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Chapter 670 Witness of Destiny: Battle for Territory

"Ancient gods, you dregs of the era should have been eliminated long ago."

The stalwart figure of the Human Sovereign appeared, like a big sun, completely clearing away the shady scenes in the sky.

"Human race, never surrender."

"The ancient gods, the human race? They will not be defeated."

"You guys who have retired from the stage of history? It's really ridiculous to want to be on stage again."

After the emperor, the gods in Qixia Mountain also continued to appear, which was in stark contrast to the ancient gods.

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The God of Space moved his body, wanting to use force directly to knock the Emperor into dust.

At this moment, force is the easiest way to break the situation.

Besides?The gods of these human races?Who can be the all-in-one enemy of the God of Space?Basically none.

The strength of the emperor?Very strong, with the help of the entire human race to practice, it is only the realm of the peak gods, compared to the ancestor dragon?It's not even close.And Zulong?In front of the God of Space, he trembled and begged for his life.

This is the gap.

The title of one of the Nine Kings, the God of Space, is not obtained by chance.

Human Sovereign sensed the blow, but before it landed, his chest felt tight, and he wanted to vomit blood.

This makes the emperor so depressed that he is dying. What is the gap between him and the God of Space?Is it so big?Isn't this nonsense?What if he was knocked out of the dust in public?Where is the face of the human race?

No, absolutely not.

The Human Sovereign immediately sacrificed all his equipment, trying to resist the blow, but failed in the end.

Pfft, the Human Sovereign was immediately knocked out of dust, and fell on Qixia Mountain like a meteor, forming a huge hole.

This blow would completely trample the pride of mankind on the ground, making the entire human race no longer dare not open their eyes.

This is the horror of the God of Space.

"The emperor of the human race? Oh, I feel like a poor guy."

The God of Space gave such an evaluation.

This blow seemed to take away all the energy from the spirits of Qixia Mountain, making their faces go from being excited at the beginning, fighting against the enemy, fearless of death, to the current eyes dodging and frightened, numbness.

To put it simply, the gods of these human races are afraid, as if they dare not fight anymore.

The God of Space was very satisfied with the effect of his strike.

However, the Human Sovereign dangled his broken body and flew to the God of Space again. In the next second, the eyes of these human gods burned with raging flames again, Human Race?Is it possible to kneel down again?If you want to die, you have to die standing up.

But some of these?Really want to betray.

The spirit of the Emperor is indomitable, and the will of the Emperor is indelible.

"Human race, unyielding."

"Oh?"

The God of Space struck again, and the Human Sovereign immediately fell like a rag sack towards the Qixia Mountain below.

This time, the Prophet God weaved out branches, trying to stop the Emperor, who knew that even with him, he suffered heavy losses.

A hint of sarcasm emerged from the corner of the God of Space's mouth.

Prophet God?A mere mid-level god?Dare to block his harm, it is really beyond self-control.

For a long time, the Human Sovereign and the Prophet God supported each other to return to the dome, looking at the God of Space, his eyes were full of hatred, but he also calmed down a little.

To be honest, this battle is not easy to fight.Perhaps, just relying on the God of Space can kill the gods of the entire human race.But this?Obviously not what the Plague God would like to see.

The God of Space also understands this point.

so?He would rather humiliate the Emperor than kill him.

If the Human Sovereign dies, the God of Plague will definitely appear.

"Space God, what do you want?"

The Human Sovereign exhaled slowly, trying to calm down his breath as much as possible, and then continued: "Don't talk about a war of extermination? Let alone the God of Space, even if the Emperor of Heaven came here, he would not dare to say that The genocide of the human race."

The strongest of the human race?It's nothing else, but the God of Plague Law.

The God of Space was stunned, this sentence, Human Sovereign was right.The slogan shouted by the God of Space is Genocide, but can he do it?Certainly not possible.

"My ancient gods are revived, and I need an area as our territory. I think the three southeast regions of the human race are good, suitable for our ancient gods to live in, if the emperor cedes them? This battle is not inevitable."

"By the way, these human races in the three southeast districts? You have to stay with us too. After all, our ancient gods are used to being pampered. If there are no slaves to serve them, they are really not used to it."

The God of Space smiled and stated his conditions.Human Sovereign's complexion darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The three southeast regions of the human race?This is the area with the largest number of human races and the most developed economy, which contributes almost 30.00% of the GDP of the human race. This ancient god?I really dare to ask for it.

The most important thing is that these ancient gods still want the population of the three southeast districts, dreaming, really dreaming.

The population of the three southeast districts?A full 15 billion.This is 15 billion people?Not 15 billion chicks.

"Impossible, daydreaming." The Emperor resolutely refused: "Why not? I'd better summon Lord Plague God and ask him to make a decision."

The Emperor was also discouraged.If the God of Space beats him down again, it will still lose the face of the human race.

"Since we can't reach an agreement, let's go to war. Our ancient gods are good at fighting. These lost territories, our ancient gods will gradually get them back."

"Yeah, you human race? It's really stingy, you don't want to give such a little territory."

"Don't talk nonsense with them, just fight directly, the God of Space is so strong, so what?"

The ancient gods began to add fuel and vinegar to the sidelines, encouraging the God of Space to start a war.

This is also a psychological tactic. To be honest, these human gods?I'm really a little scared.

"Quiet." The eyes of the God of Space fell, and these ancient gods shut up one after another: "Human Emperor, this time I will show face to the God of Plague, and I am willing to start a battle for territory under the witness of destiny with you, and divide the three southeast regions into The territory you and I are competing for is limited to a thousand gods and ten thousand legends. Victory? My ancient gods occupy the territory. If you fail, your human race will give up the territory."

"As for the human race on the territory we laid down, I will give you time to take them away. This is already my maximum concession. If you still disagree, the only way is to go to war."

After the God of Space finished speaking, he quietly looked at the Emperor.

The Emperor fell silent.

This battle for territory, as the name suggests, is: with the three regions in the southeast as the bet, the ancient gods and the human gods will start a group arena.Every time the gods win a game, they occupy a piece of territory, and if they lose, they still belong to the human race.

To be honest, this battle for territory is unfair, but it is also a helpless move.

Does the Emperor dare to disagree?
"We need to negotiate."

"Okay, I'll give you the time for a stick of incense."

The god of space is rare and magnanimous.

After a stick of incense, the gods of the human race strengthened their confidence and looked at the emperor.

The Emperor immediately understood, so he took a step forward.Roaring, biting the tip of his tongue, spitting out the blood of his heart, and outlining the inscription of the Great Dao.

"Testimony of Destiny: The ancient gods and our human race start a territorial battle; start a challenge arena, and the world will learn from each other."

This is a war, a war between humans and ancient gods.

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