"Master, this teleportation array already has multiple teams of thousands of people. We have explored millions of kilometers in a scattered manner and discovered a special sea area."

"All the rules of the law fluctuate by dozens of times, suitable for all god-level practices. The leader of Martina has been motivated and is practicing under the sea."

Colm, deputy of the water god leader Martina, reports.

"All the rules, rules? Are you sure?"

Lei Mo asked in surprise.

Each of the seven teleportation arrays has millions of lower gods arrived, with a team of thousands of people scattered and investigated.

There is no need to return, find a suitable place to take root and develop on the spot, and the ghost deity left by the spiritual world can report the situation at any time.

Finally, there is a place where Lei Mo is interested.

"Mobilize a large number of god-levels to focus on the management of the sea area. If there is an island, it will be occupied. If there is no city, it will be built on the seabed."

Lei Mo ordered to Colm.

"Retreat to the side and practice. If you become a god in the future, remember to choose outside the body!"

For the Bimon Orcs, Lei Mo has always had a consumable attitude, and they don’t know many things about becoming a god.

Lei Mo asked.

"Don't worry, you'll die if you die!"

Not only that, Moussa Bemon's soul also needs to continue to serve Lei Mo.

Ignoring the inner scenes of the two, Lei Mo fell into deep thought.

The captain of the Thousand People team told continuously.

The deer-horned man looked at Lei Mo with his eyes frantically, and he felt no worries about the death of the ten tribesmen.

A magical creature that is hundreds of meters long and nearly a hundred meters high is just suspended in front of Lei Mo.

"Abide by the order, dominate!"

Lei Mo opened his eyes and said lies.

"dominate!"

"This is a existence that has refined the essence and blood of the divine beast and has become a dragon blood warrior like a dragon blood warrior? What is this called? The Divine Deer Warrior?"

The first thing Lei Mo thought of at this time was this, it was such a strange flower.

Lei Mo asked as he looked at the two young men with antlers.

Dozens of lower gods appeared, and Tville led the team himself.

Musa Bemon's condition was particularly serious, his soul was weaker and faster, and the soul fire seemed to be a candle that would be extinguished at any time.

Thirty years have passed, and the souls of more than a dozen Beamon Orcs have become weaker and weaker.

He ordered a lower god, and Lei Mo thought about it.

Lei Mo took a drop of the blood of the Divine Deer that he had just put away and threw it into the blood mist.

"Collect all its essence and blood, and send the body back to the Selaphur plane."

Why do you say similar?

Yes, after decades, Lei Mo and Rachel and the others were still in the Selaphre plane, and they lived so much.

Lei Mo continued to give orders.

He practiced as a druid, and was a person who was Lei Mo from his body to his soul. Even if he was honest, it didn't matter, but Lei Mo's conscience hurts a little!

Lei Mo waved his hand, and the power of destruction filled the world, swept away more than a dozen orcs from the Holy Land.

"Master! I encountered a guy who was suspected of a divine beast. He was extremely powerful and had been killed by us. He fought against the Death God level 320 people."

Those who died were all Bemon orcs. Even Musa Bemon, Lei Mo's heart was not disturbed and could free Franklin for a talented and supernatural power position.

But it condensed but did not dissipate, gathering into a blood mist ball with a diameter of seven or eight meters.

The first thing that came to Lei Mo's mind was the question of what name to choose, and his brain circuit was indeed very clear.

Facing Lei Mo, Tvel respectfully reported the report.

Lei Mo said in confusion, and he really wanted to study the difference between the divine beasts that became gods?

It was the first time Lei Mo and the girls saw such a magical creature. They looked at the divine deer emitting colorful light in surprise, which was very beautiful.

The eyes of the young man with antlers continued to be fanatical.

A green energy exploded, and Lei Mo instantly unfolded the realm of God, so that the other twelve people were not killed.

"Divine Beast? What kind of divine beast?"

"When using this trick, there is a huge colorful deer phantom behind it, so we speculate that this is a divine beast, and the trick used is the talented magical power that the master calls it!"

One day, two days, one month, two months, one year, two years!

On a flat ground on the mountainside, Lei Mo stood in the air and looked at the dozen orcs with blue-gray skin and ugly faces.

Lei Mo's eyes were bright and shocked.

"A colorful deer is very powerful. When using a trick, it can cause people in a region to fall into a illusion, and their souls gradually become weak until they die."

"Is this the essence and blood of the colorful divine deer?"

"Bang--"

Until two blood mists were all sucked into the body by the deer antler youth.

"boom--"

"Buzz--"

The blood mist mass formed by Musabimon has been condensing and expanding, like a heartbeat.

"Master! We don't know, just follow the druid's method of refining essence and blood, there is no difference!"

"This - this - is this - the disintegration of the demon?"

Another Thousand-Man team report, but there were still losses.

"boom--"

"The colorful deer is extremely fast. More than 300 people who died in battle have all been captured by its innate magical powers. If it weren't for its exhaustion of soul power, we would have no choice but to do it."

After hearing Lei Mo's words, the two of them flew away a little further, and began to move around and compete with dozens of moves!

Taking a container handed by Tville, he poured out a drop of essence and blood emitting colorful light. Lei Mo asked with emotion, and he didn't need anyone's answer.

Lei Mo was still regretful in his heart, a typical appearance association.

When they came to Lei Mo's side, many lower-level gods bowed and bowed!

"Take it out!"

Yes, the beautiful orc who is more than eight meters tall has become a two-meter-high young man with a pretty face, which is so mysterious.

"Master, Musa and the others have arrived!"

Huge noises came one after another, and the twelve behemoths all exploded into blood mist, but there were only two blood mist balls. The other ten people directly disintegrated into blood mist rain, sprinkling hundreds of meters.

"Master! The strength is still the limit of the holy realm, the speed, and the physical strength are countless times stronger!"

It's so cold and so ruthless.

Other Beamon Orcs also followed suit, sitting cross-legged around Lei Mo, with their eyes shining with hazy light.

Lei Mo directly ordered.

A year has passed, and ten years have passed.

With Lei Mo waved his hand, more than a dozen drops of essence and blood that emitted colorful light floated in front of every Beamon Orc.

Colm's ghost was bowing to his order.

"You are all druids at the limit of the Holy Realm, but they are still very early to become a god. Now there is a chance to put them in front of you and try to refine this drop of essence and blood!"

Staring at the deer in the blood mist, Lei Mo's eyes were burning.

There is a report from the gods in the spiritual world.

Lei Mo ordered.

"boom--"

"What's the case with Moussa Bemon? He's completely a god deer? Is this?"

"Wow—"

suddenly--

When they arrived at the location where the Bemon Orcs exploded, there were ten drops of blood that emitted colorful light floating on the ground, Lei Mo waved his hand and put it away.

His eyes were burning, staring at this psychedelic and mysterious blood.

Wrapped with a drop of essence and blood with a fighting spirit, Moussa Bemon took the lead in sitting cross-legged.
To be continued...