Chapter 5767 The end of the war
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Ji Mo De Wu Zhe
The God of Light arranged accommodation for the old fortune teller and others.
He shouldn't have done such a small thing personally.
But he didn't dare to tell other people, for fear that the old fortune teller would have opinions.
He saw with his own eyes the horror of the old fortune teller. Even God King Carlyle was no match for him, let alone him.
He may be at the top in Supreme High School, but compared to Carlyle, he is still far behind.
"Xiao Ka, you said you knew this was happening, why did you do it in the first place?"
Xiao Chen looked at the God of Light and said calmly.
"Look at Xiao Hei, no, the God of Darkness, doesn't he have the power now?"
"I'm also a regulator."
The God of Light said in a low voice.
"Tell me, if I don't agree, can you still be a supervisor?"
Xiao Chen smiled but wasn't smiling.
"If I want to kill you, do you think the old fortune teller won't let me kill you?"
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the God of Light's heart sank.
Today is different from the past, and he admits defeat.
The last time Xiao Chen came, he let him control him. If Amaterasu hadn't been there, he wouldn't have been able to save his life.
But with this thought, he felt a little grateful to Amaterasu.
Fortunately, Amaterasu saved Xiao Chen's life. If he really killed Xiao Chen, would the fortune teller let him go?
Certainly not!
He wouldn't even survive today!
"Xiao Ka, I don't hold grudges. As long as you behave well in the future, we may not be friends."
Xiao Chen said again.
"You should be able to see my sincerity. If I wanted to deal with you, I wouldn't agree to your supervision."
"Sincere?"
The God of Light was moved in his heart and asked tentatively.
"If you return the sacred monument to me, I will believe in your sincerity."
"Sacred monument? What monument?"
Xiao Chen was surprised.
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"
"..."
The God of Light wants to scold me, but if you don't pay back, forget it. Why are you still pretending to be stupid?
"No, Xiaoka, what are you talking about?"
Xiao Chen was full of doubts.
"What monument? Your monument? You're not dead yet, so how can there be any monument?"
"Xiao Chen, you and I both have unusual identities. We must be brave enough to take on the responsibility."
The God of Light said in a low voice.
"Why, you don't dare to do what you have done?"
"I dare to take it, but I'm afraid you won't dare to ask for it."
Xiao Chen smiled slightly when he saw the God of Light saying this.
"I suggest you look for a sacred monument elsewhere."
"..."
The God of Light took a few deep breaths before calming down and suppressing the urge to kill Xiao Chen.
Of course, he can't kill Xiao Chen now.
"That's it. Don't mention the past things. They are all unhappy things."
Xiao Chen lit a cigarette.
"What do you think? Xiaoka."
"You killed so many people in the Holy See of Light and killed several gods... You are really not happy."
The God of Light gritted his teeth and said.
"Don't talk nonsense, haven't I been hurt too? How about we go find the old fortune teller Jing Pingli?"
Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows.
"Let him tell you who is right and who is wrong... If he says I am wrong, how about I apologize to you?"
"no need!"
The God of Light waved his sleeves and left. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would faint from anger.
"Ha ha."
Xiao Chen looked at the back of the God of Light and smiled playfully.
Although the God of Light was not killed this time, the old fortune teller had frightened him, so there was no need to worry about him causing trouble again.
The old fortune teller was right, it would be nice for these gods to stay and be cannon fodder or something like that.
It's a pity that he's dead.
Xiao Chen wandered around to find other people.
Several forces have now settled in the Holy City of Light.
Most of the Holy City of Light was reduced to ruins, and they didn't pick a place and just stationed themselves on the spot.
On the contrary, the army of the Holy See of Light withdrew from the Holy City of Light.
This is also an attitude of the God of Light. He gave in.
"The old god is so strong?"
This was the first thing Luo Lin said when she met Xiao Chen.
Since she arrived, she hasn't had many opportunities to talk to Xiao Chen.
When they arrived, they would directly go to war with the Holy See of Light.
After the big battle, I just said a few words.
"Indeed, it's stronger than I expected."
Xiao Chen nodded and looked at Luo Lin.
"Aren't you hurt?"
"No breasts."
Rowling replied.
"No, I asked you if you were injured. Why did you answer that you didn't have breasts?"
Xiao Chen was speechless.
"Then why are you staring at my breasts?"
Rowling asked back.
"Uh... Who makes this place stand out the most? Look anywhere else."
Xiao Chen coughed dryly.
"Lowling, I haven't seen you in a while, you are stronger."
"You have become stronger, how can I become weaker? Otherwise, how can I fight side by side with you?"
