Move a Monster To Another World

"The goddess of agriculture... Demeter, did you do it?" The **** of Avalon was a little surprised, but not too worried.

She said coldly: "Do you want to shoot at me? I'm afraid you are not qualified!"

There is a big gap between God and God!

She is a middle-level deity, and the agricultural goddess is a weak-level deity;

She lived for more than ten thousand years, and the goddess of agriculture lived for more than a thousand years;

She is a legendary mage/legendary druid, and the goddess of agriculture is a legendary druid.

Although the goddess of agriculture was a strong backing, she was the son of the mother of the earth at first, but because of this, the goddess of agriculture was too fast to be a god. She was only a hundred years old, and she didn't have much time to upgrade her professional level.

And she has worked hard for thousands of years to become a god, and her professional accumulation is not so strong.

Not to mention the power of the gods, the gods are perfectly crushed, and as a professional, she is not comparable to the goddess of agriculture.

In terms of professionals alone, the goddess of agriculture is now equivalent to a relatively powerful legendary druid, and there are no ten or eight druids in the elven empire stronger than her.

And myself, the natural magic is comparable to the top elf druids, and the arcane magic is comparable to the top legendary wizards!

Regardless of whether it is a true-body level battle or the current incarnation battle, she has the confidence to crush the agricultural goddess, and even one pick five is no problem.

"You and I have overlapping occupations, and overlap in priesthood, so you want to destroy this incarnation of me, seize the life of the priesthood, and be promoted to a middle-level god?"

The voice of the **** of Avalon is a bit playful: "You are here to deliver food! Taking away the godhead and godhead of your incarnation, fusing this part of the priesthood, I am one step closer to the powerful god!"

"The mother of the earth protects me, do you dare to kill me?"

The goddess of agriculture is as calm as ever: "And I don't understand, how can you be so confident? Since I dare to kill you, I am sure to kill you! Why, do you think I am a fool?"

"No one thinks you are a fool, but you still don't understand how powerful I am."

The **** of Avalon glanced at the chest of the goddess of agriculture: "Your strength is like your chest, plain and plain. And my strength is like my chest, towering majestic! You have your trump card and your confidence, but in In front of my absolute power, there is no meaning. Time does not necessarily make people smart, it may also make people blindly confident... The same goes for God. Demeter, you will regret the decision you made today."

"Perhaps... but what I want to say is, do you think I control the realm of dreams and guide dreams to come? No, you are wrong."

Three points of envy appeared on the face of the agricultural goddess: "You are right, my druid class level is not enough, my natural magic is not capable of forcibly guiding thousands of heroes into dreams, unless the real body descends. So don't you understand? ? My helper is stronger than you think... Queen Ysera, the battle... has begun!"

Upon hearing this, the **** of Avalon was immediately on guard.

The goddess of agriculture is right, who has the ability to guide thousands of heroic spirits into dreams, whether it is a true **** or not, is a strong enemy, enough to make her jealous!

However……

For a long while, nothing happened.

The agricultural goddess was a little embarrassed, and then a little embarrassed.

That female dragon won't come out?

This is to make myself and Morgan fight first, really slippery!

"It seems that your allies are not as reliable as you think, Demeter."

The **** of Avalon stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a fragmented sword appeared, with only the tip and body, but no hilt and guards.

"Medium Sacred Tool Broken Sword?"

The goddess of agriculture was taken aback, and there was an incredible flash in her eyes: "You got the truncated sword!"

The human **** of war was killed 10,000 years ago, and his divine sword was broken into two pieces. As a result, only half fell to the kingdom of God of Goliath, and the other half disappeared.

No one knows where it went.

It turned out to be obtained by the **** of Avalon!

That sword is a 4th-tier medium-sized artifact, which contains a lot of divinity, but after it is cut off, the divinity that remained in the kingdom of Goliath dissipates, but the section in the hands of the **** of Avalon clearly contains a lot of divinity. Strong divinity.

It was actually refined by the **** of Avalon!

"It turns out that the one who fell was the Celtic God of War." The Goddess of Agriculture understood something.

The battle of the gods was too fierce, and the gods came, and the interference between each other was great. No one could tell what happened in the middle, and which gods fell.

At that time, there were too many war gods of various human races, dozens of them, and most of them fell. No one can tell who was killed by Goliath.

It turned out to be the Celtic God of War.

In addition to the main deity believed by the Celtics, the **** of Avalon, there is another deity.

The Celtic God of War has no affiliation with the God of Avalon. In fact, it is a competitive relationship. Everyone wants to kill the other party and obtain all the abilities of the other party, including the godhead, divine power, and priesthood.

Because they are all Celtic gods, they have a high degree of fit, a high fusion rate, and a fast speed.

No wonder the **** of Avalon came here in person, trying to seize the holy city of the seven realms, and get the corpse of the **** of war and the broken sword, it turned out that way!

If she succeeds, she will receive all the Celtics' priesthood. Although there is still no hope of being promoted to a strong god, she is definitely not a weak person among medium gods.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the agricultural goddess's mouth, which was a little weird.

It's a pity, you will never get it!

"Ysera is unwilling to come out. Then there is no need to expose Ragnaros. I blame me for being too anxious... I must show my strength, attract Morgan, and give them two opportunities..."

Thinking of this ~www.wuxiaspot.com~The goddess of agriculture made a decision.

She raised her hand, a scepter flew into her hand, and a large amount of divine brilliance poured into her body at the same time. There were countless agricultural crops in the sky, and she could see another world when she raised her head. It was the agricultural kingdom.

The agricultural kingdom did not come, because it required a lot of divine power.

The ordinary fighting method of the gods does not need to consume divine power. In fact, the gods may not actually make a shot for hundreds of thousands of years. At most they appear in the real world in the form of avatars, and the fighting methods are also based on professional skills.

If you really use the power of the gods, such as the Kingdom of God, the domain of the priesthood, the shield of the gods, etc., it will consume the gods. Every bit of this stuff is precious. Kind of, she was unwilling.

Holding a scepter, the agricultural goddess exudes a rich divine brilliance.

And at this moment, I don't know how many gods have been inspired by the existence of the goddess of agriculture, and at the same time he cast his sights on it.

"It seems that we are going as soon as possible, but don't let other gods pick peaches!"