Low-end version system main god

Chapter 824 Very Newbi's Blood Hoof

The old dragon paced slowly, walking a little bit between the camps of the Congshen and the Beast Gods.

He didn't dare to step into the Beast God's camp, but similarly, the Beast God didn't dare to step out of the camp either.

With cultivation base reaching the level of a high god, life is incomparably precious, and he dare not risk himself at all.

As a result, several subordinate gods, including the son of the beast god, all became abandoned sons.

Hey!
A mouthful of dragon breath was sprayed at the son of the beast god.

Without the power of the world as its backing, the small-scale enchantment propped up by the banner suddenly burst, and all the remaining power of the dragon's breath sprayed on Cong Shen's body, causing a series of roars of fright and anger.

It's a pity that the old dragon didn't care at all, just like a cat playing with a mouse, molesting these unlucky ghosts who were stranded.

There is only a thin line between the Beast God's camp, but this one-step difference has become an insurmountable horizon.

The violent bear suddenly swelled from the shape of a god, and after attracting the sight of the old dragon to a high place, it instantly became smaller. It wanted to swipe under the soles of the old dragon's feet, but was pinned down by the sharp claws of the old dragon on the spine. .

It was not the old dragon's opponent in the first place, not to mention that without the support of the power of this world, its strength was in decline. If the old dragon didn't hold back his strength, it would have been crushed to death immediately.

"Humble ants, are you challenging me?"

The old dragon crushed his claws, and immediately heard the sound of bone cracking. The violent bear quickly returned to its normal size, but its bones were smashed, like a leather bag filled with water, and it collapsed on the ground limply.

"Who's next?"

The old dragon's golden vertical pupils swept back and forth from the gods, and his sharp gaze was like a file, bit by bit breaking and shattering the dignity and arrogance of the prey.

A ray of light was projected from outside the domain, condensing into the phantom of the beast god.

This phantom has one-tenth of the fighting power of the Beast God. In the past, this phantom alone could dominate the rise and fall of a race and the development of a world.

But today, the Beast God surprisingly lowered his head.

"I want to talk to the god behind you."

Tamil sneered, showing his sharp white teeth.

He reached into his waist, took out the magic weapon of good fortune in this world, and pointed it at a subordinate god.

Seeing this, the God of Congregation immediately let out a near-death cry.

It's not a good result to be targeted by the artifact.

It looked at the Beast God pleadingly, but the Beast God didn't even look at it.

Congshen's huge body quickly shrunk like a leaking balloon, and his shrill cry became like a gnat, and finally disappeared completely.

Tamil snorted coldly, "I am the one who controls your fate!"

"False god, what qualifications do you have to face the main god of the system!"

A look of humiliation appeared on the face of the beast god.

That's right, it wants to be subdued, but even if it is subdued, it has to find the boss on the opposite side, not an errand boy.

It's a pity that Tamil's words made him understand his situation and his position.

It is indeed not qualified to negotiate terms with the system master god.

With a low growl, the beast god said angrily: "Barbarians, there are tens of thousands of gods attacking you at this moment, and hundreds of gods who control the world. Even if I do nothing, dragging you is victory!" .”

Immediately, it changed the subject, "Let me go, I can have a truce with you for a hundred days. This is my biggest concession."

However, Tamil wielded the artifact of good fortune again, and another one was turned from a god into dust and disappeared, then the second, and the third...

When there was only one son of the Beast God left, the Beast God clenched his fists tightly, and his big copper bell-like eyes were filled with blood.

Tamil waved his hand, and the son of the Beast God immediately shrank ten times in size, and then shrunk ten times again in the next second.

Now, the Beast God finally gave up.

This battle has already made him deeply feel the depth of the water, and a war of this level is simply not something his small arms and legs can participate in.

Although the Beast God is an orc, it doesn't mean he has no brains.

On the contrary, the tauren is a race full of wisdom, so it can stand out in that world and become a god recognized by the world.

The world is already connected, and monks can't run away from the temple if they can run by themselves.

If tens of thousands of extraterrestrial gods and demons can't take down Titan World, when they resist this wave and start to counterattack, who can hold it?
When attacking, the gods and demons from outside the territory saw the benefits and worked together, but when they saw that the situation was not good and started to run, who would dislike themselves for running fast?
It is also a surrendering party, the first surrender is always different from the last surrender.

"Chief of Thunder Bluff, Earth Stomper, King of Beasts, Votai Newbi, surrender to the great barbarian king!"

The phantom of the beast god knelt down slowly, and at the same time, at the junction of the world, a huge blood-colored bull's hoof stomped down heavily. It was the same giant hoof that kicked open the crack in the world with three legs before.

The divine power dissipated, and the image of the giant hoof slowly faded away, replaced by a burly and tall figure.

Without the blessing of divine magic, the body can reach 20 meters, almost at the same level as the mountain giant.

This is the real body of the Beast God.

Even though he is covered in animal hair, he can still see the beauty of majestic strength, and his whole body is full of masculinity. Even if he does not have strong strength, it is not difficult for Guangping to unify the world with his appearance and body.

After the beast god appeared on the stage, he quickly walked to the edge of the camp, and then, under the gaze of countless orcs, he stepped across the line.

Taking this step is equivalent to handing over one's own life to the opponent, becoming a fish belly on the chopping board, killing or slicing all at will.

It's just that the Beast God has no choice.

Even if you shrink back today, close the door and close the border, be a coward.

But what about one year later, ten years later, or a hundred years later?
God has an almost endless life, and the memory of hatred is also timeless.

To be remembered by an opponent of this level, revenge is inevitable and the strongest, the difference is only sooner or later.

The world channel has been opened, and it doesn't mean that it can be closed just by closing it. There is only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no way to prevent a thousand days from a thief.

At this moment, the Beast God was extremely remorseful.

Why was it so hotheaded to start a world-class war directly?

After all, this is a life-and-death fight with the origin of the world as the bet, the winner takes all, and the loser has no bones left.

Tamil looked at the beast god body with satisfaction.

With the peak strength of 8 stars and the blessing of the will of the world, this is definitely not a clone or a stand-in.

If the Beast God really abandons everything to play Golden Cicada Escape Shell, Tamil can only say admiration.

In the next second, the connection between the Beast God and his own world was completely cut off, and the artifact of good fortune—the bloody hooves under his feet also peeled off automatically, and slowly flew into Tamil's hands.

Controlling the Divine Artifact of Creation is equivalent to controlling the will of the world.

Seeing this, the orcs in the camp knelt down silently, offering their devotion to the new god.

There are also some orcs with strong personalities who refuse to accept this result.

However, before they could make a move, huge blood hooves descended from the sky one by one, crushing them all into the soil.

(End of this chapter)