Book of Gods and Demons

Margaret III showed great power and completely destroyed a wave of creatures in the abyss.

Moreover, with the instinctive talent of Hydra, Margaret III did not leave even a trace of dregs to the abyss consciousness. This guy sent a wave of hundreds of millions of abyssal creatures over, but he was unable to build a blood sacrifice magic circle.

Thick clouds in the sky rolled.

The downpour whizzed down again.

In the direction of Tulum Harbor, the flames on the gate of the abyss remained motionless like frozen glaciers.

Those huge **** eyes stared round, and they stared fiercely at Marguerite III, who was floating in the air with a sharp smile ‘haha’ from a long distance away.

For a time, not a single creature of the abyss walked out of the abyss gate.

The breath of Margaret III is soaring...Swallowing hundreds of millions of abyssal creatures in one bite, Margaret III has gained tremendous benefits.

He has just been promoted successfully in less than half a day, but his strength has reached the next critical point of transformation.

If Abyss Consciousness launches another wave of attacks at this time... Isn't this a tonic for Margaret III?

As strong as the abyss consciousness, he would not do such a stupid thing.

Margaret III smiled triumphantly for a quarter of an hour, until he saw that there was no more abyssal creature emerging from the abyss gate, and then he smiled and waved to Joe who stood aside and applauded: "Ahhhhhh, Joe, you see, to solve the problem, you still have to do it yourself."

"It's no problem, it can't be solved with one bite... If so, then two bites!"

Margaret III was extremely proud.

Promoting to the spirit realm with a completely sober and completely self-righteous attitude is something that has never happened in the history of the royal family of the Deren Empire!

There was no shortage of royal ancestors who had reached the peak of a demigod in the Derren Empire before.

But in the end, all of them were completely annihilated at the last moment of promotion and breakthrough due to confusion of consciousness, schizophrenia, and some inexplicable external reasons.

Margaret III... is the only strong man in history that has successfully entered the realm of the gods since the founding of the Durham Empire.

Therefore, he can be imagined!

Joe followed Margaret III with a smile on his face, loudly touting the grandmother's greatness and extraordinaryness.

The torrential rain smashed down again, and this time the heavy rain was mixed with hail the size of a thumb.

The blue color was stronger than lead bullets, and the chilly and terribly cold hail crashed.

Joe caught a hail and his face grew gloomy.

The force of the hail from the air is almost equal to the bullet of the old matchlock gun.

This kind of hail hits people, it will kill people!

As the natural disasters continue, the lethality of these torrential rains and hail will increase.

The strength of the soldiers on the front line is constantly increasing. They are protected by bunkers and bunkers, and they are protected by helmets and armor. These hail will not cause large-scale casualties to the soldiers for the time being.

But ordinary people encounter this kind of hail...

This will be a terrible massacre!

Fortunately, the people of the empire within the scope of the natural disasters have actively or passively migrated to the northern provinces...but the scope of the natural disasters is also expanding...

"Your Majesty, can you... kill those reckless gods?" Joe looked at Margaret III seriously.

Promoted to the gods, Margaret III, with the power of the Hydra, those ordinary abyssal creatures can no longer cause too much trouble... As he said, it is nothing more than one bite or two bites.

Abyss consciousness... Losing these abyss creatures, losing blood sacrifice sacrifices, he will not be able to cause more trouble for a while.

But those gods who returned from the void...

The natural disasters caused by their **** war...

This is the greatest crisis for all living creatures in Medland today!

Because of Margaret III's smooth promotion to the Divine Spirit Realm, his appearance has been restored to the most perfect level of sixteen or seventeen.

He is beautiful, with a trace of embarrassment on his beautiful face.

He squinted at Qiao and muttered angrily: "Damn, don't ask such expensive questions when I'm in a good mood...the old things that return from the void..."

Marguerite III's pupils turned into broken golden vertical pupils.

He took a deep look towards the West and shook his head gently: "They... are closer to the origin of this world... Or, they are the clones of the origin of this world... I might be able to be positive. In the battle, defeat them at this moment."

After groaning for a moment, Margaret III sighed: "However, I cannot destroy them, just as I cannot destroy the entire Medland."

"As time goes by, their power is rapidly recovering... and I, in the final analysis, is just a newly-promoted **** who has been promoted by a mortal body!"

Joe's face drooped.

In other words, Margaret III could not completely solve these ancient guys.

And these guys are recovering quickly.

This means that their power is getting stronger and stronger, and the damage they cause, whether intentional or unintentional, will cause great damage to Medland. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The earth trembled slightly.

Joe and Margaret III looked south at the same time.

Off the coast of Tulum Harbour, in the center of Jiasijia Island, a huge mountain exploded.

This otherwise ordinary mountain, I don't know when, in the underground of the mountain, a huge amount of magma and energy have been stored. At this moment, the entire mountain exploded, and there was a magma pit with a diameter of more than 30 miles, and high-temperature magma was continuously spewing out.

Even if the rain is pouring, the magma ignites the vegetation on the island.

The ground is raging, and the sky is stormy...

The power of water and fire impacted each other, and countless thunders swam in the air, making a dull loud noise.

Margaret III raised her brows, and laughed ‘ha’: "Well, we don’t have to worry about the rebellion of the Jiaxijia natives in the future... They are dead!"

Joe spread his hands and looked helplessly at the Cathy Island that was flooded by water and fire.

"Poor Duke Ross, her family fiefdom is completely over!" Qiao muttered: "Fortunately, when the Empire fought back, the fleet brought all the garrisons on the island back to Port Tulum... Otherwise, this loss... "

Margaret III slowly nodded: "If the Garcija's garrison is still on the island at the moment... the pension will be enough for my headache... but it's all right now, those restless natives... ooh!"

Margaret III stood motionless in the air, and did not intend to rescue him at all.

With his hands behind his back, Qiao looked at Cathy Island, which was ravaged by natural disasters in the distance. After thinking about his grievances and grievances with the native families of Tulum Harbor since he was a child, he also put away a trace of unbearableness in his heart.

A figure pierced through the rain curtain and approached quickly.

"Your Majesty, our Majesty has important matters to discuss with your Majesty."