Luo Lin chuckled, charmingly.
"Everyone is getting stronger and following in your footsteps."
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. After all, no matter how much pressure you put, you can't catch up."
Xiao Chen said seriously.
"..."
Rowling was speechless.
"Did the vampires suffer much this time?"
Xiao Chen was serious.
"It's okay. I've already ordered them to go down. They are recovering from their injuries."
Rowling took it seriously when she mentioned this.
"Let's go, accompany me to have a look."
Xiao Chen took Luo Lin to meet the strong men of the Vampire Clan.
Some veteran strong men are naturally no strangers to Xiao Chen.
They have not forgotten that it was Xiao Chen who single-handedly made Blood Queen Luo Lin the Blood Emperor!
So when they met Xiao Chen, they were respectful, even more so than when they met Luo Lin.
Xiao Chen greeted them and went to meet Amos and others.
The werewolf clan also came with many old acquaintances, such as Leon and others.
"It's a pity that the old guy didn't come."
Xiao Chen chatted with them and thought of the old patriarch of the werewolf clan.
"The old patriarch stayed behind in the Us Mountains, so we feel more at ease when we come out."
Amos replied.
"Ah."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Amos, when the Alliance of Gods found you, how did you withstand the pressure?"
"There's not much pressure. Even the old patriarch said that you will definitely take care of them."
Amos replied.
"So, we have been paying attention to the situation in China."
"Haha, are you so sure?"
Xiao Chen smiled.
"Yes, we all believe in you."
Amos said seriously.
"Brothers."
Xiao Chen patted Amos on the shoulder and met the five major temples and others.
After the alliances met, Xiao Chen took out a lot of blue potions and divided them equally.
This time, the losses of several alliance armies were not small.
Almost everyone is injured!
Even Amos and the others were inevitably injured.
The battle is still very fierce.
Especially when the ancient gods kept appearing, Amos and the others were a little desperate.
How can we fight against more than a dozen ancient gods?
Who would have thought that the old fortune teller would come and frighten many ancient gods by himself, fighting Carlyle like fighting a wild dog!
They all admired the old fortune teller very much.
That peerless figure was imprinted in everyone's mind.
"Good guy, the little limelight I gained was overshadowed by the old fortune teller."
Xiao Chen muttered.
"He has gained a group of fanatical fans, but I feel like a soy sauce fan..."
He shouldn't have done such a small thing personally.
But he didn't dare to tell other people, for fear that the old fortune teller would have opinions.
He saw with his own eyes the horror of the old fortune teller. Even God King Carlyle was no match for him, let alone him.
He may be at the top in Supreme High School, but compared to Carlyle, he is still far behind.
"Xiao Ka, you said you knew this was happening, why did you do it in the first place?"
Xiao Chen looked at the God of Light and said calmly.
"Look at Xiao Hei, no, the God of Darkness, doesn't he have the power now?"
"I'm also a regulator."
The God of Light said in a low voice.
"Tell me, if I don't agree, can you still be a supervisor?"
Xiao Chen smiled but wasn't smiling.
"If I want to kill you, do you think the old fortune teller won't let me kill you?"
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the God of Light's heart sank.
Today is different from the past, and he admits defeat.
The last time Xiao Chen came, he let him control him. If Amaterasu hadn't been there, he wouldn't have been able to save his life.
But with this thought, he felt a little grateful to Amaterasu.
Fortunately, Amaterasu saved Xiao Chen's life. If he really killed Xiao Chen, would the fortune teller let him go?
Certainly not!
He wouldn't even survive today!
"Xiao Ka, I don't hold grudges. As long as you behave well in the future, we may not be friends."
Xiao Chen said again.
"You should be able to see my sincerity. If I wanted to deal with you, I wouldn't agree to your supervision."
"Sincere?"
The God of Light was moved in his heart and asked tentatively.
"If you return the sacred monument to me, I will believe in your sincerity."
"Sacred monument? What monument?"
Xiao Chen was surprised.
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"
"..."
The God of Light wants to scold me, but if you don't pay back, forget it. Why are you still pretending to be stupid?
"No, Xiaoka, what are you talking about?"
Xiao Chen was full of doubts.
"What monument? Your monument? You're not dead yet, so how can there be any monument?"
"Xiao Chen, you and I both have unusual identities. We must be brave enough to take on the responsibility."
The God of Light said in a low voice.
"Why, you don't dare to do what you have done?"
"I dare to take it, but I'm afraid you won't dare to ask for it."
Xiao Chen smiled slightly when he saw the God of Light saying this.
