Chapter 1191: dog bite dog hair
The Heavenly Book of Creation, the Dharma Rune Liquid and the Dharma Sacred Tree all appeared together.
Ye Que's eyes suddenly fell on the desk.
There are three items there.
An ancient scripture full of time, a gold-plated bottle, and a half-meter small tree with the pattern of a horned dragon.
The bottle and the tree did not reveal much special aura, but the ancient scriptures were different, releasing the aura of good fortune as soon as they appeared.
good fortune.
Regardless of the starry sky or the dark void, it is a first-class opportunity.
This is a treasure that even the creator gods are jealous of.
The more than 30 gods who were fighting fiercely turned red in an instant, and the unity at the beginning collapsed immediately.
Those of the same clan stay with the same clan, and those of other clans directly reject them.
In the blink of an eye, a team falls apart.
There are many gods from the protoss, but only seven high-level gods entered the tower of the gods and survived.
They teamed up, didn't have time to pay attention to Ye Gushen, and went straight to the steps: "Take away the heavenly book of good fortune!"
"Don't think about it!"
The gods of the star demon clan shot to stop them.
The gods of the Prophet clan and other clans all fought for the treasure.
Even the Fayi human race took action, and the war broke out.
Ye Que glanced at the door, the door cannot be opened unless he pushes it himself.
The meaning of this sentence is obvious, no matter who gets the treasure, it's useless, because they can't get out.
"Dog bites dog, mouth hair!"
He withdrew his hand and wanted these guys to fight each other.
This kind of opportunity to weaken the combat power is rare.
Rumble! !
The roar of battle sounded.
Teammates at first, enemies now.
In order to seize the Heavenly Book of Creation, each of them was so intent on killing that they would kill whoever snatched it.
Ye Que hid behind, observing the movement of more than 30 high-level gods, analyzing their strength, strengths, weaknesses, and numbers.
The battle lasted for half an hour, and seven high-ranking gods fell here, blood spilled all over the ground, very bloody.
Finally, the battle is over.
Bai Yu holds the sacred tree in his hand, and there are four high-level gods behind him.
Of the seven Protoss at the beginning, now there are only five left, two lost.
The star demon snatched the magic pattern bottle. They had nine gods, but now there are only six gods left, and three of them have been lost.
As for the most important good fortune book, it is actually in the hands of the gods of the Silver Wing Clan.
This is a seventh-level deity, the strongest deity of the Silver Wing Clan, and once ordered the sixth-level deity to hunt down and kill Ye Que.
He was ecstatic with the book, but worried about being robbed.
This kind of emotion blended together, which made him startled and seemed a little crazy.
None of the other races, such as the three high-level gods of the Prophet race, died. After all, they can predict and are difficult to kill.
They stared indifferently at the gods of the Silver Wing Clan, but did not make a move.
The God Clan and the Star Demon Clan also tacitly did not make a move.
Ye Que saw it in his eyes and immediately understood.
The Heavenly Creation Book is too important. If it falls into the hands of the Protoss, Star Demons, or Prophets, the sense of crisis of other races will definitely be strong, and everyone's methods of competition will be bloody.
The seven bodies on the ground say it all.
In order to avoid this situation, the weak Silver Wing Gods were allowed to hold it, maintaining a delicate balance.
To put it bluntly, this guy is a victim. With the book of good fortune, other races will not dare to mess around.
It's ridiculous that this seventh-level **** puts the heavenly book of good fortune into his body, scans the gods around him, and threatens everyone frantically.
"This book is mine, whoever dares to take it will die!!"
Ye Que annihilated all the middle and low-level gods of the Silver Wing Clan, and he was the only one left with his back against the gate, glaring at all the gods.
Everyone didn't speak, and looked at the seventh-level gods of the Silver Wing Clan playfully.
"Hahahaha! My good fortune book!"
Seeing that everyone was silent, the seventh-level gods thought they were afraid of him, so they clenched their fists excitedly and muttered to themselves.
The treasure was so precious that he was so stimulated that he couldn't tell the situation clearly.
boom! boom!
He went to push the gate, but the gate did not move, only the ancient gods could push it.
Well, this time they recalled the Old Gods.
"Ancient God?"
The seventh-level **** turned to look at the ancient god.
However, this ruthless man disappeared.
When the ancient **** appeared, it was accompanied by a violent roar.
It was the ancient gods who took action to eliminate the three high-level gods of a certain race, one of the seventh level, one of the eighth level, and one of the ninth level.
His shots are ruthless, and sometimes he doesn't even let himself go.
Blessed by the four great laws, Nirvana desperately played out tens of thousands of secret techniques, shaking the tower continuously.
The three high-level gods of that race died within a short while of the seventh and eighth ranks, leaving only the ninth rank.
A ninth rank, Ye Que can deal with it more easily.
"help me!"
The ninth-level gods ran to the gods of the protoss.
"Go away!"
The gods of the protoss were afraid that the sacred tree would be robbed, so they drove them away.
"help me!"
The ninth-level gods ran towards the Star Demons again, but were still driven away by the Star Demons.
Driven by interests, everyone has a strong xenophobic behavior.
Except for one's own race to live, it is better for other races to die, so that no one will compete with them for treasures.
According to this idea, everyone did not help each other, and gave the ancient **** a chance to kill this ninth-level god.
"Now, who is it?"
Ye Que ignored the Protoss and Star Demons.
Let's weaken the combat effectiveness of other races first.
However, the God Clan and Star Demon Clan will not help them. They are confident that they will join forces and work hard together. Coupled with the internal and external cooperation of the law-making, they have a chance to compete against the ancient gods.
But the Prophets have a sense of crisis.
They are prone to accidents against the ancient gods, and since they haven't found any treasures, they don't want to sit and wait for death.
"Shoot together, suppress the ancient gods, and then let the ancient gods open the door. As for the treasures... the heavenly book of good fortune, you two clans compete, we only need the magic sacred tree, or the magic pattern bottle!"
The tenth-level gods of the Prophet Clan spoke.
The Protoss and Star Demons hesitated. It's not that they haven't thought about this method, but everyone has evil intentions and it's not easy to operate.
"Don't worry, the ancient gods have been suppressed. Let's distribute it internally. I will take away the sacred tree of magic or the bottle of magic pattern. You gods and star demons will fight for the Heavenly Book of Creation! If other races come to **** it, I will drive it away for you!"
The gods of the Prophet family are all-encompassing.
"good!"
There was a fierce light in the eyes of the gods and star demons, and they scanned the other gods present.
Bai Yu said coldly: "Suppress the ancient gods together! Otherwise, your small team will be defeated by the ancient gods one by one!"
The words are true, just now the ancient gods wiped out the three high-level gods of a race.
The other races hesitated, but chose to join forces.
If you can't get the treasure, at least you have to save your life.
Seeing this, Ye Que sneered and said, "If that's the case, it depends on whether you have the means!"
Eyes fell on the tenth-level **** of the double law of the Fayi human race, and said in a deep voice: "Let's do it together! I want the heavenly book of good fortune and the sacred tree of magic, and the magic pattern bottle for you!"
"You have such a big appetite, can you eat it?"
Fa Mingyun, the tenth-order deity of the double law, said coldly.
"Fa Tianshen is my daughter-in-law, and you are my mother-in-law's family. It will be good for you if I become stronger! As long as you make a move, I will have the courage to eat!"
Ye Que burst out with a terrifying aura, with killing intent in his mouth and absolute confidence.
