Everyone chooses the god of war, only I wake up the wine sword fairy

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".‖boom--"

Suddenly.

In the distance, a round pavilion made of white stone lit up the golden light of the teleportation array.

A golden beam of light crashed down from the sky.

A celestial master with ten wings on his back, like jasper and emerald, wearing gold and silver armor, fiery red hair, and four faces, appeared in the beam of light of the teleportation array.

The golden light dissipated.

The patrolling angels who rushed over immediately saluted and shouted respectfully, "Master Michael!"

It is Michael, one of the four great monarchs of the angel clan! !

Michael ignored these four-winged inferior angels, but flew straight to the garden and found another ten-winged angel who was admiring the flowers.

"Gabriel, you're still messing around!"

Michael's four handsome faces all showed displeasure.

Gabriel smiled slightly, with a beautiful dimple on his face.

"Michael, why are you angry?"

With a swipe of Michael's palm, flames erupted from his fingertips, and a ring of fire was drawn in the void.

In the ring of fire, a handsome young man with a stalwart figure was reflected, imprinting the end of the sky.

Gabriel smiled sweetly: "I said why the 'Heavenly Father' shook, so someone has become a god."

The angel family calls the way of heaven the heavenly father.

Michael snorted coldly: "It's really hateful for a small human being to covet the position of Heavenly Father!"

With a calm expression, Gabriel waved to the little angel flying in the garden.

soon.

A dozen little angels flew over with a huge golden harp in their arms.

Gabriel sat sideways beside the golden harp, plucked the harp with his slender fingers, and started playing, saying, "The angel's plan is to create a group of gods, isn't it?"

"If you are hostile to other races, why do you agree to the angel plan!"

Michael folded his arms, his face frosty: "If you don't agree with the angel plan, how can you get other big families to contribute?"

"Besides..."

There was a stern smile on the corner of Michael's mouth.

"There are only ten newly forged artifacts, and the potion of gods refined by the Qing Emperor is definitely not enough for all the places in the Angel Project to share equally."

"All qualifications are still determined by strength."

"In terms of strength, what race can compare to our noble angel race!".

Chapter 433 Blood Elf!Hall of Valor!Dragon Rider!

According to Michael's wishful thinking.

In the Angel Project, each clan contributes resources and manpower, and it is also to forge ten artifacts, and to refine the potion of the gods.

As for the greatest benefits, it is still the angels who get it.

just now.

There is a new day when a god is born. As the overlord, the angel clan naturally senses a sense of crisis.

"This one-day new god did not occupy the resources of the angel's plan. He broke the shackles of creatures and broke through to a higher level. Of course it is a good thing."

"Nowadays, there are only twelve gods with the rank of one day remaining in the world. The power against the demon world is still too weak."

Gabriel's jade-white slender fingers plucked on the harp, making a melodious sound like the tinkling of a clear spring.

"Hmph, talking to you is a waste of time, I'm going to find Raphael, Uriel and the others!"

Michael and Gabriel turned their heads and left in the teleportation array, as if they were not talking speculatively.

Raphael and Uriel are both one of the Four Great Monarchs.

Their strength is also the god of the sky, sitting in the other two air fortresses of the angel clan.

After seeing Michael leave, Gabriel showed off his singing voice, sat in the magnificent white jade palace, and began to sing.

Little angels, picking from the garden.

Woven it into a garland and put it on Gabriel's head.

8 above the blue star.

There are twelve celestial gods.

Most are in deep sleep.

For example, apart from Gabriel, the elves have a forest goddess—Druid.

She sleeps on the Tree of Life beside the Moonwell.

this day.

Ye Chonglou's becoming a god shocked the tree of life.

On the thick trunk of the tree of life, a rough and drawn human face emerged.

"A new god is born!"

"Master Druid, wake up, wake up quickly."

The Tree of Life made a low and hoarse sound, constantly shaking its thick branches.

"Hey!"

"It hurts."

Several forest elves who were sleeping soundly fell from the tree, their heads covered with bumps.

At this time.

A goddess covered in composition flew out from the huge canopy of the tree of life.

Her long green hair floated in curls in the air.

Blossoms, falling from the green hair, exude a refreshing fragrance.

"It's Lord Druid!"

"She's recovered!"

"Look, our forest goddess has recovered."

The old face of the Tree of Life tried to look up at the scene in the sky.

Unfortunately.

Its human face was attached to the tree trunk, and it couldn't turn at all, let alone look up.

The druid flew down, and stepped on the lawn with bare and clean feet.

She was on tiptoe, her steps were light, and she came to the tree of life with the breath of spring.

"Tree of Life, why did you wake me up?"

The ethereal voice of the druid echoed over the holy land of the elves.

The tree of life replied: "The devil world is coming, and the catastrophe is coming!"

"If you want the elves to survive, you must awaken the ancient elf king—Odin!!"

The forest goddess druid was taken aback.

"Is the situation serious enough to wake up Odin?"

The Tree of Life said: "This time it is not one demon god, but two demon gods."

"According to the information brought by humans, the demon world will be completely connected with this world in a certain period of time in the future!"

"Completely...connected!?"

The forest goddess' complexion completely changed.

"So, do you want to wake that guy up?"

"That guy" in the druid's mouth is the god among the blood elves.

ancient times.

Odin once used the spear of Gungnir made by the tree of life to kill Ymir, the ancestor of the ancient giants.

After Ymir's death, the power of the elf king carried by Gungnir's gun unexpectedly gave birth to a new kind of elf race—the blood elves.

In Western mythology, blood elves are also called vampires.

It is rumored that a vampire bat bites a person and mutates.

Actually.

That's just one kind of elf race.

Because the forest elves feel that the evil and bloodthirsty blood elves have tarnished the reputation of the elves, they fabricated the lie that vampire bats produce vampires.

"That guy?"

The faces of the elves around the Tree of Life became ugly.

"No, Cain is the shame of our elves, and we don't recognize them as elves."

"Yes, they are not elves, they are vampires!"

"Although Cain is very powerful, his strength comes from blood and darkness. We don't bother to ask him for help!"

The elders of the elves came out.

……

The desolate northern land with snow and ice.

Here lives the largest tribe of the orcs.

Unbeknownst to anyone, an ancient ossuary was buried beneath the tribe.

Sleeping inside is Behemoth, the strongest Behemoth that the orcs have long since died!

the other side.