The Age of Gods: Starting from the Super S-Class God Domain

"Open God's domain coordinates."

"Prepare for battle."

Xia Bing yelled.

Two rays of light shot out from Mu Lin and Nangonghou.

The Wild Continent is extremely vast, without the coordinates of God's Domain, it is extremely difficult to connect the two God's Domains.

Nangonghou's eyes looked at Mu Lin like lightning.

Mu Lin sneered.

The divine realms of the two gradually merged.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the spirits of Xia Bing and the others also entered their divine domain to watch the battle.

They had to witness this battle of rising geniuses with their own eyes.

As soon as they entered God's Domain, Mu Lin and the others were startled.

"This, this is the Super S-Class God's Domain!"

"The coercion of God's Domain that appeared in the academy yesterday was actually him!"

Nangonghou's Divine Realm is like a round of colorful scorching sun.

Mu Lin's heart trembled due to the terrifying God's domain level suppression!
No, this person cannot stay!

Otherwise, there will be no place for me to stand in Qinglei Academy!

Thinking of this, Mu Lin's phantom face appeared in the sky above his domain.

"People of the Wood God!"

"Ready to start the battle of gods!"

"Plunder the other party's divine tree."

"I promise to enhance your bloodline and sit on the seat of a god!"

After the horror, there is endless madness.

As long as he can plunder the opponent's sacred tree, this great opportunity will belong to him.

"Follow the oracle!"

"Fight for my god!"

"People of the tree people, it's time to show our belief in the wood god."

"Follow me to conquer the enemy's domain."

"Prove our faith with their blood!"

The envoys of the Mulin Faith Race are mobilizing before the war with enthusiasm.

"Although Mu Lin's belief race has only four-star potential, that envoy is already a fourth-tier lord."

"Other fighters are also of the second to third order."

"Although Nangonghou is a super five-star race, his combat power is unknown."

"And they are all at the second level, not even a god envoy was born."

"However, the suppression of the blood will greatly reduce the combat effectiveness of these tree people."

"This battle is hard to decide."

Xia Bing quickly analyzed the pros and cons of the two parties.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the two channels of God's Domain were connected.

A huge plain appeared between the two god domains.

"I am the God of Thunder!"

"It's time to explode the fighting power of the bloodline of gods and demons."

"Go and kill your enemies."

"Crush their ambitions."

Nangonghou's side is much simpler and ruder.

"Roar."

"Kill, the blood of gods and demons, no provocation!"

A tauren raised the ax in his hand, roared, and rushed out.

Although there are only a hundred people, these are all fighters.

In an instant, the rest of the tauren rushed forward.

A charge was launched.

"Wood trap, release!"

Facing the charge of the tauren and the suppression of blood, the envoy of the tree human tribe overcame the fear in his heart and roared out.

Following his order, the power of the wood attribute was released from these tree people sparsely.

The effect of blood suppression is fully manifested at this moment.

Some treants who had not yet become believers even knelt on the ground, trembling, not daring to resist.

And the wooden sticks that suddenly appeared wanted to wrap around the tauren, but they were easily chopped off with the ax in their hands.

"Trash, get up for me."

"Kill, kill them all."

"There are only a hundred of them, and they are all of the second order."

"Don't be afraid, kill them, the sacred tree is ours."

"All trees are in spring."

Seeing that these tribesmen had lost their fighting spirit before the battle, the envoy quickly released his magic.

The green wood attribute continuously emanated from his body and penetrated into the body of every clansman.

Then their bodies began to grow thicker, and the two empty eye sockets also turned green.

Every tree is in spring, which can give these tree people strength and improve their fighting spirit.

"The tree world is coming."

Encouraged by Wanmu Fengchun, these tree people began to burst into fighting spirit.

Countless thick branches drilled out of the ground, like a flexible giant snake, entangled towards the running tauren.

"Break me."

The ax in the hand of a tauren slashed down fiercely.

The sawdust flew, but the wooden strip didn't break at all, but instead entangled him tightly.

This scene also happened to other tauren.

"Haha."

"What about the super five-star race, and what about the descendants of the gods and demons?"

"Aren't you going to be beheaded by my tree people?"

"Admit defeat."

"Take your sacred tree and kill your faith race, I can consider letting you go!"

Mu Lin showed a crazy smile.

The chance of victory is in his hands, and the great opportunity will also belong to him.

"You're too happy too soon."

"War charge!"

Nangong Hou let out a low cry.

As soon as his words fell, the horns on the tauren's head suddenly became brighter.

Tear.

The thick and thick branches that the ax kept cutting were smashed to pieces by the bull's horns.

The tauren who were originally tightly bound broke free.

They lowered their heads and charged at the Treants with their sharp and icy horns.

The whole earth also began to shake at this moment.

The lv2 war charge erupted with terrifying destructive power.

I saw these tall and strong treants were directly smashed by the charge of a hundred tauren.

Green blood flowed continuously from their bodies.

"die."

A treant warrior roared, and his huge fist directly smashed down on a tauren warrior.

The tauren with the blood of gods and demons showed their fighting talent at this moment.

I saw that he dodged the blow nimbly, followed the trend, and the bull horn directly picked up the tree man and flew out.

In the head-on fight and collision, the Treants began to retreat steadily.

"Don't back off!"

"The glory of the wood god is about to bloom at this moment."

"Kill these heretics."

"The art of the wooden man."

The envoy of the Treants roared loudly, and began to wave the wooden scepter in his hand continuously.

The Treants who had been flustered began to retreat rapidly.

Then a strange scene happened.

The envoy of the treants was like a whirlpool, and all the treants were sucked in.

one, two.

Ten, hundreds.

Until all the surviving treants merge into one.

A giant tree man about twenty feet tall opened his eyes.

"Mulin's Wooden Man Technique."

"This giant wooden man should have a fifth-order extraordinary strength."

Nangonghou's super five-star racial combat power has already amazed them.

But the next trick is Mu Lin's final resort.

"Die."

The wooden man made a deafening sound.

A fist as thick as a man fell from the sky.

The powerful momentum directly shattered the surrounding trees and mountains.