Chapter 5760 Cannon Fodder
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Ji Mo De Wu Zhe
Carlyle, who was already depressed, became even more depressed when he heard Xiao Chen's words.
That is to say, the old fortune teller is nearby, fearing that he will convince others with his virtue.
Otherwise... Carlyle would have wanted to kill Xiao Chen.
Insult who?
Still killing me and wasting it?
what?
Am I that bad?
"What I say is true. You don't have to believe it, or you can find a chance to try it, but... the price is your life."
Xiao Chen looked at Carlyle and said slowly.
Carlyle didn't make a sound, he had already lost, and there was no point in arguing about it.
"Why didn't you kill me?"
Carlyle took a deep breath and asked the old fortune teller.
"You should know about Tianwaitian, right?"
The old fortune teller was very straightforward.
"Your strength is not that bad, it's not that bad, it's still useful."
"Somewhat useful? What do you mean?"
Carlyle frowned.
"You can be cannon fodder."
The old fortune teller was more straightforward.
"..."
Not to mention Carlyle was speechless, even Xiao Chen next to him was speechless.
Do we dare not be so straightforward?
You have said so, who dares to be cannon fodder!
You have to trick him into becoming cannon fodder!
"The reason you, including them, are still alive is because of this."
The old fortune teller pointed at the ancient gods and said.
"The dispute between the East and the West is meaningless. When the Outer World invades the Mother Realm, we will be one."
"Is Tianwaitian really that strong? Even with your strength, you can't compete with them?"
Carlyle wiped the blood from his face and looked solemn.
"How much can I do by myself?"
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"Some things need many people to do, not me alone..."
"You don't want to kill me, but you want me to do something for you?"
Carlyle asked again.
"What if I refuse?"
"If you refuse, I will kill you."
The old fortune teller looked at Carlyle and said calmly.
"..."
Carlyle is speechless, is this the democracy you keep talking about?
Too domineering!
Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune-teller, he had to be an old fortune-teller, learned again.
Strong, can really do whatever they want.
It’s okay to be straightforward even if you use people as cannon fodder.
Not only can it be straightforward, but it can also make choices.
If you don't want to be cannon fodder, you will die.
"The mother world is one. You are not doing things for me, but for the mother world."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
"The pressure should not be all placed on the East. The West must also do something."
"You use force to oppress us, aren't you afraid of what we will do?"
Carlyle thought for a moment and asked.
"Since I dare to do this, I'm not afraid."
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"I don't believe in your loyalty, but I believe that you are all afraid of death...your lives will be in my hands."
"..."
Carlyle understood that the old fortune teller wanted to control them.
He was angry but helpless.
From the moment he was stepped on by the old fortune teller, he had no choice.
Unless, he chooses to die.
"Let's end the battle today. Find a place to sit down and chat."
The old fortune teller looked around and said loudly.
"Anyone who refuses to accept can stand up."
No one stood up and the gods were afraid.
"Catrin, the God of Light?"
The old fortune teller's eyes fell on the God of Light.
"This is your place, come and find a place."
"Yes."
The God of Light is still a bit superior. When he ran to the left just now, he was no slower than the other gods.
Although he has great ambitions, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how ambitious he is, he must restrain himself.
"This is the end?"
Xiao Chen frowned, feeling a little unreal.
The war was going on just now, will it be over when the old fortune teller comes?
This was a little different from what he had imagined before.
He has no use for a single sword!
He also didn’t kill a few gods to shock the gods.
Oh, one died, that God of War Gers.
Speaking of which, this guy is the most unlucky.
After all, he is an ancient god, and he is powerful...Zeus is not dead, he is dead.
"if not?"
The rhetorical question of the old fortune teller.
"Who else do you want to kill? Just go ahead and kill them."
"..."
Listening to the old fortune teller's words, the gods were shocked. It's not over yet?
Zeus, especially, was very panicked.
He has not forgotten how arrogant he was before.
Xiao Chen is really moved. He can kill whoever he wants to kill?
He looked at Zeus, but after thinking about it again, he suppressed his killing intent.
"Forget it, you have convinced others with virtue, and I am not a cruel person."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"If I had known you were here and could take care of them so easily, why would I have brought so many people here?"
"How would they know I'm so powerful if I don't call them here?"
The rhetorical question of the old fortune teller.
