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Chapter 882:Savior Alliance

Too dangerous.

Whether it is Oren or him, it is very important at present, and as a combat force, their safety cannot be lost.

So the White River itself is not really willing to risk.

Since Oren has determined that the blood nerves of the world began to move, in fact, it shows that the number of blood nerves in the world has reached enough to occupy the whole world, and the general trend is irresistible.

White River is not opposed to saving people, but the premise of saving people is that they cannot put themselves in, otherwise they will not be compensated.

However, Oren has already shot, he can not stand by, so he can only follow.

Oren came to a void, the next moment the axe swung, this wave of gold light suddenly into a huge blade, directly cut the void.

A world suddenly appeared, which is a round place of continental space.

The White River saw at once that the square-like great land, below which was full of blood nerves, extremely disgusting and terrible.

“How long can that gap last?”White River asked.

Oren flew and replied, "If there is no external interference, ten minutes."

“Is there external interference?”The White River glanced at the blood nerves.

Oren thought a little and replied, "One minute should be no problem."

“Well, in that minute, no matter what happens, you have to evacuate!”The White River said immediately.

Oren is not unaware of the importance, nod: "Well, I have a number in my heart!"

He is not a Virgin, but death is not his style, but if it is not true, it will not be foolish to die.

At this time, the White River dived and fell on the top of the mountain, and two whirlwinds appeared immediately with open hands, and the creatures around him immediately flew uncontrollably to his cuffs.

This is his fastest way to collect people, and his cuffs are already full of creatures, all of which are forbidden to act to avoid chaos and chaos.

And Oren's means were simply rough, his body swelled into the giant, and he threw everything into his mouth, and the people who did not know thought he was eating, and all the creatures around him fled in fear, but then he was caught by one hand and thrown into his mouth.

Suddenly a huge blood nerve came out of the ground, but then Oren broke an axe, his arm was quickly shaking, and the blood nerves were cut into powder.

But in an instant more blood nerves appeared, and it was clear that they had been found to exist.

. . .

The morgue.

There is no wonder in the world, the throne is ever-changing, but Di Mora is one of them, and his god position is very special, because he is the god of the network.

Yes, it’s the internet, not spider webs or things like that.

In the world of Di Mora, if there is enough faith, he can become a god, and as long as he has a career, he can become a god.

For example, the god of the toilet, the god of the amusement park, the god of the car...

Of course, it is not an easy thing to gather together faith, and a god-placed pit, the world in which they are located, the divine position is fixed, and once the god of the toilet is born, there will be no new toilet gods.

When more than three old Dao found Dimora, Dimora was using his divine networking ability to look at the contents of the child that he could not see, and a hand was doing undescriptable movements around his waist, and his expression was quite obscurity.

“Cough!”

With a thunderbolt, the Dimora body trembled slightly, and then found more than three old ways.

This is not that the Temera is too weak, but that the three old ways are too strong, especially the god of Dimora, who is an auxiliary class, and the combat effectiveness is amazing.

“Brother, how are you . . . . how empty ...” said Dimora, putting on his pants and asking again.

Three old Dao sighed, “You really don’t want to find a mother-in-law to live?”

“I have a wound in my heart, it’s a threshold that a woman can’t cross...” Dimora threw toilet paper aside and said sadly.

Three old Dao was speechless, and then said: "Okay, this topic will be later, this time to come to you, you need to contribute a little strength, the details you see!"

His fingers appeared on the ball of light, and Dimora took countless light from the eyebrow in an instant, and read the ball of light in a blink of an eye.

"I know everything about the blood nerve, this is really a big problem, what do I need to do?" 」When Tamora understood the details, she asked directly.

Sando touched his eyebrows and replied, “I need you to build a network that can communicate at any time, as a unified command room, and gather all the strong people together to fight the blood nerves.”

“The name is Blood Nerve Confrontation League?”Dimora asked.

Sandu Lao shook his head: "The name is the messianic alliance, the world in the long years, there will always be some disaster that can not be fought, then this alliance as long as it is still, can always be used, a response."

“Okay, I’m starting to create it now!”Dimora nodded.

The ability of Temera is very magical, he can create invisible networks out of thin air, the radiation range is incredible, but this network has no attack power, only the other party's consent can be linked, and still no attack ability.

