The Mythical Races I Created

The lowland coast is like a terrifying scene of mountains and tsunamis, and the world is changing.

The tsunami hit the shore again and again, and huge currents hit all the city-states near the sea. The cycad trees along the coast were blown into two pieces and flew into the sky.

And when the tsunami comes, the waves are as high as 100 meters, and people stand under the waves like tiny ants. At this moment, you will feel the power of heaven and earth.

The waves rushed over, and everything on the ground seemed to be washed away by alluvial blocks.

The tree was uprooted.

The house and its foundation were swept away by the water, like a boat, moving with the current. Even the pig man hiding in the house will face another huge wave formed by the tsunami in the next moment, and then the sea will fill the house. Many pigs suffocated to death.

Such tragedies are happening everywhere in the orc territory.

On the other side, in the lowland territory of the elves, when the first wave of waves appeared on the shore, the pigs were so scared that they turned around and ran away, crying for their father and mother.

"Run, the waves are coming."

"Can we run on two legs faster than the waves?"

The waves are getting closer and closer to them, drowning everything around them!

Grass, trees, farmland...

The huge wave was about to overwhelm the escaping pigs. The pigs showed despair and weeping. At this moment, thousands of blue and white lights passed over their heads and hit the huge wave 100 meters high behind them.

This huge wave that can kill everything is turned into an ice sculpture at this moment.

Then, countless trees and vines emerged from the ground, turning the entire coastline into a jungle of vines, blocking the tsunami and making it impossible for the tsunami and the wind to move forward.

The king of trees, the ancient tree of life, came out from the sea and gave orders to the elven army who had just arrived on the shore.

"The elves use extreme ice magic to freeze the nearby sea and prevent the tsunami from happening."

"The Pigman Engineering Troop, I need you to lead the Pigman to hide in the city-state deep in the lowlands."

"Dylan!"

With the call of the ancient tree of life, a huge figure fell from the sky, and it was the terrifying king of beasts Baimao Bimeng.

He jumped into the sea and faced the huge 100-meter wave that swept over, it actually raised its head and roared, and its voice was full of domineering.

What about the tsunami?

Beamon will still destroy you.

Baimao Bimeng plunged into the huge wave with one paw, and hit the middle of the wave with the other paw, in a posture like catching a dragon and a crane, the shock of death smashed the wave to pieces.

"Roar~"

The elves took advantage of the ancient trees of life and the Behemoth beasts to temporarily block the tsunami, and jumped over the vine jungle in an orderly manner, turning the sea water ahead into ice, so that the tsunami would never happen again.

The pigs then reacted.

They looked ecstatic.

"It's the Senate, the elves have come to support us, as well as Lord Pericles and Lord Dylan the orc."

"Father God bless us, we are saved."

"It's too powerful. We never thought that human power can reverse natural disasters and change the environment."

"We are honored to be citizens of the kingdom."

The powerful hurricane and terror tsunami that can destroy buildings are only slightly difficult enemies in front of the elven-orc army.

This kind of contrast fell in the pigmen's eyes and hearts. They had an infinite worship of the kingdom. When they found that they were also the master of this kingdom, their hearts were full of pride and confidence.

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The land of the orcs was full of ghosts and howling wolves. The first wave of the tsunami attack destroyed more than a dozen pigman city-states on the shore.

The pigs float on the water, trying to find all the objects that can be caught on the water, to find their family, friends, and relatives.

But in this strong wind, the second wave of tsunami is coming soon.

The orc prophet had already taken his own people to the temple on the high slope.

In the temple, the orc prophet took the lead and bowed down to the statue of the Father God and the authentic wooden cup.

"God, Dillon has deviated from his duties and hid in his king's tent all day without knowing what he was doing. Excessive."

"You must watch, how many of your people have been killed by his mistakes."

"I can do nothing, I want to apologize with death."

While speaking, the prophet was about to slam his head against the pillar of the temple, but fortunately, Atoman stepped forward and stood in between the prophet and the pillar.

"Huh, why are you blocking me, you..."

"Bah~"

Lightning blasted out of thin air in the temple, and the electric current rushed backwards, and several purple lightning fell at the feet of the prophet, interrupting his farce.

The prophet was forced to jump on one foot to avoid lightning.

The image is very funny.

After the lightning disappeared, all the orcs in the temple were stunned.

Because...this lightning...this lightning comes from an idol!

The face of the orc prophet changed, which was equivalent to a very obvious divine rage.

Atoman and a group of orcs looked at him in amazement, their eyes full of surprise.

The prophet immediately knelt down towards the idol, and all the careful thoughts in his heart disappeared. At this moment, he bowed his head in fear, "Father God is up, I know I was wrong."

"I already knew it was wrong."

His mind was noticed by the Father God. He thought that his behavior did not seem to be wrong, and others could not pick out the thorn. By then, it must be Dillon, who now holds the power of the orcs.

He thought so.

But he forgot, God's eyes can perceive everything!

What he has to face is not the judgment of the worldly people and the laws of the worldly people, but the eyes of God.

He can deceive all people, but he cannot deceive God.

The orc prophet knew that he was clever but was mistaken by cleverness and committed a big taboo. He knew that such a direct method could no longer be used.

The Prophet kept kowtow, his forehead was full of blood. "Father God, I am extremely loyal to you, and I am extremely loyal to you."

"I am willing to accept any punishment from you, Father God."

The idol did not respond, as if it was really just an ordinary stone statue in the dark.

All the orcs who knelt down, seeing that the gods did not change further, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe the Father God just performed miracles on the orcs' inability to deal with natural disasters, and asked them to step up to deal with natural disasters.

The orc prophet raised his head and looked at the idol carefully. Seeing that the idol had not changed in the next step, he put his heart hanging down.

He was very regretful at this moment, that he was playing such a cleverness in front of God.

‘Father God knew about my little actions, but he did not impose the next punishment. He didn’t want to control the changes in the political rights of the orcs, but warned me, can’t take the rights of the orcs at the cost of huge sacrifices? ’

‘Yes, if it’s not like that, He can completely kill me. ’

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In the Space Temple, Shen Fanyu looked at the prophet who kowtowed his head coldly. The prophet was not clear. When he tried to deceive the spirit of creation, the spirit of creation originally wanted to punish him further. UU Reading www.uukanshu.cOM

Fortunately, the prophet immediately understood the meaning of the spirit of creation and expressed repentance and piety, so the spirit of creation was only a warning.

"I have no interest in the changes in the political rights of the orcs."

"This is just the price due to civilization and progress."

"No matter what happens, I will not interfere with your normal civilization evolution."

"However, if you deceive me and completely disregard the interests of the ethnic group, I will also impose divine punishment."

Shen Fanyu looked at Dillon. "This guy...never, the prophet is wrong. It is me who instructed this guy to make a totem. If it is considered to be a fault, if you want to complain to me, you are suing me."

The Spirit of Creation opened his hand, and the remaining half of the soul power of the No. 1 Cerebral appeared in his own hands.

His mind moved slightly, and the remaining half of the soul power of the No. 1 Cerebral fell down and fell into the long and narrow lowland coast, into the totem that Dillon was carving.