the rocks on the ground.

"As expected, as expected."

"The mysteries that only the gods can master will indeed be mastered by the descendants with strong blood."

"Even if it's just a first-level Profound Truth of Strength, it's not something Mu Lin can resist."

Xia Bing's eyes finally burst into a gleam.

As she said, even though she only possessed some superficiality and only the first level of the Profound Truth of Strength, it was not something Mu Lin could resist.

The most direct manifestation is that half of the legs of the tree man about [-] feet tall, directly oppressed by this terrifying coercion, were sunk into the soil.

"No, it's impossible."

"How can you be so strong!"

"You have only become a demigod for two days, and the faith race has just been born."

"How can you defeat my fifth-order extraordinary wooden man."

"I don't believe it, I don't accept it."

"I'm the genius of the academy, I'm going to kill you."

"Divine Skill: Shadow Wooden Hand."

Mu Lin's heart was ups and downs. He thought the outcome had been decided, but he never expected that Nangonghou's race of faith also had the talent of blood!
This made him go crazy.

If all his belief races were killed, then his year of training regardless of resources would be in vain.

His strength will plummet even more, and he will be kicked out of the Shenzi class.

Therefore, at this moment, Mu Lin rushed directly into Nangonghou's divine domain and activated his magical skills.

The two demigods began to fight!

"In front of me, no one can claim to be a genius."

"Divine Skill: Thunderbolt."

Nangong Hou burst out with strong self-confidence.

Perfect start, super S god domain, complete body god tree, super five-star belief race.

Comes with a sign-in system.

His way is destined to be high-profile and invincible.

No one can stop it!

Mu Lin's shadowy wooden hands were densely packed like poisonous snakes biting people in the night, rushing towards Nangonghou with a life-threatening momentum.

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the sky, and countless lightning bolts struck down like raindrops with a bang and click.

Lei Ting, from the most rigid to the yang, has extremely domineering attack power.

Although Mu Lin is a demigod at rank 3, if he steps into Nangonghou's domain on his own initiative, his divine power will be suppressed.

In addition to the battle of belief races below, he has been completely defeated, so his strength is not even half.

This time, the endless thunder continued to destroy his shadow wooden hand.

Bright lightning lit up his face, which had begun to frighten.

Because if this continues, he will really lose, and his strength will really be severely damaged!
"Mr. Xia Bing, I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

Seeing that his magical skills could no longer resist, Mu Lin felt like retreating, and began to beg his teacher for mercy.

"Nangonghou, you and Mu Lin are both students of the Shenzi class."

"Although there are conflicts, you don't have to die forever, just let him go."

Xia Bing spoke at the right time.

She just wanted to verify the combat effectiveness of the super five-star race.

Now the result makes her very satisfied, that's enough.

When Mu Lin heard this, his hanging heart was finally relieved.

It's just that his eyes are full of resentment.

Now in front of Xia Bing, he was defeated by a freshman who just entered school. Needless to say, he also knew that next, he would leave the Shenzi class.

Because of the divine character class, only ten students are accepted!
While the resources are being cultivated in a tilted manner, the competition is also extremely cruel.

Therefore, even if Mu Lin conceded defeat, he still felt extremely resentful in his heart. He had already made up his mind that when his cousin came back, he would definitely ask him to take good care of Nangonghou.

"The road of genius is doomed to countless challenges."

"The road to becoming a god is destined to be full of blood."

"Since you dare to challenge me, you must be prepared to die."

"Thunder."

At this moment, Nangong Hou is like a god who really decides life and death, without any mercy.

Leaving Mu Lin alone will only cause more trouble.

Instead of that, it's better to kill.

Endless thunder crackled down like a golden ocean.

"No, no, no!!!"

"You can't kill me!"

"Kill me, and you violate the academy's rules."

"Even if you are a student of the divine word class, you don't have this privilege!!!"

The crisis of death made the pores of Mu Lin's whole body stand up.

According to the college's rules, students are not allowed to fight in private, unless they are on the stage of the gods!
Otherwise, the domain of the gods will be abolished, the priesthood will be deprived, and the academy will be kicked out!
"Oh."

"Almost forgot to tell you."

"I'm not just a student of the divine word class, I'm also a god appointed by the headmaster."

"Tell me, do I have this privilege?"

Nangonghou's devilish smile appeared in front of Mu Lin's eyes.

"Kamiko?"

"Impossible, you lied to me!!"

Mu Lin's pupils widened, his shrill roar was drowned out by the thunder.

The Treant tribe below seemed to have lost their faith suddenly.

The statue of the wood god enshrined in the temple shattered.

Mu Lin, the three-turn demigod, the god of faith of the tree-human race, the wood god, fell!

"Roar."

The tauren below began to roar to their heart's content.

Afterwards, the huge ax formed by the condensed meaning of power directly slashed down.

The endless gray rays of light directly devoured the entire tree-human race, and the god domain of Mulin was directly cut in half by this axe.

"God of Thunder!"

The fall of the god made these tauren extremely excited.

They are the blood of gods and demons, and their bones are full of warlike genes.

At this moment, seeing the god of thunder that he believed in beheading the wood god of the opponent, the power of faith directly increased sharply at this moment.

"This is also possible?"

Looking at the ever-increasing and thickening channels of faith, Nangong Hou was overjoyed.

It seems that wanting to gain the faith of a race is not just a reward.

"This is?"

Nangonghou stared at the sea of ​​thunder in front of him, his gaze fixed.

His hands began to tremble slightly, and there was an indeterminate and crazy smile on his face.

"Everyone, you have seen enough, you can leave."

"If you have something to say, go out and talk!"

Nangong Hou forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and directly issued the order to evict the guest.

Fortunately, his divine domain was covered by the power of the rules of heaven and earth, so Xia Bing and the others couldn't see Nangonghou's abnormal state at all.