Saint Diluka wouldn't be so stupid that she couldn't even see the problem of this situation. Before Li Huailin came, these main gods were normal and there was no problem. Then after Li Huailin came, all of these people became mentally retarded. No matter how you look at it, it has something to do with Li Huailin. But how did this be done? Mental control skills? Impossible. The other party was in front of him, and any action was carried out under his own testimony. She didn't see any special moves of Li Huailin at all. And if it were any magic skills, she would have felt it long ago. And the gods were not so easy to control. She didn't believe that a human could control so many gods. This was impossible. So what was going on now? Saint Diluka really couldn't understand.

He hadn't figured out what was going on, but these gods agreed with Li Huailin's words again. Yes, you, a human, dared to ask a god to admit your mistake. This is completely an act of not giving face to the gods. Seeing all the gods here, all their favours for Li Huailin surged again, and they agreed with Li Huailin's words again.

"Yes, Saint Diluca, I don't think there is any problem. This human being is right. You shouldn't be so bad. You actually changed your clothes before the battle. Or you'd like to apologize."

"Yes, I think what he said makes sense..."

A group of gods have become like crazy monsters. Anyway, as long as Li Huailin says something that means belittles the gods, they will like crazy. This is also because I said before that the gods' favorability is easy, and if you scold them, he may not have any reaction. Whenever the gods' casually say it, the favorability will soar, which really saves a lot of trouble.

"What did you do? Say!" Saint Diluka was too lazy to pay attention to these swearing madmen, but turned directly to Li Huailin. Although she didn't see what she did, it was obvious that it should have been done by Li Huailin.

"So I said it was obviously you wrong. Otherwise, if you change it now, I won't be bothering you." Li Huailin spread his hands and said.

"Do you die." Saint Diluka was too lazy to talk nonsense and was ready to take action. Anyway, if it was Li Huailin who did it, then killing this magician directly, the gods should also become normal like this.

The two-handed sword was accumulating its strength again. Li Huailin saw several orange lightning flashes flying over the other party's hand. He seemed to be a bit familiar with this skill. Yes, it seemed to be the divine punishment skill that killed Xiaomi, but it seemed to be the complete version, which was different from the last time he used the clone. It might be more powerful.

Of course, the gods next to him didn't respond much when they saw the actions of Saint Diluka. Yes, they still have a high likelihood of Li Huailin now. Some of them are almost full, but when they are full, they are full. They just look forward to Li Huailin and think that what Li Huailin said is fine. But if a god tribe wants to attack a human, they also think there is no problem. After all, humans are just ants, and they just need to kill an ant. They don't need to care about anything with Saint Diluka. So although the favorability is good, no one will stop Saint Diluka.

"Tsk... I can't tell the truth and just act directly. It's really like a mentally retarded." Li Huailin was not afraid. Looking at Sheng Diluka who had already accumulated strength to take action, Li Huailin turned to look at An Ran who was standing with him next to him, "Well, An Ran remember when the other party threw his skills, you can drive it in front..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Huailin saw a flash of green light beside him, and then he was decisively picked up again.

"You're really endless, right? How much do you want to destroy the world? It's said that the gate of the dream world is not used to absorb skills. What do you want?" Of course, the one who was carrying Li Huailin was still dreaming. Dreams are really angry. This guy ignored this. He really regarded the gate as the role of absorbing long-range skills.

"Stop the anger, let's talk about it carefully. I'm going to be fucked to death, you've seen it too." Li Huailin pointed to the Saint Diluka next to him, "It's better to drag the whole world to death by this guy... But I think, this world is not as fragile as you imagine..."

"Shut up! This is the reason every time, you are really endless." Meng Zhen said, "I think it will be much safer to solve you and the whole world."

"Who are you?" Of course, suddenly appeared in front of him, Saint Diluka was also very curious about the identity of the dream. How did this guy appear here, teleportation magic? It was obviously different, and the dream itself was also a very strange existence, because Saint Diluka obviously felt that the other party was not a physical entity, a bit like the situation of his divine clone, but the divine clone is obviously a skill that only the gods can use, so who is this guy? Seeing the sudden appearance of the dream, Saint Diluka couldn't help but pause the movement in his hand.