"I suggest you look for a sacred monument elsewhere."
"..."
The God of Light took a few deep breaths before calming down and suppressing the urge to kill Xiao Chen.
Of course, he can't kill Xiao Chen now.
"That's it. Don't mention the past things. They are all unhappy things."
Xiao Chen lit a cigarette.
"What do you think? Xiaoka."
"You killed so many people in the Holy See of Light and killed several gods... You are really not happy."
The God of Light gritted his teeth and said.
"Don't talk nonsense, haven't I been hurt too? How about we go find the old fortune teller Jing Pingli?"
Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows.
"Let him tell you who is right and who is wrong... If he says I am wrong, how about I apologize to you?"
"no need!"
The God of Light waved his sleeves and left. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would faint from anger.
"Ha ha."
Xiao Chen looked at the back of the God of Light and smiled playfully.
Although the God of Light was not killed this time, the old fortune teller had frightened him, so there was no need to worry about him causing trouble again.
The old fortune teller was right, it would be nice for these gods to stay and be cannon fodder or something like that.
It's a pity that he's dead.
Xiao Chen wandered around to find other people.
Several forces have now settled in the Holy City of Light.
Most of the Holy City of Light was reduced to ruins, and they didn't pick a place and just stationed themselves on the spot.
On the contrary, the army of the Holy See of Light withdrew from the Holy City of Light.
This is also an attitude of the God of Light. He gave in.
"The old god is so strong?"
This was the first thing Luo Lin said when she met Xiao Chen.
Since she arrived, she hasn't had many opportunities to talk to Xiao Chen.
When they arrived, they would directly go to war with the Holy See of Light.
After the big battle, I just said a few words.
"Indeed, it's stronger than I expected."
Xiao Chen nodded and looked at Luo Lin.
"Aren't you hurt?"
"No breasts."
Rowling replied.
"No, I asked you if you were injured. Why did you answer that you didn't have breasts?"
Xiao Chen was speechless.
"Then why are you staring at my breasts?"
Rowling asked back.
"Uh... Who makes this place stand out the most? Look anywhere else."
Xiao Chen coughed dryly.
"Lowling, I haven't seen you in a while, you are stronger."
"You have become stronger, how can I become weaker? Otherwise, how can I fight side by side with you?"
Luo Lin chuckled, charmingly.
"Everyone is getting stronger and following in your footsteps."
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. After all, no matter how much pressure you put, you can't catch up."
Xiao Chen said seriously.
"..."
Rowling was speechless.
"Did the vampires suffer much this time?"
Xiao Chen was serious.
"It's okay. I've already ordered them to go down. They are recovering from their injuries."
Rowling took it seriously when she mentioned this.
"Let's go, accompany me to have a look."
Xiao Chen took Luo Lin to meet the strong men of the Vampire Clan.
Some veteran strong men are naturally no strangers to Xiao Chen.
They have not forgotten that it was Xiao Chen who single-handedly made Blood Queen Luo Lin the Blood Emperor!
So when they met Xiao Chen, they were respectful, even more so than when they met Luo Lin.
Xiao Chen greeted them and went to meet Amos and others.
The werewolf clan also came with many old acquaintances, such as Leon and others.
"It's a pity that the old guy didn't come."
Xiao Chen chatted with them and thought of the old patriarch of the werewolf clan.
"The old patriarch stayed behind in the Us Mountains, so we feel more at ease when we come out."
Amos replied.
"Ah."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Amos, when the Alliance of Gods found you, how did you withstand the pressure?"
"There's not much pressure. Even the old patriarch said that you will definitely take care of them."
Amos replied.
"So, we have been paying attention to the situation in China."
"Haha, are you so sure?"
Xiao Chen smiled.
"Yes, we all believe in you."
Amos said seriously.
"Brothers."
Xiao Chen patted Amos on the shoulder and met the five major temples and others.
After the alliances met, Xiao Chen took out a lot of blue potions and divided them equally.
This time, the losses of several alliance armies were not small.
Almost everyone is injured!
Even Amos and the others were inevitably injured.
The battle is still very fierce.
Especially when the ancient gods kept appearing, Amos and the others were a little desperate.
How can we fight against more than a dozen ancient gods?
Who would have thought that the old fortune teller would come and frighten many ancient gods by himself, fighting Carlyle like fighting a wild dog!
They all admired the old fortune teller very much.
That peerless figure was imprinted in everyone's mind.
"Good guy, the little limelight I gained was overshadowed by the old fortune teller."
Xiao Chen muttered.
"He has gained a group of fanatical fans, but I feel like a soy sauce fan..."
