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"Now, apart from the crowd tactics, he is even more stingy with his life."

In the center of sight where all creatures and non-living things gathered in the barrier, the silver-eyed god of war listened to the words of the new gods scattered on the floating land. The unwavering eyes were put into the bottom of the eyes, and then the eyes were raised upwards, and the lazy figure of the blood-red long whip holding the violent breath in the mid-air Yaoyang was reflected in the silver-white pupils——

His eyes, which seemed to be scorched by the sun, were covered with a film for a moment. His pale but powerful palms turned slightly amidst the seemingly calm but threatening gazes. The god-killing chains and claws in his hands were cold... He looked up at the knot. The real God of Killing holding a violent|sha weapon in the sky above the world, but calm on the outside, showed a cold smile, and hissed like a snake: "They are all okay. I just didn't expect that one day, I would be born to be the Lord Killing God." Lord Ying Longshen would agree to such a tactic that does not conform to the way of killing."

"I also didn't expect that the general II who was born to be the master of the war would one day be defeated by the tactics of others again." The dragon god above who turned his back to Chi Yang and had a whip in his hand that was dripping with blood retorted lightly. , unmoved.

"it is good."

Knowing that provocation is useless at this time, the silver-white eyes withdrew from the gaze that met the pitch-black eyes, and glanced one by one at the new god, silver|spear who never let go of the extravagance and weight that surrounded him, mocking the power of reincarnation. Chongming with never-extinguishing sword flames, the monster clan transformed into the roc form, and the most feared god of killing, the silver-eyed eyes surrounded in the center raised murderous intent, and the domineering aura around the body leaning against the black mist vassals, The violent white light of the God-killing Chain:

"Then you all come together."

"Heh, let's 'come together'," the silver-eyed killer | myth sounded, and the sharp chain claws attacked Xuanwei. Xuanwei, who had gathered the power of reincarnation and annihilation, raised his palm to meet him, and mocked frivolously: "I made myself It's like someone important; the result is not that the persimmon will pick us softly, and it will bully our juniors-fight and fight, these fancy things..."

Guns, swords, shadows, chains, claws, and whip marks... Several crackling sounds and the laughing voice of the Lord of Hades resounded throughout the barrier:

"—Don't do it!"

***

Shanhai Hotel.

"So that's how it is." Song Yangle put his hands in his pockets, thinking: "So, from the first moment when Shebi appeared, we have already stabilized this battle?"

"Just kidding!" Sister Tu took a sip of water, and the old god was there: "If what I think is the same, if Chongming Shebi Xuanwu and the others are all here, this one is at least sixty or seventy; if you add Xuanwei and Boss Ying With Zhang Ling as the head, let’s not say 100%, 90.00% [-] is also stable.”

"You have such a high opinion of Xuanwei and Boss Ying..." Song Yangle was a little surprised, and looked at her with raised eyebrows: "You can't usually tell?"

"Hey, although the two of them usually don't look like good people—well, don't look at me like that, I admit that Boss Ying can barely be considered a good god except for being stingy—but Xuanwei is really nothing. The cure." Sister Tu resolutely did not change her opinion of her ex-boyfriend, and after giving such an "objective" derogatory evaluation, she turned around and said: "However, Boss Ying, as the protector of the heavenly way, a former celestial being The number one combat power of the main killer, the combat ability that can be picked at one time, I think you have checked it too many times, so I don’t need to say more; let’s talk about Xuanwei—”

She crossed her arms and said objectively: "It is rumored that He was born at the end of ancient times 4000 years ago. You have to fight all kinds of vicious demon gods and human cultivators who come down to Jiuyou from time to time to search for their souls and snatch his "food". Although as a child of heaven, it sounds like "destiny" to rule the underworld, but the dangers experienced are all beyond What you and I imagined—don’t talk about the disaster of sassafras caused by many “retired” ancient gods 2000 years ago; let’s talk about the well-known one more than 3000 years ago…”

"Cough, the battle between Yin and Zhou." When it came to the war related to her own ethnic group, Sister Tu unnaturally coughed tactically to ease the embarrassment, and quickly recovered her natural way: "During the battle between Yin and Zhou, no one was killed. The misfortune of the lunatic is that the lunatic has ruthlessly tormented | The poisonous people in the cultivation world are still flourishing, not as withered as they are now, relying on the prehistoric aura left over from ancient times, it is also "old age goes everywhere, and delays are as many as dogs"... …Oh, it’s similar to the saying in your popular comprehension system that “the power to cross the catastrophe can be seen everywhere”. At that time, Mr. Shebi was still hiding from the world, and the mountains and seas were recuperating on their own. There was not even an alliance. Except for Qi being imprisoned by his father himself, no one cares about Bi Fang at all; so even in that war|war, he had already benefited from the last marriage of Emperor Yu and his luck increased. Tu Shan, who was in the middle of the body, went in and inserted a foot, but it was only a small splash..."

Sister Tu was silent for a while, skipped the description and continued: "At that time, there were frequent chaos, but it was not like 2000 years ago to now. Ying Longshebi and the ancient gods ruled the field. No one can hold the line to guard the reincarnation - He had to face not only the ferocious cannibalism, but also the cultivators and ghosts who like to go to the underworld from time to time to block souls and catch enemies, who may have experienced the battle of the ancients They. No one protects him, let alone those extraordinary beings who claim to be superior to ordinary creatures and are unpredictable. They care about this "little reincarnation". In reincarnation, it can be said that the protection of "luck" given by the Dao of Heaven is not worth mentioning at all."

"After all," Sister Tu paused, and said calmly: "Before the Han Dynasty, the way of heaven was fragmented and restrained, and it was too easy to do something to take away the luck of a person or even a country."

——For example, Qingqiu once married a daughter to Emperor Yu, or Tu Shan's attempt to copy.

These two things came to Song Yangle's mind, but he didn't say a word to stab sister Tu—it's good to be alive—he changed the subject and asked lightly: "So, Xuanwei is still an inspirational school?"

"Hmph," Sister Tu snorted, and admitted vaguely, "It's so-so."

That's inspirational.Song Yangle affirmed this point, nodding his head with his pockets in his pocket: "Three vs. two or even six vs. two, there is really nothing to worry about..."

He pondered: "It seems that now we just need to wait in the store for the news of victory?"

Sister Tu hooked her lips and smiled: "Of course."

***

At the same time, Zhongrong.

"--boom!"

The land within the Zhongrong barrier and outside the Xuanmu barrier was completely shattered. Under the dumbfounded gazes of many creatures and non-creatures, the six figures that left the sky full of afterimages collided and separated again. Finally, I knew why Xuanwu was called Xuanwu. They "keep the output" unchanged - in the huge energy impact fluctuations, even Xuanwu, who is good at enchantment, will inevitably have insufficient energy and omissions, and those power fluctuations that are enough to annihilate the land touch the Xuanmu enchantment, The impact and shock it caused was also huge; in a battle of this level, no one dared to divide their minds any more, they all focused on their own responsibilities, for fear that one mistake would bring disaster to themselves and even Xuanmu.

As a result, the last explosion|explosion passed, and the real time only went through a short 2 minutes. Everyone felt as if a year had passed; however, fortunately, everything is finally coming to an end...

After the hustle and bustle, the winner was already divided, and the two silver-eyed evil gods fell straight down from the sky in front of everyone's sight, falling into thick smoke and heavy dust...