Into another world with Naruto

As for the people in other temples, they didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, they unexpectedly accepted it all calmly.

A red archbishop of the Grand Magister level in the Magic Temple saluted respectfully and said softly: "Congratulations to Lord Sivers, the God of War and Mercenaries. Since you are the one who decides on matters here, it is not convenient for us to stay for a long time, so we will go back and return our orders to our Lord. "

A stalker from the Crimson Moon also appeared in front of the world, bending deeply and saying, "Congratulations to Sir Sifus, the God of War and Mercenaries. The war is over. We will go back and resume our lives now."

Holy war, evil, such harsh words were not mentioned by anyone, just like the previous war was a farce. They came to the wasteland for a winter trip. After the main course was finished, it was time to go home to find their mother.

The situation now is very clear. This so-called evil Lord of the Wasteland is just a helper arranged by Sievers. More than 100 million lives have been running around for days, and now hundreds of thousands of lives have died. Everything is just for the gods. Plan.

The plot had succeeded, and it was time for the curtain call to end.

The competition between the gods is indeed cruel. If you win, you will have everything, but if you lose, everything will be lost in an instant. Every time you take action, you will have everything you have.

"Thank you for your hard work. Say hello to all the gods for me."

Sievers showed his warm smile as always. Even if he has usurped the priesthood of the God of War, he will not be the opponent of the Goddess of Magic, especially after he killed Ares in a despicable way. His humility is more needed, and the weak need companions the most.

"Evil God, do you want to just forget about today's matter? Are you willing to bear the backlash from hundreds of thousands of us believers? Even if you can make everyone afraid and tell lies against your conscience, it still can't change you from killing your companions from behind. "Crime." Apamchi was not disheartened because of Sifus's lack of attention. The most important thing for believers of the God of War is fighting power. Every sharp word he said was like a sharp knife that dug out the heart. To Sievers's heart.

The people in the other temples looked at the believers of the God of War who stood together and refused to leave to ask for an explanation. Their eyes were pitiful, as if they were looking at a group of people who were destined to die.

Sievers still didn't look at the two 10,000+ believers, but looked at Li Xi, "You are the Lord of the Wasteland. Things here should be solved by you. What do you think? I don't think there will be any Lords would condone thugs who committed violence on their lands."

Li Xi bowed slightly and saluted, "Dear Sir Sifus, the God of War and Mercenaries, just leave the affairs here to me. I will not let sounds that insult the majesty of the gods be heard from my wasteland."

"Evil God, what are you going to do?" Apamchi asked loudly. He already had a premonition that something was not going to happen.

"From today on, there will no longer be a war temple on the mainland, but will be replaced by a war and mercenary temple."

This was the first and last time that Sievers spoke to these followers of the God of War, whose strength was declining.

The change of priesthood is more terrifying than the change of dynasty. No one can be merciful to the former believers. In the battle of faith, you will die or I will die.

Sievers flew away from the battlefield without looking back. That was where his followers were. What he had to do now was to accept the praises of his followers, rather than the roaring voices of hatred that affected people's mood.

Li Xi unfolded his dragon wings and appeared in front of Apamqi instantly, blocking their pursuit of Sievers. His white teeth flashed with a murderous light, "Everyone, your opponent is me."

"Others from this world, let us finish what our Lord has not finished. You and that evil god will be judged together." The believers of the God of War are really tough. Even with their strength greatly reduced, they still dare to fight against the opponents of their Lord God. Draw out weapons.

Li Xi no longer takes these people to heart. Even if they still number about 20, no matter how many weak chickens there are, they can't challenge the tigers.

Compared with the fanatical believers who easily killed these war temples, Li Xi felt a little scared for Sievers. These people were the backbone and senior leaders of Ares believers. They did not maintain absolute faith in Ares, and they did not believe in Ares. They are not qualified to accompany their great Ares on the expedition, but now, with the death of Ares, the god of war, these people have been wiped out again, and the entire war temple has been completely hollowed out. Sifus can easily occupy the territory where Ares once was. .

As for the believers and mercenaries brought by Sievers himself, they were still advancing at the speed of a tortoise behind the army, and they did not suffer any damage in this divine battle.