"It's these fake gods again." Mengjing seemed to have not been very good at the gods, and I don't know what kind of hatred they had. She glanced at Saint Diluka above, Mengjing said disdainfully: "Go away, there's nothing you have to do here."

"What?" There is no doubt that Saint Diluka was instantly angered. Although he didn't know what Saint Diluka was in front of him, he was a great god. The other party dared to tell him to walk away. He still had such a disdainful attitude. What does this mean? Saint Diluka was furious at that time.

"What did you say!" At this time, the gods watching the show were suddenly angry. Yes, you are not giving face to the gods, and of course they are all angry too.

"You are normal again at this time." Saint Diluka couldn't help but turn her head and said.

"Diluka, what did you say? This guy dared to provoke the authority of our gods. Didn't you hear it?" said a gods next to him.

"Yes, but the problem is that this human before, would you call you mentally retarded?" said Saint Diluca.

"Uh...yeah, but is there any problem?" Several gods here nodded in understanding, "After all, what he said is nothing wrong... We are indeed very mentally retarded."

"..." Saint Diluka looked at the gods without saying anything, and she no longer knew how to say that.

Of course, the gods didn't think there was anything wrong with what they were saying. They ignored the Saint Diluka here and said directly to Meng: "Who are you? Why did you come here? Is it an old tribe?"

"Old clan? Please don't confuse me with those guys." The dream here is of course pride. It is not afraid of the gods at all. It raised its head and said, "You pseudo-gods are not qualified to know my identity."

"How dare you say we are false gods?" Of course, the gods here stopped doing it, and they were all furious for a moment.

"It's just a bunch of little guys who call themselves God. If you really say it, we should be the kind of God's existence you know, but we are too lazy to fight for anything." Meng Xing said here, "Get out of here, there is nothing you have to do with."

"What!" Everyone was shocked by the attitude shown in the dream. Someone dared to speak to their gods like this. This has not happened in the past thousand years. Is the other party really ignorant or has any reliance on it? Of course, they believe more in the former, because in their own cognition, there is no greater existence than their gods.

"You have to pay for what you said." A god said directly to the dream.

"Tsk..." Mengyuan Guan was too lazy to care about his appearance, but looked at Li Huailin next to him and said, "This is the result you want, right? Do you think I won't be angry every time you play like this?"

"No, aren't you a good temper?" Li Huailin said with a smile, "Look, you just took action because I helped you before, but I am not the only one who suffers in the current situation. Look at this friend, Comrade An Ran, who helps you manage the dream world every day. She has made contributions and hard work. Now she is going to be killed by the gods. As a big boss, you should also face it."

"What you said makes sense, but the question is what it has to do with you." Meng Zhen said, "I will naturally help An Ran and she spoke. You don't have to come out to make trouble every time. Let An Ran open the door randomly next time, I will really kill you."

"Okay..." Li Huailin said with his left ear into his right ear, "Since that's the case, then..."

Before Li Huailin finished speaking, a golden light flashed in the sky. Li Huailin suddenly felt that there was a lot of light around him. When he looked up, he found that there was one more person above them. Of course, Li Huailin still knew this person, that was the previous Holy Balde of the Light. He didn't know where he was pushed by the Leviathan level, but now he rushed back. Of course, after looking at the other party's situation, he didn't seem to have suffered much damage.

"Master Barde, Lord Barde."

It seems that the status of the God of Light is indeed not low. Several gods called him directly. Although they are all at the main god level, it seems that Barde and other gods still have some status gap.

"What are you all gathering here?" said Barde, who was here, "Is there any movement over there?"

"No, Lord Barde," replied a god here.

"They are..." Of course, this was when Barde also saw Li Huailin and the others. It was a bit strange why there were humans here.
Chapter completed!