"..."
Xiao Chen was speechless, what's the matter, it's more fun to show off when there are more people?
"There are still fewer people. We should call all the powerful Westerners, including the elves."
The old fortune teller said again.
"By the way, why didn't you notify the elves?"
"I thought I had enough people, so I didn't call them... Mainly because I'm not that familiar with them."
Xiao Chen said.
"You have hooked up with the little princess of the elves, and you still don't know each other well?"
Surprised old fortune teller.
"Don't talk nonsense..."
Xiao Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook his head.
Suddenly, he noticed Blair staring at Wells, and his heart moved.
Before coming, Blair came to him, knelt on the ground, and said he wanted revenge.
Just now, Blair and Wells also had a big battle, with no winner or loser.
In fact, Blair is slightly at a disadvantage.
Now that the old fortune teller has come and shocked the gods, even Wells dared not say anything.
But... what about Blair's hatred?
"Old fortune teller, there is a man who really has to die."
Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze and said to the old fortune teller.
"Oh? Who?"
The old fortune-teller is doubtful, what a good cannon fodder, kill every one without losing one?
"Wells, he has a grudge against Blair. I promised Blair to take revenge."
Xiao Chen said.
"Oh, whatever."
The old fortune teller doesn't care, the gods in the West say more is not too much, and even if they say less, it is not too little.
If he can keep most of it, that's fine.
One and a half died, nothing.
What's more, Wells' strength is just that.
"Blair."
Seeing the old fortune teller's agreement, Xiao Chen shouted.
"Brother Chen."
Blair looked over.
"Aren't you looking for revenge on Wells? What are you waiting for?"
Xiao Chen said slowly.
"Can you?"
Blair was stunned for a moment, then trembled.
"of course can."
Xiao Chen nodded.
Wells' expression changed greatly: "I abide by the "Godly Covenant" and support the "Godly Covenant", I..."
"Wells, don't say I won't give you a chance. How about I let Blair fight you for life or death?"
Xiao Chen interrupted him.
Wells frowned, wouldn't they make a move?Just Blair?
"What if I win?"
"You won. His skills are inferior to others. No wonder you... You can also kill him. I will not avenge him."
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he looked at Blair.
"Blair, do you dare to fight?"
That is to say, the old fortune teller is nearby, fearing that he will convince others with his virtue.
Otherwise... Carlyle would have wanted to kill Xiao Chen.
Insult who?
Still killing me and wasting it?
what?
Am I that bad?
"What I say is true. You don't have to believe it, or you can find a chance to try it, but... the price is your life."
Xiao Chen looked at Carlyle and said slowly.
Carlyle didn't make a sound, he had already lost, and there was no point in arguing about it.
"Why didn't you kill me?"
Carlyle took a deep breath and asked the old fortune teller.
"You should know about Tianwaitian, right?"
The old fortune teller was very straightforward.
"Your strength is not that bad, it's not that bad, it's still useful."
"Somewhat useful? What do you mean?"
Carlyle frowned.
"You can be cannon fodder."
The old fortune teller was more straightforward.
"..."
Not to mention Carlyle was speechless, even Xiao Chen next to him was speechless.
Do we dare not be so straightforward?
You have said so, who dares to be cannon fodder!
You have to trick him into becoming cannon fodder!
"The reason you, including them, are still alive is because of this."
The old fortune teller pointed at the ancient gods and said.
"The dispute between the East and the West is meaningless. When the Outer World invades the Mother Realm, we will be one."
"Is Tianwaitian really that strong? Even with your strength, you can't compete with them?"
Carlyle wiped the blood from his face and looked solemn.
"How much can I do by myself?"
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"Some things need many people to do, not me alone..."
"You don't want to kill me, but you want me to do something for you?"
Carlyle asked again.
"What if I refuse?"
"If you refuse, I will kill you."
The old fortune teller looked at Carlyle and said calmly.
"..."
Carlyle is speechless, is this the democracy you keep talking about?
Too domineering!
Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune-teller, he had to be an old fortune-teller, learned again.
Strong, can really do whatever they want.
It’s okay to be straightforward even if you use people as cannon fodder.
Not only can it be straightforward, but it can also make choices.
If you don't want to be cannon fodder, you will die.
"The mother world is one. You are not doing things for me, but for the mother world."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
"The pressure should not be all placed on the East. The West must also do something."