As the god of the Internet, his greatest use is probably to find out the news, he has a team dedicated to providing information, all members of the team are members of the team he created a network.

He is one of the most informed gods.

Of course, he is not completely free of combat, in addition to manufacturing the network, but also a puppet master, the use of the characteristics of the network, his puppet army can not be underestimated.

In fact, the ability to maintain the network's operation comes from the god of the emperor, whose deity is called the CPU god, and the computing power is extremely perverted.

“Emora invites you into the Messianic Alliance, does it come in?”Yes/No” an invitation box appears instantly in front of the three old roads.

Three more old road points out, turning into a similar chat room layout.

"How is it?"At present, it is only us, I give you permission, you go back and pull people who already know the blood nerves into the alliance, I have issued orders to other single dogs, and the next invitation will be handed over to me."Temera spoke directly in the chat room.

Obviously, there is a text in the chat room, but the moment you see, as if the original owner is talking, and instantly printed into the mind, there is no disharmony.

Three old Dao nodded satisfied, then moved his mind, left a paragraph in the chat room, and disappeared without a trace.

“Don’t let that much go on, remember to disperse the people of the world around you, and beware of the blood nerves lurking in some worlds.”Three old ways.

Dimora looked at this passage silently and quietly used the permission to delete the previous words.

Next is pull people.

Demora has a huge intelligence network, he is very clear about the situation in the surrounding world, through his own special network, he can easily collect a lot of intelligence, naturally has a understanding of most of the strong.

For example, some strong people, even if you invite him to join the messianic alliance, the other side will not join, when the disaster comes, he will decisively give up the world, go to the farther world to take refuge.

And some strong people are different, they will throw their heads and sprinkle blood, to save their own home to contribute.

Clearly, he needs the second kind of power.

As a super-modern web god, a large amount of data is quickly processed, and a wave of information from his god is passed on to the single dog, allowing these single dogs to find the strong ones and invite them into the messiah alliance.

Three-way old road flight speed is extremely fast, but obviously the temora is faster.

“Emora invites the debauched god to join the messiah alliance!”

“Emora invites Moyak to join the Alliance of the Saviors!”

“Emora invites Li Su-shou to join the Alliance of the Saviors!”

...

A series of names, some of the three old Dao know, some even he does not know.

For example, Moy, he knew, because the reputation of Mo Maniac is quite loud, and the god with a nameless knife is unpredictable.

So far, the crazy record is still zero defeat.

But Li Su's bottom line, Sando is completely unaware, he had to lament that the first to find Dimora, it is indeed wise.

But when he returned to the White River where they were, he was suddenly blind.

Not far from the huge rift of a world in the distance, the White River and Oren's crazy dance weapon, but more blood nerves are constantly surrounded, like a huge red sphere.

“My God.”

Three old eyebrows were almost pulled out by themselves, the next moment quickly flew forward, a light fell, hard bombed a gap.

The White River flew out in an instant, and then the two worked together to save Oren.

"I almost thought it was going to hang."The heart of the White River was throbbing, and the number of blood nerves that surrounded them had soared for an instant, and they realized that they were not running away quickly, but they were blocked at the door.

If the three old roads had not come, it is estimated that the White River would have used the killer to escape.

"Three Dao invites you to join the Alliance of the Saviors."Suddenly there was such a box in front of the White River.

White River looked at Sanyao Lao Dao, Sando Lao Dao was a little embarrassed: "My friend's masterpiece, in fact, I am not so antique."

To tell the truth, the appearance of Sando is indeed very antique, and it does not look like a person who will contact new things on the side of science and technology.

Oren opened his mouth at this time, a large number of people and animals directly spit out by him, and the White River quickly released people from the cuff.

“Who are you and why are you kidnapping us?”

A group of people who did not know the truth spoke, and then quickly quieted down, because the distant scene had completely attracted their hearts.

The huge fissure, the countless blood of terror, entangled with each other, gradually extended outward, looking far away, like a long tongue sticking out of a terrible mouth.

Then the survivors panicked again.

"Leave these people to me, and you'll keep watching the blood nerves, but don't take the risk next time."Three old ways to open.

But whether it is the White River or Oren have ignored him, and both are in the chat room to see what masters come in.

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