Such a deep calculation, such a cold-blooded god. Although Li Xi was the executioner who killed these people with his own hands, after all, they died under Sievers' calculations.

Li Xi sighed, "Forgive me, remember, it is not me who kills you, but your own weak strength."

"War Temple, charge!"

Apamqi led the last believers to roar to death. They stepped on the ground and held their weapons high. Even if their strength weakened to the point where they could not fly into the air, they still rushed towards Li Xi with no regrets. This was their last glory.

Forming seals, chakra went berserk, hands pressed to the ground,

Li Xi gave these charging warriors the last dignity, which was to kill them openly.

"Wood escape · Birth of the tree world"

The ground was boiling, and the charging team was confused by the boiling ground under their feet. They were no longer the masters they once were. A little difficulty would make them unable to deal with it. To be honest, judging from their current strength, The opponent you should choose should be a piece of meat that is not cooked well on the table, or a dwarf like a goblin, and the worst one should be an extreme powerhouse like Li Xi.

The hoofs of the war horse were knocked out, and it screamed, throwing the knight on its back away, and knocked down the comrades beside it. A large number of priests and bishops who had been pampered before even squatted on the ground, and the shaky ground made it difficult for them to move.

It's chaos, it's all chaos, the offensive formation is gone.

This was just a prelude to Ninjutsu, which made this team of 20 believers lose the ability to attack.

Apamqi sat on the ground dumbly. The churning ground flipped him over and also clipped his calf. The crisp sound of fractures and the heart-pounding pain made it difficult for him to accept what he was seeing.

The temple elites who once looked down upon the mainland have now become trash that even the goblins would laugh at. They have slain evil dragons, slain countless demons, and defeated countless strong men. No one can beat them wherever their blades go. A symbol of courage and strength, but now...

There were only wailing and desperate scoldings all over the floor, and the mixed crying made Apamqi fall into an endless abyss.

They are really finished, their era is over!

"boom"

A sapling bursting out of the ground appeared in front of Apamqi's eyes. This sapling grew rapidly at a rate of ten years per second. Before Apamqi's expression could change, his thin body was instantly covered by the growing branches. He was rolled up, and the ribs on his chest were all broken in an instant when faced with the force of a giant bear's brutal hug.

The former Pope, who was already thin, was now squeezed into the shape of a goblin.

"God, why is this?"

At the end of being crushed by the growing trees, Apamchi used her last strength to shout out her resignation.

At the end with eyes closed tightly, all the believers were hung neatly on the tree trunks.

These big trees that grew up in an instant formed a sea of ​​trees. Even in this cold winter, they could still pull out their green branches. With just a few breaths, an unprecedented lush green appeared on this barren wasteland. meaning.

This should have been a miraculous sight, but it was based on all of their lives.

Hanging on the tree, they were unable to resist. The more than [-] believers who dedicated themselves to God were like the fruit, waiting to be picked and enjoyed.

Everything is over, this world has no meaning for their existence!

Maybe death is their best ending!

This is Apamchi’s last consciousness!

Li Xi stood in front of the Mudun Forest. He was not sad for the disappearance of more than [-] lives. Instead, he was very satisfied with his ninjutsu, "powerful power, completely forbidden level."

"And it's still at the top level of the Forbidden Spell level. Congratulations, you have defeated another powerful opponent." Alice gave the most pertinent evaluation. After following Li Xi for so long, you will find that the unfathomable is the key to Li Xi. Hope for the best review.

Li Xi casually picked up the crown that fell to the ground on Apamqi's head. Although these people's strength is not very good, their equipment is really good, even for people like Li Xi who have seen a lot of the world. People should also be jealous. The equipment on these people plus the wealth in the space ring can almost equal the total energy value of a resurrection.

"Bring all the equipment back to the city, and hand over even a single copper coin. If anyone dares to hide it secretly, there are many caves in the wasteland where people are buried." Li Xi ordered all the people in the City of Hope.

"Yes, respected Lord City Lord."

The city gate opened, and a group of big men led the goblin goblins into the cold winter forest. Cleaning up the battlefield was their favorite thing.

