Chapter 78 The Divine Deer Warrior

The blood mist filled the blood mist gradually contracted and merged into the body of the colorful deer.

The colorful deer floating rapidly grew to more than ten meters long and more than five meters high. It floated in front of Lei Mo and fell down.

"Master! Me-What's wrong with me?"

Moussa Bemon, in the form of a deer, opened his deer's eyes and asked this question.

"And ask yourself, I just gave you the essence and blood to refine and cast the druid transformation."

Lei Mo kept talking nonsense as usual.

Moussa Bemon shook his beautiful antlers, and the colorful light spread out.

He ran away for a few laps, and then returned to Lei Mo's side.

"Master! Master! I-I-I-I have deteriorated and lost my ability to fly."

Moussa Bemon looked at Lei Mo in shock, and the beautiful and hazy deer's eyes were filled with despair.

A mini colorful deer hangs in the ocean of Musa's soul.

By the time of a hundred years, Musa had grown to nearly a hundred meters long and more than thirty meters high.

"Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-"

In Shenlu City, Musa closed her eyes, followed her instinct and realized the rules of life. The colorful light on her body was filled with dots, sometimes radiating and sometimes condensing.

A special wave swept through Musa's colorful divine deer body and saw through his soul.

"Traditional supernatural powers - soul illusion!"

"ah--"

After all the Beamon Orc Druids arrived, Lei Mo flew in front of them.

It is said to be a canyon, but it radius of millions of kilometers, which is almost the same as a chaotic plateau.

"There are hundreds of people, and I would like to thank the Lord for opening up the totem pole and druid heritage. I have accumulated countless years before, and there are only more than 200 holy lands."

Musa was not worried about the life or death of his tribe, let alone returning to the spiritual world.

Lei Mo made such an arrangement and asked the god-level guards to send them to the hell teleportation array. A ray of light flashed and disappeared.

Lei Mo rarely gives others the name that can intervene.

"Besides, can't you still talk?"

Lei Mo had already decided this name in his heart.

"The Lord's guess is indeed correct. My body retreated to the holy realm, but my harvest was even greater, and he actually became a divine beast!"

Lei Mo comforted Musa Bemon, but in fact he had no idea at all, so he just fooled him first!

"As for this divine beast, it's called the colorful divine deer. The main owner is dead, and there is no big difference between the fakes."

Moussa began to worship Lei Mo again in his heart, constantly providing the power of faith.

A large amount of green energy condensed rapidly, and finally formed a point.

With Lei Mo's explanation, Musa chose to become a god without hesitation.

"What Beamon Orcs? Who are they? And why can I still speak without the power of the Holy Land?"

A steep and colorful deer appeared again.

"You are no longer betrayal. From now on, you will take Musa as your surname, the colorful deer as your totem, and Musa as your patriarch, and live in hell!"

Refining the essence and blood of the divine beast, the soul actually turned into the shape of a divine beast, which is too unscientific.

"boom--"

And provide necessary protection, Lei Mo needs to observe and research results.

"Listen to everyone, the essence and blood you have refined has a high probability of physical destruction."

Not to mention Lei Mo, who was still lying in Seraphel, more than 30 people who came to hell in a teleportation array were guarded by a team of thousands of people to a canyon.

The mortality rate of refining the essence and blood of the divine beast is too high? It doesn’t exist, betray the life of the orcs, what’s the matter with Guan Lei Mo?

It won't really die, and the soul can return to the spiritual world.

"There are dozens of drops of essence and blood. How many druids in the holy realm of your clan are counted if they are not the limit of the holy realm."

Seeing Musa become what he is now, I was very surprised and thought that the Lord had resurrected the colorful deer?

Hundreds of years have passed, and Musa did not need to eat, nor did she plan to leave Shenlu City. She practiced like this until one day.

The ninth-level druid was wiped out, and none of them successfully refined their essence and blood. They exploded into blood rain, dyeing the rocks and soil on the mountainside red.

"Musa Bemon, you can't become a Bemon Orc now. Let's call you Moussa from now on. Those two guys are not Bemon Orcs anymore."

