AWB Chapter 191 Winner
Chapter 191 Winner
Under his stimulation, the gods of the two clans fought fiercely and tried to kill their own people. Even their own people were dead. There were still so many people there, so they had to fight for this breath.
It can be said that the ethnic groups in this primitive forest have been fighting openly and secretly for countless years, but not a single god has died. Everyone is very restrained, fight and fight, and don't make fun of the gods.
When successors are powerless and no new gods are born, the fate of a ethnic group is destined to decline. The hundreds of ethnic groups once were so glorious. Today, there are only three who are at the peak, and they have begun to decline. I don’t want to If you are eliminated, you can only try to go to the main world to compete for the incredible opportunity.
Who knew, this was just the beginning, and a god would die.
Just like the revenge of killing one's father, one must avenge it.
The battlefield was changing rapidly, and they had no time to think about what was right or wrong. They only knew that if they killed all their opponents, the matter would be over.
"God is really helping me, but where did that sword energy come from?" The Fairy Queen smiled. She liked this scene so much, and then she showed a hint of doubt. Everything was going too smoothly.
Just now, there seemed to be a sword energy mixed with the attack of the strong tree people, killing the demi-god god. It might not be visible to those who were fighting, but she, a bystander, was still slightly aware of it. Got some.
Even she couldn't kill a lower god with a sword energy.
Put unrealistic ideas behind you, just leave it to yourself, as long as it benefits you. What does the life and death of others have to do with you?
In Ximing Mine, strong men continue to fall.
Since then, Yuan Meng has not made any more moves. The goal has been achieved, so just wait and see.
Within a moment, the second lower god died.
This time it was from the tree people tribe. As a result, both sides couldn't lose face anymore. They had to find a life-and-death kind. When fighting, they did not forget to spit out the fragrance and greet each other's ancestors for eighteen generations. .
Gods would only say these words to gods.
In a fight to the death, no one will end well.
A few days later, there were not many people left standing. All the gods were dead. The tree people only had one tree king, and the demigods had two middle gods and one lower god.
No matter how you look at it, the tree people are in a losing situation and have no power to fight anymore.
"Hahaha... you, the tree tribe, are going to perish eventually. Everything you have belongs to our demigod tribe." The demigod tribe leader said with a sad smile.
In the current situation, there is no need to know who is right and who is wrong.
"Old Baldy, even if our tree race is destroyed, your demigod race won't be able to live well. If we fight like this, do you think that woman will miss this opportunity?" the tree man king said.
It is now at the end of its rope, with no spiritual energy left in its body, and has suffered huge trauma. It is impossible to defeat the opponent. The three gods have joined forces, but the opponent is also not easy. So many gods have fallen. It wants to dominate the primeval forest. It is a dream. Go for them.
"I don't need to bother you anymore. Now you die!" the demigod leader said, continuing to attack the tree king. At this point, no one can leave.
As for what the Treeman King said, it also knows, but the current situation makes it selectively invisible. Maybe it also has the answer in its heart.
The three gods joined forces, and the tree king was killed after only resisting for two hours. The huge body fell, which meant that the tree people had declined since then. There was no tribe of gods, and any resources had nothing to do with them. In the long run, with the high-level battles When the power dies, they will become weaker and weaker, until finally, they become no one care about and disappear into the dust of history.
The competitiveness of the World Heritage State is very terrifying. If you don't have the strength, no one will attack you, and you won't even be considered cannon fodder.
In the former World Heritage State, there were really hundreds of clans contending, and there were also a hundred royal and imperial clans.
As time goes by, many ethnic groups have declined in the tide of history.
The three emperor clans, the four royal clans, and the four powerful clans!
This is all the top combat power of the World Heritage State. The upper tribes are thirty or forty, and the lower tribes are more numerous, but they are less than a hundred. However, other species have been born in the World Heritage State, and their levels are not very high. Just barely. .
"We won!" The demigod leader knelt in the sea of corpses, looking up to the sky and roaring.
I don't know whether to cry or laugh, this battle is too painful.
Suddenly, I felt a little regretful, why did I have to fight to the death with the tree people and get myself into this situation? It seems that they have two middle gods, and they are still the upper clan, but only they themselves know that the current demigod clan , how dangerous it is.
Except for gods, emperors, human emperors and monarchs, there is a gap in these three realms. In other words, apart from the three of them, the highest level is only princes. How can such strength survive in Shiyizhou?
The other two gods also looked like crazy, talking about something in their mouths.
Some of it is unacceptable. If I had known it would be like this, why would I work so hard?
The tree people are much worse than them. Tens of thousands of years from now, no one will remember this group and disappear completely, and it is not certain that they will let other members of the tree people go.
It is said that within the tree people tribe, there is a teleportation array leading to the main world.
"We, the Fairies, own this place, so you three have no objection." At this moment, an inappropriate voice appeared. The Fairy Queen, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't bear it anymore and took action first. It happened that the opponent was not in good condition now. Even if a fight breaks out, the loss on your side will not be too great.
So, here she comes.
In a commanding tone, he asked the demigods directly for this place.
"You..." The demigod leader is very angry, but he doesn't dare to get angry, because he knows that once he takes action, it means that the demigods will never have a chance to stand up again. If they leave now, they can still save the demigods.
"By the way, you don't have any use for it anyway. Just leave the primeval forest. This is the territory of our fairy clan." The fairy queen continued. She has a big appetite. Once the two major clans are wiped out, they will have the final say here. Thousands of years of precipitation gave it the confidence to be promoted to a higher god.
What's wrong with being more ambitious?
"Don't bully others too much." Another middle god from the demigod tribe was furious.
"Want to take action?" The Fairy Queen's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and the gods behind her took out weapons, ready to take action at any time.
"Wait a minute, we are willing to leave the primeval forest." The demigod leader said in a somewhat depressed tone.
How could it not be heartbroken that what it had worked so hard to achieve had to be handed over to others? But the current situation forces it to accept this unequal treaty. If it gives in today, it will never have the chance to overthrow the goblins again.
In order for the demigods not to be exterminated, it could only do this.
The other two remained silent. Perhaps they also understood why the clan leader did this. They just left the primitive forest. As long as they did not die, the demigods would not be swallowed up by history.