Chapter 870 On top of the world, disaster is inevitable!(1/3)
"That's it."
"it's over?"
Looking down at thousands of stars falling, hundreds of thousands of divine powers moisten the land.
Although he knew that this was Curse Tiger and Yuan Zhu's last resort to express their goodwill, Somo was still a little confused.
Once upon a time, when facing these gods, he still needed to strengthen his confidence and find ways to defeat the opponent's clone.
But now, how long has passed.
He can overwhelm these seemingly invincible gods in a head-on confrontation, and even complete a crushing beheading.
This method was so frightening that the two gods who were lucky enough to survive had long been scared out of their wits and would not hesitate to seek compensation for peace.
"Ouch. Ouch!"
Oreo underneath him suddenly let out a high-pitched whistle.
Seeing Moore shrinking and running towards him, Sumo smiled dumbly and held him in his arms affectionately.
"Master, where have you been all these years? Moore can't find you no matter how hard he looks for you."
"If the connection between us hadn't been broken, I would have thought you were dead!"
"Hey, didn't Oreo tell you what happened?"
Sumo was stunned for a moment, but the words of explanation turned into meaningless noise as soon as he left his mouth.
Obviously, even with the overwhelming divine power in his body, he has no way to resist in the face of the game's shield.
"Forget it, it seems that now is far from the time for a showdown."
Shaking his head gently, Sumo did not hesitate any longer.
Oreo, on the other hand, roared twice more, looking a little unusually excited.
"You mean we can finally live a stable life now?"
"Ouch. Ouch."
With great power, Oreo is full of confidence.
But when he thought of the secret information revealed by the two gods before leaving, Sumo couldn't help but feel a slight headache.
For the humans living on this land, the predicted time will not come for at least 125 years.
During such a long period of time, no one knows what accidents and changes will happen.
Therefore, it is not practical to think about how to deal with it in the future now.
But the crisis on the other side, at least for now, has not been completely eliminated.
Yu Tie and Herbert, two idiots, fled to the outside world, exposing the coordinates of the wasteland to a certain extent.
If the traces they left behind are not dealt with properly, it is very likely that new gods will be attracted to follow them and become the "Five Ancestral Gods" again.
As the predicted time continues to approach, more and more gods will definitely participate in this game.
It would be fine if they followed the rules of the game and only sent clan members to participate.
If they still follow the same example as this time and invade by force to break the rules of the game, then humans must establish certain counterattack methods in order to protect their hard-won homeland.
"The road is long and long. At least now, it is not the time for us to stop."
Pay attention to the dozen or so trembling little world gods below.
A satisfied smile appeared on Somo's lips again.
Being able to obtain information and treasures from Curse Tiger and Yuan Zhu is already the maximum limit that the game can endure.
As for these little gods, even if you extort anything from them, the degree of disaster will greatly change.
This situation was something he didn't want to see.
so.
"Just use your bodies and divine power to nourish this world!"
Gently pinch the front.
On the wasteland, the sixteen small world gods who were already in extreme fear began to gradually float up from the ground.
While flying, they tried to transform into their original forms and try to break through the light shield that enveloped them.
But unfortunately, the strength gap between the two sides was too great, and even Bach, the strongest tauren among them, had no power to resist.
"God of mankind, no, let me go, please spare my life. I promise not to tell the secrets of this world. We can make a slavery agreement!"
"Let you go? Then who will pay for these sacrificed humans?"
"They, they are just ordinary creatures, you."
Amid the screams, the light shield began to shrink instantly, and immediately the bodies of half of the gods that were pressed were completely shattered, turning into a bloody mist that shrouded the world.
"Our ancestor of the Bull Demon Clan is also a super world god. He will never let you go!"
Before dying, Bach shouted loudly.
But the golden figure in front remained unmoved and kept clenching his fists to input divine power.
"Don't worry, as long as he dares to come, I will let him experience the feeling you have now."
boom!
As Soma clenched his right fist completely, all the light masks were closed.
In the dark night sky, the remaining eight divine bodies and nearly one million divine powers were compressed to the extreme in an instant, and the resulting gathering point also reached its peak simultaneously.
And when his right fist was released, the light spots exploded suddenly, covering the entire night sky like dandelions blown by the breeze.
"So beautiful."
Thousands of light spots fell gently like raindrops, dotting the wasteland.
Countless survivors who had survived the disaster raised their heads and touched the light spots blankly, feeling extremely calm.
This disaster caused by gods, this abandonment and stay that breaks out within human beings.
Their moods have been ups and downs countless times these days, and they have long exhausted what little energy they have left.
Especially the few twists and turns just now made everyone feel like a roller coaster, almost fainting.
And now, mankind has finally ushered in the final victory, ushering in a completely impossible victory.
At this moment, the people who survived sat helplessly on the ground, looking foolishly at their relatives and friends around them.
Laughing? It’s hard to show any expression on the frozen face.
Crying? Where can the dried tear glands squeeze out another drop of tears? They have already stopped working in advance when the five ancestor gods come.
Shouting, celebrating, cheering?
My mind suddenly recalled everything I had experienced in the wasteland during the past nine years.
They raised their heads suddenly and looked again at where the golden figure stood in the sky.
But it's a pity.
When everyone was stunned, the golden figure had already disappeared without a trace, and even the two companions left behind by Su Shen also disappeared between heaven and earth.
No one knows where they went, and all that remains in the hearts of the survivors is a sense of confusion.
Just as abrupt as he appeared when he appeared, he was so light and airy when he left without causing any ripples.
One day later.
Tianyuan Territory, Baoyu County.
After experiencing the war between the gods, the dim wasteland still maintained a lifeless appearance, and no one could see any signs of dawn.
However, the cold current that enveloped the entire world has finally diminished a lot, and even the temperature has risen to about minus five degrees.
It still freezes hands and is still not suitable for humans to survive outdoors for a long time.
But compared to the low temperature that had dropped to minus 50 degrees a few days ago, this temperature is simply a gift from nature, and it is finally no longer as desperate as an extremely cold hell.
City of Hope, this is the first nickname Baoyu County received after the war, symbolizing the core concept of development here.
But secretly, more and more people are falling in love with another new nickname of Baoyu County.
The royal city of mankind.
It’s not because the economy here is developed and it has both land and water, nor is it because the military here is the strongest among mankind.
Rather
"Is that where King Su lives?"
Walking on the streets of Baoyu County, my eyes glanced at the busy citizens who had resumed work one after another.
Long Anguo's eyes finally landed on an inconspicuous three-story building inside the Zizai Group's premises.
No matter how you look at it, the one who is known as the King of the New World should not live in such a simple place.
To be continued...