Normally, when negotiations reach an impasse, whoever has the bigger fist becomes the winning side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

What is happening in the secret room at this time is a profound proof of this.

Luo Tian impassionedly used words to prove his innocence, and proved that the evil gods played with his innocent feelings, causing him to be hurt by hundreds of millions of tons, leaving him with a very heavy psychological shadow, and determined that he would completely control his own destiny from now on, live according to his own imagined way, and the slave farmers who had been oppressed for a long time would turn over and become masters from today onwards!

However, after a long speech, he was greeted by a neat and delicate fist, which knocked him directly to the ground, and at the same time knocked back the rest of the words in his mouth, if he stepped on it a few more times, it was enough for him to never turn over.

The expression on Moira's face was strange, and it was impossible to tell whether he was angry or funny, but the punch was so crisp that it made her feel very happy.

As the goddess of fate, she never thought about why fate did the way it did, and the few times she had resisted ended in failure, so that she deeply understood that the existence that decided all this was inviolable, but she never thought that there was such a weak human being, and actually used this most childish behavior to make a seemingly extremely ridiculous resistance.

"Haven't you heard that the weak have no right to protest?"

Moilai's voice was very pleasant, and this punch seemed to make the anger that had hidden her in her heart for nearly 10,000 years out, making her whole body relax, "This is the last lesson I taught you, with the strength I was back then, I still can't resist all this, if you want to control your own destiny, you have to be stronger than me since you were young, can you?"

Luo Tian, who had simply fainted, naturally couldn't answer her question, in fact, Moilai didn't think about getting an answer from him at all, so she once again went against someone's will and moved her hand directly.

The slender white palm swiped lightly on Luo Tian's arm, easily creating a terrifying wound, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed out, enveloping the glory that fell to the ground.

The blood was extremely red, mixed with a little invisible golden light, controlled by an invisible force, circling and piling up around the glory, slowly forming a small pool of blood, which looked beautiful and weird.

Luo Tian had already lost a lot of blood in the process of reshaping his body, even such a terrifying wound could not make the bleeding speed faster, Moilai frowned, stretched out his hand and swiped again, and made a cut on the other side of his arm, finally making the accumulation speed of the blood pool a little faster.

Luo Tian's face showed a look of pain, if he was strong, he would lose so much blood at once, and the strength of Moilai's punch was just right, on the premise of not killing him, he had already raised his coma to the deepest, in order to prevent him from waking up at a critical moment and affecting the artifact to recognize the master.

According to Moilai's original intention, she was going to use this process to make Luo Tian suffer a little bit, so as to punish his annoying stinky mouth, but after listening to that tirade, she suddenly changed her mind, just thinking about getting it all done as soon as possible, and then bravely going to meet her last battle!

"In the whirlpool of fate, I have no choice but to take the path that I have set a long time ago, and you ...... too"

Luo Tian, who was in a coma, didn't know why his face suddenly twitched, and he didn't know if he heard these words, his originally painful face slowly calmed down, and the blood on his two arms was still gurgling, but he seemed to be asleep.

The speed of blood flow was not fast, but as it continued to accumulate, the pool of blood became higher and higher, and finally crossed the height of the Glory Hammer, and at that moment, the blood surrounding the Glory seemed to have been summoned by something, and it concentrated towards the Glory Cover, and instantly wrapped this jet-black artifact entirely.

It was at that moment that Moilai felt that his connection with glory had been severed by this blood, and there was no longer the feeling of being connected by blood, and he couldn't help but sigh softly, knowing that he was no longer the master of glory, and suddenly felt a sense of loss, "I hope my choice is right...... I hope there is nothing wrong with the choice of fate......"

Her voice was very low, almost inaudible, but the movements of her hands were not slow, and the two white palms wiped over Luo Tian's wounds, seeing that the wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, her brows furrowed, "This guy is so weak, it looks like three days and thousands of miles, it is indeed a big burden for him......"

Moirai looked at the ball of blood that was constantly tumbling and deforming, and shook his head gently, "Okay, just give him another ride, I have to let him live!"

There was no movement of her, her figure had disappeared into the changing colored light, leaving only the still tumbling ball of blood, which swirled quietly and aimlessly.

Ever since he was warned by that being, Nicholas had been walking around his room, only to feel that something terrible was happening in the secret room, but he didn't dare to visit again, it felt like there were countless ants crawling in his heart, and he was unspeakably sad.

He knew that existence was the last hope for the existence of the mercenary city, after all, this time their opponent was the legendary god, for the so-called heavenly machine, he didn't have a trace of feeling, after all, he was too familiar with Luo Tian, in his opinion, this level of war even a fighting saint like him was just one of the countless waves, and a small character like Luo Tian was simply a cannon-like existence, but no one could have imagined that this person was actually the legendary heavenly machine!

Few people in the Ancestral God Continent know the true meaning of the Heavenly Machine, but just these two words, as well as the attitude of the Angel Legion, have already explained what kind of existence it is, "This is so unreasonable......"

"Nicholas ......" just as he was puzzled, the familiar voice sounded again, so frightened that he almost jumped, "What do you command?"

"There are a few things you need to do......"

Moilai's voice was still calm, as if he was saying something insignificant, but in Nicholas's ears, it was like thunder, and this time he really jumped, "Evacuate the mercenary city?