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An invisible force surged, and the consciousness of the curse tiger was kicked out of the chaotic space and returned to its original body in an instant.

Since he had not yet come back to his senses from the truth of the Battle of Mingsha Valley, the body of the curse tiger shook and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Lei Monkey, Yuan Pig, Straw Dog, and Jinglong hurriedly surrounded him, but saw that the face of the curse tiger still had a shock that had not yet dissipated, his eyes were dull, and he sat foolishly on the throne, as if he had lost his soul.

"What happened, what instructions did the Ancestral God have?"

Lei Hou has always been impatient, so he naturally couldn't wait to ask.

However, the curse tiger seemed to have not heard it and had no reaction.

It was not until the thunder monkey repeated the third time that the curse tiger slowly came back to its senses as if it was awakened from a dream.

The previous shock turned into unparalleled anger, and then the anger turned into a strong helplessness.

In the end, all emotions return to peace.

"The ancestor god will use great power to make up for the number of sacrifices that are missing."

The voice of the curse tiger was hoarse, and he said word by word: "The Ancestor God will transfer 200 million humans from other sectors. Also, human Somo, the Ancestor God can also fix it in the eastern sector so that he cannot leave until we release the Rule Book."

"That's great!" The straw dog's eyes lit up, and his excitement was beyond words. "If all five of us can be promoted to demigods, no matter how strong that human Sumo is, we can fight him head-on, and maybe we can completely kill him and establish a victory."

Among the five, he was the slowest. The straw dog knew in his heart that if only four people could be promoted to a demigod through the blood sacrifice, then he would definitely be himself.

How could you not be ecstatic when you heard this news?

"Don't be happy in a hurry." The monk waved his hand, "The ancestor god told me that once humans are transferred, they will have no chance to interfere in the New World. The game will be completely locked until we and humans decide the winner."

Speaking of this, he sighed again, "And I'm sorry to tell you that the ancestor god no longer asks us to kill human Somo. I just hope that after using the rules book, we can use these human lives to threaten Sumo, so that he is willing to agree to sign a contract with the ancestor god."

"What?"

Lei Hou widened her eyes, her face full of disbelief, "This is impossible, will the ancestor god ask us to surrender?"

"Curse Tiger, have you heard it wrong?" Jinglong also frowned, his tone full of doubt, "Isn't our plan still going on normally? And what if human Somo does not accept the threat, what should we do?"

"No, our plan has failed." Zhuhu took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions and said, "The Ancestral God showed me the details of the Mingsha Valley Battle. Although we killed nearly 500,000 humans, those people were fakes and fools of humans. Not only Dang Zhixian, the idiot, was fooled, but we were also kept in the dark by humans."

"If we hadn't contacted the ancestor god in time this time, we might have waited a month later and two months later, Mingsha Valley would have been penetrated by them, and there would be very few human casualties."

"And they, they probably discovered Dang Ji-hyun's identity long ago and knew that he was a spy we sent out, so they created this good show."

Zhuhu said a lot in one breath, and at the same time described the scene he saw in the chaotic space to the other four people in detail.

When Yuanzhu heard that he could control a body movement from the air, he stood up and patted his head in annoyance.

"I knew that I should have thought of it long ago. So many people died, but in the end I only received only two thousand human sexual souls. This number is too outrageous. I should have thought of it as something wrong with this number!"

There were more than 400,000 humans who died, but only two thousand could be confirmed.

The 20-fold gap is not that Yuanzhu has ever been suspicious, but he is still deceived by humans' seemingly fearless performance.

The truth is revealed now, Yuan Zhu is upset, straw dog, and thunder monkey are stunned. Even Jinglong's face suddenly becomes gloomy, pursing his lips tightly, frowning, and not knowing what he is thinking.

"Everyone, it's not the time to say this. It's very simple to verify whether the humans in Mingsha Valley are true or false. We just need to ask Dang Zhixian to launch another plan, and then you can know the results immediately by opening the rules book."

"What we should worry more about now is how to complete the remaining plans."

The curse tiger spoke and reminded him.

If the initial plan was to go smoothly and lure humans to continue to increase their troops, there was no need to use the ancestral god to make up for the huge gap left in the blood sacrifice.

However, the Battle of Mingsha Valley has been going on for more than a month. On the surface, humans are constantly increasing their troops, but in fact, they are a group of dummies accompanying the aliens to act.

The currently dead biological soul is not enough to be promoted to a demigod by the Blood Sacrifice.

