The whole city was as quiet as a cemetery.

Apart from the occasional flock of white doves flying across the sky, there was no sign of life.

The bus is driving on the road.

Even if there is no one in front of it, it still drives very slowly and obeys every traffic light.

On both sides of the road, through the green belt, you can see skyscrapers standing like giants on the verge of death.

In the car, the four people did not speak.

Seeing the bus passing by the stop sign next to it without stopping, the muscular man couldn't bear the silence. He looked at Gu Qingxiang who was looking down at the book and suddenly punched out.

Gu Qingxiang didn't make any move, but the muscular man's left face was suddenly punched, and his whole head hit the glass next to him. But at the moment it was smashed, a vortex appeared on the glass, which happened to swallow the muscular man's head.

brain.

Then a strange scene appeared in the car. The muscular man's head stuck into the car window, leaving only his body from the neck down.

At this moment, it is like a grasshopper being grabbed by a giant. It is struggling and beating on the car window, but when its fist hits, it will immediately be swallowed up by the whirlpool that appears out of thin air.

"This ancient god is so powerful!"

The alarm bells in Huang Cheng's heart went off crazily.

Although the muscular man is not as powerful as the God Realm, he is physically strong and has explosive melee abilities. Even a dragon-level man would be beaten into a puddle of rotten flesh by his two punches. But now, facing Gu Qingxiang, he has no power to fight back.

You know, Gu Qingxiang didn't move at all.

What a terrifying deterrent this is!

"I approached you before, but you refused!"

Aunt Diao spoke, but as soon as she said these words, her aura became weaker.

Because she is explaining.

"I told you, you can't win!"

Gu Qingxiang lowered her head to read the book and turned a page.

"But the current situation is not bad!"

Huang Cheng didn't want to be looked down upon, so he interjected.

"That's because Xia Hongmian hasn't taken action yet, and you have staged such a big battle, but after so long, except for killing a few dragons, there is no result!"

Gu Qingxiang disliked it.

"We just destroyed a dragon-level team from the Celestial Club!"

Huang Cheng was not convinced.

"so what?"

Gu Qingxiang asked back.

"Isn't it enough to kill until the enemy is afraid?"

Huang Cheng feels that killing is the best deterrent.

"madness!"

Gu Qingxiang closed the book and looked back at Aunt Diao: "Your companion is of this level, how do you think you can win?"

"What happened to my level?"

Huang Cheng was so angry that he clenched his fists, but looking at the muscular man who seemed to be stuck in a spider web and couldn't move, he held back.

"Dragon levels are very strong, but for humans, do they lack a few dragon levels?"

Gu Qingxiang looked out the window: "Do you know how many humans there are?"

"Tens of billions!"

"More than ants and cockroaches!"

"As long as a period of time passes, they will breed more children and give birth to more dragons!"

"so what?"

Huang Cheng sneered: "Aren't we going to resist?"

"How many gods are there? Are you kidding me if you want to conquer mankind with such a small number?"

Gu Qingxiang sneered.

"We don't want to conquer humans, we just want to scare them, and then let them carve out a piece of land for the gods to rest and recuperate!"

Huang Cheng explains the plan.

"Stupid! And naive!"

Gu Qingxiang shook her head: "The best way to hide is to blend in with the crowd. When you live in the habitat you created, you will feel the gaze and malice from humans every moment!"

"Why expose yourself proactively?"

Huang Cheng continued to argue, but was interrupted by Aunt Diao who raised her hand.

"According to your wishes, we will live in the shadows for the rest of our lives. Our generation can tolerate it, but what about our descendants? Do we have to live like this for the rest of our lives?"

Aunt Diao asked: "We have lost our land and are wandering in a foreign land. Do we want our children to continue like this?"

Gu Qingxiang was silent.

"They should live in the sunshine, and they should be proud of their own race, instead of mixing among insects and treating themselves as lowly insects!"

Aunt Diao was homeless, so she didn't want her children to suffer the same kind of hardship.

"But this is not our land!"

Gu Qingxiang sighed.

"Then make it ours!"

When Aunt Diao said this, her voice was filled with murderous intent. Anyone who dared to stop her would be killed.

Ten thousand to stop it!

Just kill ten thousand!

One million to stop it!

Just kill a million!

If the entire human race stands in the way, then kill them all!

"If you think so, the war will continue continuously until one day, one side will be exterminated!"

The last thing Gu Qingxiang wants to face is someone like Aunt Diao, because she can't convince them.

"Then we'll exterminate the entire clan. Anyway, it won't be us who die!"

Huang Cheng sneered.

"You are so confident!"

Gu Qingxiang laughed.

"Old God, in my opinion, even if the clan is exterminated, it will be more comfortable than just living!"

Aunt Diao said sincerely: "I don't want our descendants to complain that we don't even have a home where they can grow healthily!"

"Even if we don't fight this war now, outstanding heirs will start it in the future, because this is the essence of population development, so it's better to let us go first."

Reproduction is engraved in genes, even gods are no exception.

The two races live on the same land, and if they cannot integrate, a war will break out sooner or later.

Aunt Diao is worried about what if she doesn't have any outstanding children.

So it's better to create a one-hundred-year peace period while these old guys still have the strength to fight.

"I won't say your idea is wrong, but there is a problem. You can't win!"

Gu Qingxiang looked at Aunt Diao: "You can't win the Eclipse of Darkness, the Golden Dawn, the Celestial Club, or the Illuminati Hermitage. This is the era of Xia Hongmian."

"Why are you so obsessed with other people's ambitions that you destroy your own prestige?"

Aunt Diao shouted: "You are an ancient god. As long as you stand on our side, we can win!"

"You are wrong. Let me say it again. This is the era of Xia Hongmian, and after that, it may be the era of God Haijing Lin."

Gu Qingxiang laughed at herself: "Also, I'm not as strong as you think!"

"Perhaps one day, one of our gods' descendants will create his own era, but it is definitely not now!"

A trace of sadness appeared on Gu Qingxiang's face: "I've seen all those old guys, and none of them work!"

When Aunt Diao formulated this plan, the first person she approached was Gu Qingxiang. Why didn't she agree?

In addition to being unwilling to fight, it is also because there is no hope.

A group of fugitives, who didn't work hard to find a way to take root and survive, were so eager to start a war...

Aunt Diao's plan was right, but it was executed too early.

"So? Let's go back in despair now?"

Huang Cheng laughed at himself.

"If you don't go back, you will die here!"

Gu Qingxiang glanced at Huang Cheng: "Do you know why Xia Hongmian didn't show up until now?"

"It's waiting for us to use up the last drop of blood, right?"

Huang Cheng sneered: "Then it will be disappointed. We have also set up a dragnet and are waiting for it to take the bait."

"If I tell you, this auction was facilitated by Xia Hongmian. Her purpose is to bring you, including Europa, North America, and other god hunter bosses from around the world, and their heirs together.
To be continued...