Building a New World

Seeing five mysterious people suddenly appearing around themselves, all covered in black robe, Jia Zhengjin said that the strength is not equal, you still call? Is this too mean?

"These are the good seedlings I found! They are all very good presences in our camp!" Kronos, the **** of death, chuckled softly. "Their qualifications are very good, and everyone has their extraordinary powers. !I transformed them a bit with divine power, and any one of them is enough to destroy all your troops. In this way, you can choose one of them as your opponent, and I respect your choice!"

"Respect a wool!" Jia Zhengjin said you are not just taking me for fun? Any one can wipe out all our troops? Such strength is more terrifying than the three-headed dragon? I have to fight around the three-headed dragon, and I have to take advantage of it when it is blown out, and even get killed once. How can I fight this monster?

"Why? Are you not a God-killer?" Kronos, the **** of death, smiled evilly. "Afraid? As a God-killer, shouldn't your opponent be ours? Such an opponent is not enough. Warm up for you?"

Jia Zhengjin looked at the playful expression in the eyes of the other party and knew that the Dragon of Darkness had told the **** of death that the **** Beluga had been killed at that time, so the two gods across from him clearly understood that they did not defeat the gods with real strength, but through strange The props were tricky, especially when the dark dragon made Beluga ignore him, otherwise he could easily be pinched to death.

Right now the other party is obviously teasing himself, which is too much!

The problem is getting angry, Jia Zhengjin is helpless. It seems that it is really in trouble at the moment, in case you can't beat it, you can't escape! Because even if you escape, the dark dragon and death can easily find themselves. When the coalition forces were abandoned, only themselves were left. How to fight them? And once the world is destroyed, it is useless to escape to the end of the world!

Is it possible to summon Demon King Singh? With him there, maybe I can fight with one of the mysterious people?

Jia Zhengjin's heart is messed up, but in fact quite desperate.

"I don't know who to pick? Then, let them introduce themselves first, and then you choose?" Kronos, the **** of death, smiled. "I am good enough for you? This is also because you are about to become an old dragon. Toys, so it’s so special!"

"Preferential treatment of a fart! There is a kind of heads-up with me!" Jia Zhengjin is purely a venting cry, totally meaningless.

Kronos, the **** of death, laughed and said: "Little guy, you want to challenge me, unless you can defeat the five of them! However, I think that with your strength, dealing with one of them is the limit!"

Although he wanted to refute it, Jia Zhengjin couldn't help it. Because even if you don’t want to admit it, the word of death Kronos is indeed true.

"Okay! You all indicate your identity, and then let him choose!" Kronos, the **** of death, ordered.

As his words fell, the five mysterious people surrounded by Jia Zhengjin began to stretch out their hands, taking off the black hood that was put on their heads and hanging them behind their backs, revealing their faces.

Jia Zhengjin looked around. When he saw the other person's true look, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Because among these five people he actually saw acquaintances, and there are more than one!

After taking off the hood, the five mysterious people floated in the air, looking at Jia Zhengjin indifferently, without any expression on his face.

"Come on! Children, introduce yourself to our god-killers!" Kronos, the **** of death, smiled slightly.

As the sound of death myth fell, a young man with short red hair and three or seven points of hair first spoke: "Dean Fero, the messenger of death, I am the messenger of the gods, the incarnation of death! Choose God, you will die very peacefully! "

"Ah! You died peacefully!" At least the discount on your mouth cannot be taken away.

The red-haired young man smiled evilly and did not speak again.

The blue-haired boy next to him immediately said: "Janta, the nightmare messenger, I will let you die without pain!"

"You're going to die yourself!" Jia Zhengjin snorted coldly, and his mouth was cheap.

When the third began to introduce, his expression was tangled.

"Ambros, the demon messenger, has been missing for a long time, Lord Keane!" He turned out to be Prince Ambrose who had revenge on the Beit Empire through his demon altar. For him to appear here, it really made Jia Zhengjin unexpected.

How could he never imagine that Prince Ambrose would be in the enemy's camp? What happened?

Facing Prince Ambrose, Jia Zhengjin closed his mouth without saying a word, but frowned and felt very uncomfortable.

"Underworld messenger Harry Moser, Lord Payton, maybe I should call you Lord Keane?" Of these five, the youngest one was actually known by Jia Zhengjin, and he also gave him quite a lot of undead props.

The fact that these two people appeared in the hostile camp really hurt Jia Zhengjin. After all, they never thought that they would stand on their opposites!

Suddenly thinking of the betrayal in the prophecy painting in my mind, is it that they are the finger?

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"The dark messenger Brian Fairman finally and finally let me wait!" The hatred projected in the other's eyes, "Kean, I'm here to avenge you!"

"Brian Fairman..." Jia Zhengjin twitched at the corner of his mouth. This was the illegitimate child of the former Duke Fairman, the owner of Hailong City, and the person that Fan Peini, the princess of Cangyan Empire, liked. Because of his disappearance, Fan Peini also brought Chelsea to the door to beg, and was imprisoned by himself.

I also sent a lot of people to search for Brian. Unexpectedly, he had never been able to find him. He appeared beside Kronos, the death god, and became an enemy whose strength seemed quite scary!

"Kean, come on! The hatred between us is broken today!" Brian pulled out a black accessory with a stern expression on his face.

"What hatred do we have?" Jia Zhengjin frowned. "Obviously your parents committed a crime and wantonly captured the elves. I just wanted justice for those elf slaves!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Brian looked at the others and said in a cold voice, "No one is allowed to rob me, he is mine!"

"You're not right!" Prince Ambrose stood with a smile. "On friendship, Master Keen and I are the best. I've also been to the Holy Dragon City to take refuge! This kind of thing should of course come from me!" "

"Don't argue!" Harry stood up with his magic wand in hand. "Master Keen and I also have some origins, and we can get the status we have today. Thanks to him for laying the foundation for me, otherwise we won't be taken by Master Death." ! So, it should be me!"

Seeing the three of them arguing, the red-haired and blue-haired ones simply looked lively and were not prepared to intervene.

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