"What does the ancestor god mean?" Jinglong asked again, with a hint of anxiety in his tone.

"If we drag on, we are no match for humans. The ancestor god means to launch a plan immediately and enter the final stage."

"Decisive battle?" The straw dog's voice trembled slightly.

In the past so many game progresses, aliens have never been forced by humans to this point, and they actually have to take the initiative to launch the final decisive battle.

Moreover, the purpose of the decisive battle is not to determine life and death, but to threaten the other party to agree to the signing of the contract.

"yes!"

"Will you wait for the next gambling battle?" Lei Hou frowned, his eyes full of reluctance.

In the last time the world design of the gambling world, he was the only one among the five royal families who were unwilling to let humans intervene.

But four votes to one vote, the opportunity to equalize the situation was eventually wasted.

"I can't wait." Zhuhu shook his head and said with a serious expression, "We are not opponents of human Somo at home. If we change to him to design the next world, we may have to wait for death."

A brief silence fell into the camp, and a depressing aura filled with it.

When the moment of the real decisive battle came, the five people fell into hesitation and were no longer as decisive and cruel as before.

"It's still not prepared enough..."

After a while, Jinglong sighed slowly, "If we had valued human Somo from the beginning and attached importance to humans on earth, why would it have fallen to this passive level today?"

If time could go back four years ago, and return to the deep-sea version.

They will definitely not stubbornly choose to summon the ancestor gods after they find out that humans have the ability to deal with alien gods, which will eventually lead to the death of the ancestor gods and give precious time to humans on earth.

If time could go back to the first version of the New World three years ago.

They will never ignore the creativity of human beings on earth and choose to open up their positions to compete for the speed of development, which will eventually lead to the complete recovery of human industry and the ability to confront foreign races head-on.

If time could go back two years ago, when the gods' gambling began...

If time...

But, how many ifs?

But how could time go back to the past?

When things developed to this point, Jinglong thought for a long time and could only draw a conclusion.

Empiricism hurts people!

The past dozen game experiences stored in memory made them mistakenly regard every human being participating in the competition as the same group.

More and more confrontational experiences have also made them face humans from being extremely vigilant at the beginning, to gradually relaxing, and then to almost neglecting.

They themselves created the situation today.

It was their blind dependence on experience again and again that they reached the point where they were at the end of their lives.

"Human Somo..."

The curse tiger is also recalling it. There are actually not many humans who are even more amazing than Sumo.

Some people even had a team of more than 10,000 people before the first disaster ended, and they had already brought up a team of more than 10,000 people to confront the aliens head-on.

But without exception, these people eventually fell down and fell under the butcher's knife of the alien race.

It was the fall of these people that made them look disdainful when they first heard what Sumo did.

After all, slaughtering a false god whose ability has been weakened is not a big deal.

With their ability, they can practice casually and be several levels higher than the Tengu Pseudo-God.

"Is there another chance?"

At the final decision, Lei Hou was still unwilling to give up, "It's not fair, humans can restart the game so many times, why can't we aliens do it? If we do it again, I will definitely make human Somo pay the price."

Unfair?

Can humans restart, but can't aliens restart?

Lei Hou's incompetence was furious without any brains, which made the other four feel helpless and speechless.

Is this aside the facts completely?

Compared with humans, the innate advantages of alien races are more than a hundred times or a thousand times!

Every time the humans who came to participate in the competition had not yet figured out the situation, they had already participated in the competition calmly with their first dozen game experiences.

Every time humans have just shown signs of development, they can calmly strangle these signs to death with the help of various props given by the ancestor god.

Even when encountering some unsolvable emergencies, they can summon the clone of the ancestor god through the Blood Sacrifice without having to face the problem itself.

Is this called fairness?

"I think we don't have to think about escaping. This time there is no way out. There will be a battle with humans!"

"Perform well, maybe there is still a chance to be resurrected by the ancestor god. If you lose..."

The straw dog explained it clearly, and the other four people could understand it.

Immediately, Yuanzhu vomited a breath of turbid air and looked at the curse tiger, "The first blood sacrifice, come, your ability can be infected on a large scale, and help us quickly collect the next blood sacrifice quota."

"Okay, there's no problem with this."

Zhuhu nodded immediately, and a look of ruthlessness appeared on his face, "My plague can still be rooted in humans. Once Sumo refuses to negotiate, it can immediately detonate and perform the remaining blood sacrifice!"

"At that time, we will hit him one of the five of us, so we must let him know what a real demigod is!"
To be continued...