Creation 101

Chapter 99 [Pink Gatling]

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Hearing Niels' words, Sun Yao and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, all shocked in their hearts.

This elf actually knows about God's descent?

Where is this place?
Is it the real Jiangcheng?

but……

Sun Yao looked at the golden cudgel in her hand, then at the pink Gatling and Bai Qinyu's longbow that Keya took out.

These few people don't have God's Descend, why can they use the World Tree's ability without God's Descend in the reality outside the World Tree?

This is not normal!

Several people froze on the spot for a moment.

Just when they were in a daze, Nils held the elf sword and retreated slowly towards the gate with a gloomy expression, not even picking up Qin Chaoyue's head.

Face to face, although he had a complete advantage, he didn't want to fight anymore.

He is very clear that although his strength is stronger than these human races, he is not much stronger. He has seen the luck of the human race, and they are all true heavenly people.

If his strength is too strong, there is still hope to kill or leave.

But if the strength is similar, then he alone will inevitably become their stepping stone due to various factors.

He didn't want to become a stepping stone for such a group of dying people at the beginning of this world of great controversy.

The luck of the human race will be cut off sooner or later, and it is the correct way to leave these people to the strong.

After thinking through his joints, he turned around and rushed towards the gate without hesitation.

However, just as he was about to rush out of the gate of the office building, a thin figure stood in front of him.

"Go away!"

Nils yelled loudly and swung his sword. He didn't want to fight with these undefeated Xiaoqiang.
However, he wanted to escape, how could Gu Qiqi be willing to let him go.

Her face was reddish, and she stared at Niels, as if staring at a piece of delicious food, faintly excited.

"You forgot your things."

Gu Qiqiyuan opened his eyes, smiled sweetly, and raised his chin towards Qin Chaoyue's head on the ground.

Niels: "..."

"Damn it! Don't let him run away!" Sun Yao swears uncommonly, and rushed towards Niels with the golden cudgel.

Bai Qinyu's arrow was faster and shot directly at Nils' back.

But Nils had no intention of fighting, and walked out with a strange step, trying to escape around Gu Qiqi while dodging the arrow.

But what he didn't expect was that Gu Qiqi still stood in front of him and fought him hard, seemingly unaffected by his steps.

"It turns out that they are all the lucky patrons of the human race? Wait...then..."

He suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but cast Qin Chaoyue's first glance.

Although he was suspected of sneak attack just now, he killed this delicate girl very easily and smoothly.

This is not right!

If she was really their companion, wouldn't she also have the potential to be unlucky?
It is now well known among all races that if one wants to kill a luck concentrator or patron of the human race, one must either have too much strength and kill them immediately, or else have the potential to be unlucky.

And the benefits for those who are unlucky are immeasurable.

At this moment, he was tempted again.

Sun Yao's stick had already slammed down on Nils' head with the sound of howling wind, but he was not in a panic, but the horizontal sword blocked the stick forcefully in front of him.

"boom!"

There was a sharp sound of gold and iron joining together, and the floor under Nils' feet was crushed by him, cracking a large number of cracks.

"This person has great strength, but he didn't descend from God! Then he might not be the chosen one, it's a bet!"

With a single slash of his sword, Nils stepped out of Sun Yao's golden cudgel, rushed straight back to the hall, and dashed towards Bai Qinyu.

As an elf, how could he not understand the principle of killing the archer first.

"Duck duck!" Sun Yao shouted.

"Hey! Look at mine!"

Ke Ya's seemingly thin body supported the pink Gatling, and as the sound of the gun barrel warming up, Gatling spewed out a large tongue of flames, pouring towards the elf like a torrential rain!

(End of this chapter)