"You use force to oppress us, aren't you afraid of what we will do?"
Carlyle thought for a moment and asked.
"Since I dare to do this, I'm not afraid."
The old fortune teller shook his head.
"I don't believe in your loyalty, but I believe that you are all afraid of death...your lives will be in my hands."
"..."
Carlyle understood that the old fortune teller wanted to control them.
He was angry but helpless.
From the moment he was stepped on by the old fortune teller, he had no choice.
Unless, he chooses to die.
"Let's end the battle today. Find a place to sit down and chat."
The old fortune teller looked around and said loudly.
"Anyone who refuses to accept can stand up."
No one stood up and the gods were afraid.
"Catrin, the God of Light?"
The old fortune teller's eyes fell on the God of Light.
"This is your place, come and find a place."
"Yes."
The God of Light is still a bit superior. When he ran to the left just now, he was no slower than the other gods.
Although he has great ambitions, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how ambitious he is, he must restrain himself.
"This is the end?"
Xiao Chen frowned, feeling a little unreal.
The war was going on just now, will it be over when the old fortune teller comes?
This was a little different from what he had imagined before.
He has no use for a single sword!
He also didn’t kill a few gods to shock the gods.
Oh, one died, that God of War Gers.
Speaking of which, this guy is the most unlucky.
After all, he is an ancient god, and he is powerful...Zeus is not dead, he is dead.
"if not?"
The rhetorical question of the old fortune teller.
"Who else do you want to kill? Just go ahead and kill them."
"..."
Listening to the old fortune teller's words, the gods were shocked. It's not over yet?
Zeus, especially, was very panicked.
He has not forgotten how arrogant he was before.
Xiao Chen is really moved. He can kill whoever he wants to kill?
He looked at Zeus, but after thinking about it again, he suppressed his killing intent.
"Forget it, you have convinced others with virtue, and I am not a cruel person."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"If I had known you were here and could take care of them so easily, why would I have brought so many people here?"
"How would they know I'm so powerful if I don't call them here?"
The rhetorical question of the old fortune teller.
"..."
Xiao Chen was speechless, what's the matter, it's more fun to show off when there are more people?
"There are still fewer people. We should call all the powerful Westerners, including the elves."
The old fortune teller said again.
"By the way, why didn't you notify the elves?"
"I thought I had enough people, so I didn't call them... Mainly because I'm not that familiar with them."
Xiao Chen said.
"You have hooked up with the little princess of the elves, and you still don't know each other well?"
Surprised old fortune teller.
"Don't talk nonsense..."
Xiao Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook his head.
Suddenly, he noticed Blair staring at Wells, and his heart moved.
Before coming, Blair came to him, knelt on the ground, and said he wanted revenge.
Just now, Blair and Wells also had a big battle, with no winner or loser.
In fact, Blair is slightly at a disadvantage.
Now that the old fortune teller has come and shocked the gods, even Wells dared not say anything.
But... what about Blair's hatred?
"Old fortune teller, there is a man who really has to die."
Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze and said to the old fortune teller.
"Oh? Who?"
The old fortune-teller is doubtful, what a good cannon fodder, kill every one without losing one?
"Wells, he has a grudge against Blair. I promised Blair to take revenge."
Xiao Chen said.
"Oh, whatever."
The old fortune teller doesn't care, the gods in the West say more is not too much, and even if they say less, it is not too little.
If he can keep most of it, that's fine.
One and a half died, nothing.
What's more, Wells' strength is just that.
"Blair."
Seeing the old fortune teller's agreement, Xiao Chen shouted.
"Brother Chen."
Blair looked over.
"Aren't you looking for revenge on Wells? What are you waiting for?"
Xiao Chen said slowly.
"Can you?"
Blair was stunned for a moment, then trembled.
"of course can."
Xiao Chen nodded.
Wells' expression changed greatly: "I abide by the "Godly Covenant" and support the "Godly Covenant", I..."
"Wells, don't say I won't give you a chance. How about I let Blair fight you for life or death?"
Xiao Chen interrupted him.
Wells frowned, wouldn't they make a move?Just Blair?
"What if I win?"
"You won. His skills are inferior to others. No wonder you... You can also kill him. I will not avenge him."
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he looked at Blair.
"Blair, do you dare to fight?"