"There are batches, and there are only a few dozen drops of essence and blood of the divine beast, first come first served."

This time Lei Mo did not fool him, and he could indeed become a god.

The rules of heaven and earth ask Musa, whether the divine nature becomes a god inside or outside the body?

The earth-class god-level team in the Thousand People team built a small town with rocks for Musa and others to live in.

Musa activated the name of magical powers that Lei Mo had already chosen.

Waving his hand to attract a guard in Shenlu City, Musa quickly ordered.

Moussa looked confused, wondering who was asking whom?

"Forget it! No, your body has retreated to the Holy Realm, but your soul has not degenerated, so don't worry about lifespan!"

In the ocean of Musa's soul, a colorful deer floats quietly, under the protection of the rules of heaven and earth.

As for whether the name is deposed, it doesn’t matter to Lei Mo. As long as he is happy and satisfied, how can he care so much?

"Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-"

Flashes of blood mist exploded, and blood mist balls formed. If there was no blood mist ball, the essence and blood would be recovered and handed over to the next Beamon Orc.

Lei Mo pointed to the two deer-annap men practicing in the distance and asked Musa.

A soul-torn scream rang out.

Lei Mo continued to give orders.

Musa's life divine clone retains some of the characteristics of the divine beasts, and is basically the same template as the Divine Deer Warrior.

Lei Mo's words "It will definitely become a god" made all the behemoth druids who became extremely excited.

What is the most feared thing about an old monster who has been cultivating into the Holy Realm for hundreds of thousands of years?

Of course it is death, and never considered the exhaustion of life for a long time. Only he knows how desperate Moussa Bemon is in his heart.

The faith threads connected to Lei Mo seemed to have become thicker.

Among the god-level guarding Shenlu City, some people have participated in the "Divine Deer Battle".

Musa has merged ten drops of colorful divine deer blood. Even if he falls back to level 9, his strength is still far above the many divine deer warriors.

If Lei Mo could see Musa's soul here, he would have been very surprised.

A grand, ancient, shocking rule of heaven and earth has arrived.

"But don't worry, after the soul returns to the spiritual world, its talent can be improved, and it will inevitably become a god!"

Above Musa, a breath of the rules of life gathered rapidly.

"Don't worry, I guess, for unknown reasons, you may become a young divine deer, and it is very easy for a divine beast to become a holy land!"

"What are the names of the two of them?"

A handsome young man with two meters high and head-haired antlers appeared next to the colorful deer.

Lei Mo comforted Musa helplessly.

"And! And I can't become human anymore!"

As the colorful light spread and condensed, Musa's body was also growing slowly, day by day, year by year.

In the end, more than thirty handsome young men with deer antlers stood in front of Lei Mo.

Suddenly, the soul of the divine deer flashed and a small mini divine deer split into the divine body next to Musa.

"Musa has become a god, go and tell the Lord!"

The druids present couldn't help but feel endless fanaticism and worship of Lei Mo.

The Bemon Orc who became a Divine Deer Warrior was still in the Holy Realm realm, and Musa retreated to level nine instead.

Lei Mo smiled like death.

An inexplicable message appeared in Moussa's mind.

A large amount of pan-green divine power condensed on Musa's lower-level divine nature.

No one was afraid or escaped. They all looked at Lei Mo frantically, hoping that they could succeed.

A black crystal radiating green light hangs next to Musa.

Then the rules of heaven and earth dissipate.

Moussa Bemon is about to cry.

"Go and bring all the holy druids of the Bemon Orcs, plus five hundred ninth-level peak druids, to Lake Serti!"

Yes, please give me a command! After Musa completely became the colorful deer, his status was naturally different.

The god-level was arranged to build a city for Musa and the god-deer warriors to protect the safety. There were 3,000 lower god-guards in the entire god-deer city.

More than 30 people of Musa's tribe are the first generation of Divine Deer warriors, and their bloodlines are very pure. If Lei Mo dies, he will feel sad.

The colorful divine deer is the lower god, so she killed 320 lower gods in the spiritual world, and the bloodline of the divine beast is destined to be extraordinary.

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