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Solonor didn\'t have time to rest.

The Dragon God of Destruction was overbearing, still approaching with the pressure of a tsunami.

If he was pulled into close combat, the following scene might not be very friendly for Solonor.

The God of archery, who was bathed in fire, continued to flee, trying his best to keep a distance from the violent Lord of flames.

"Without the lunar scourge divine bow, what are you going to use to fight me?"

haha, run away like a bug. Please my fire with your pathetic state.

The destruction Dragon God\'s face revealed a vicious expression as he spoke ferociously.

Although he was a God on garen\'s side, it had to be said that this Dragon God\'s performance was more like a villain, while soronor seemed to be the oppressed side of justice.

Hearing the Dragon God of Destruction\'s words, Solonor\'s expression turned sullen.

If he had the lunar scourge divine bow, his counterattack just now would have been able to pass through the Dragon God\'s breath and cause some damage to Carisk. It would not be like now, where he was injured and the other party took the opportunity to close the distance.

"Karisk, you are too arrogant."

"If I had the moon Gu, the situation would be completely different now."

The destruction Dragon God sneered.

"To lose your own divine weapon, you\'re really stupid."

Solonor\'s expression darkened, but he couldn\'t refute.

He wasn\'t the only God who gave the artifact to the avatar of the Saint, but the only one who ended up being captured and the artifact being taken away and corrupted was soronor.

The sea of fire in the silver void churned.

The Dragon God of Destruction and the God of bow and arrow continued to fight. As Solonor did not have the best divine weapon, his combat power was reduced a little. Moreover, the Dragon God of Destruction\'s combat power was also among the top in the Dragon God system. At this time, Solonor was clearly at a disadvantage.

However, because the difference in power was not that great, the Dragon God of Destruction was unable to really kill or seriously injure him.

Another battlefield in the astral plane.

The battle between the elven God system\'s God of hatred, seforas, and the Dragon God system\'s arcane and rune Dragons was much more peaceful.

The God of hatred was dressed in a black robe, and his eyes seemed to contain hatred and disgust for all living things in the world. His entire God\'s temperament seemed rather gloomy.

He was also good at archery, but he was not as good as the God of archery.

His divine weapon was called deep darkness, a black longbow.

Black hair, black robes, black weapons, and even black Lips ... From the perspective of modern humans on earth, the dress of the God of hatred could only be said to be quite unconventional.

The divine power of hatred was like a black poisonous fire, curling around the body of the God of hatred.

The flames of hatred that can cause all things to fall into extreme hatred can be turned into arrows and shot at arcane and the Rune Dragon.

In the Dragon God system, hull, the arcane and Rune Dragon, was a female dragon God covered in red copper scales. Her character was somewhat similar to the brass dragon of the metal dragons.

He was very talkative and would even Jabber on and on to communicate with the enemy during battle.

Moreover, it seemed to be his instinct to communicate during the battle so that hull would not be divided.

"The God of hatred? Who do you hate?"

The black arrow pierced through coque\'s heart.

But at the same time, the Dragon\'s body turned into illusory runes, and the real coque appeared on the other side. He waved his dragon claws, and the runic blades all over the sky slashed at the God of hatred.

"You must hate our Dragon God system."

"But do you hate yourself? Do you hate the main God of the elves? Do you hate flowers and grass?"

"Oh ... Or is it because too many creatures hate you that you are called the God of hatred?"

The God of hatred was silent. He chose not to say a word in the face of the Dragon God\'s endless chatter, but a few blue veins were faintly protruding on his forehead.

The Black Flame destroyed the runic blade and headed towards coque, but he easily dodged it.

Coque didn\'t get an answer from the God of hatred, but he didn\'t stop talking.

He directly changed the topic.

"Your appearance is really strange. You\'re dressed darker than a Crow."

"The Black Dragons of our dragon clan will probably appreciate your appearance."

"Why do you like black? I remember that elves generally like bright colors."

Oh, right, I forgot that you\'re the God of hatred. Black and hatred are a good match.

"................."

Coque\'s words were like a rapid fire.

This Dragon God gave people a feeling that even if he was facing a stone, he seemed to be able to talk forever, until the sea dried up and the stone crumbled.

Most importantly, because of coque\'s unique priesthood, a God at the level of the God of hate could not block coque\'s voice. He could only bear the constant bombardment of his words.

"You shut up!"

The God of hatred was angry and said in a stiff tone.

Only God knew when was the last time he spoke.

However, the arcane and Rune Dragon didn\'t feel angry when facing this elven God. Instead, he was shocked.

"Wow, so you can talk."

I thought you were the God of mutes or the God of the deaf.

"You haven\'t answered my question."

is it you who hates other creatures, or the other creatures who hates you? "

Coque\'s question returned to the original point.

The God of hatred\'s face, which was already black, turned black again.