The cold can no longer stop their cheerful steps. This world has never heard of a city lord who can kill gods. Living under such a powerful city lord is simply everyone's dream.

The human army of more than [-] people was walking to death, and now they were all solved. Li Xi looked at the orcs and the five ancient dragons. Not surprisingly, they would not be his opponents. It was just the gods behind them. It's not easy to deal with either.

Compared to Ares, the God of War, Campas, the God of War, and Hyper, the Dragon God, are definitely higher-level gods.

Even against Ares, the God of War, Li Xi had to die three times before he could break his defense. At present, he was definitely no match for these two guys.

"Are you going together or one on one with me?" Li Xi invited the five ancient dragons for a duel. Although there was worry in his heart that no one could see, his expression was extremely arrogant.

None of the five ancient dragons came forward, and there was no hostility in their eyes. The middle dragon raised its claws and greeted Li Xi in a friendly manner, "Dragonborn, don't rush to take action. I am the ancient blue dragon Cisco." Ma Qi, Lord Dragon God will be here soon, and your matter will be decided by Lord Dragon God."

"What does it mean?"

Li Xike still remembered that when these five ancient dragons appeared, they were so menacing that he could not be overly fried. Why did he look at him now as if he had seen his long-lost son?

Could it be that after seeing him successfully kill Ares, the God of War, he was so scared that he didn't dare to fight with him?Li Xi has this mentality.

"Dragonborn, you are so powerful that you shouldn't fight to the death with us of the same clan. Is it a shame for you to identify with your dragon clan identity?" Sicomach was somewhat dissatisfied with Li Xi's hostility. If he really couldn't beat this guy, he would definitely teach this fellow man what politeness was before Lord Dragon God arrived.

Li Xi instantly understood that his identity as a Dragonborn still had such a role, thanks to Oni Yaluo's technique.

Why did Li Xi take action if he could not? Moreover, the other party was a powerful dragon. He put away his murderous intent and smiled: "Of course, the Dragonborn is my proudest identity. You don't know that the powerful Dragonborn will always be me." I am proud to be recognized by all the powerful ancient dragons, which is my biggest gain today."

"Very good, I believe Lord Dragon God will be very happy to see you return." Seeing such a righteous Li Xi, Sicomach's smile was brighter than a flower. For the same race who suddenly returned after losing their strength abroad, To be honest, this is a temptation that no race can resist.

"Since Lord Dragon God hasn't arrived yet, I'll deal with these orcs first. It's really rude that they have made a mess in my wasteland." Li Xi seemed to be preparing to entertain distinguished guests and wanted to clean the room. To this There are hundreds of thousands of orcs who are just as casual as cleaning up garbage.

"The orcs are at your disposal, but don't kill the orc prince and the shamans if you can. Our dragon clan has been on good terms with the God of War Campas since ancient times. You killed 50 orcs last time and you can still say that you are ignorant. It's a crime, but now that you admit your identity as a dragon, the orcs will also become your friends." Sicomach reminded Li Xi that he needed to pay attention to his own sense of propriety.

"Of course, I will always treat my friends with the greatest kindness." Li Xi was ecstatic in his heart. This identity of the Dragon Clan was so useful that it could actually help him deal with the orcs. Not to mention letting him kill less orcs, it would just kill half of the orcs. There is no problem if the orcs are let go. You must know that trading with the orcs is Li Xi's biggest headache.

As for the random orcs I heard, there's not much to say.

"Water Escape, Big Burst of Water"

A spell close to the level of a forbidden spell, a proper master-level ninjutsu, and a huge wave as large as a lake spurted out from Li Xi's mouth.

The orcs, who had no means of defense, were faced with a disaster like a flood. Their formation was washed away in an instant, and everything within a radius of several miles was turned into a marsh. Countless orcs floated on the water and howled. The orcs who had lived on the plateau since childhood They have no swimming skills at all.

Their strong bodies will just sink directly to the bottom of the water like heavy iron lumps. It seems that drowning will be their new way of death.

The thirty wooden men were still waving the wooden dragons in their hands. Life and blood seemed to have become the cheapest things in the wasteland. They were so cheap that the wooden sticks used as weapons in the hands of the orcs were more precious than their lives.