When it comes to the field of epics, there is basically nothing to rely on, and the biggest dependence of epics is itself, but there are always a few that are different.

Even if these beings step into the realm of the epic, which all spirits look up to, they also have elders of the same clan who are stronger than them as their backers, and these existences are impossible to provoke for most evil gods.

Because the evil gods are basically alone, there is no stronger existence behind them, and some are even dependent on other living beings.

Therefore, at this time, the mood of the evil god of the desolate can be described as mixed, and after finding out that his food was forcibly robbed, he originally planned to come over here to take a look.

If it is an existence that is about the same strength as him, then he chooses to talk, including but not limited to resorting to force, etc., to get back a part of his own interests.

Yes, just take back a part, the god of the desolate knows that it is not realistic to bring back all the food he originally had, as long as it is epic, it is impossible to spit out all the things he swallowed.

Because he's done something similar. When he was wandering in the void, he had seen another evil god destroy the world's defenses, happily gnawing on the wreckage of the shattered world.

Then, adhering to the principle of having a share in the seeing, the Evil God of the Desolation went directly up and asked for a part of the wreckage of the world. As for his unreasonable request, the other party also agreed after thinking about it.

Because if you refuse, the food that you have worked so hard to get may be directly destroyed by the evil god of the wilderness, so instead of not being able to eat anything, it is better to consider yourself unlucky and give away some of it.

The Evil God of the Desolation was not too proud after obtaining a piece of the wreckage of the world in vain, because the other party would only have no choice but to make a compromise in order to protect his own interests, and if it was him, he would also make the same choice.

And now, he finally encountered something similar, and to be honest, when this kind of thing happened to him with a very low probability, the mood of the Wild Evil God was extremely complicated.

After all, the void is so big, and the probability of two epics of different races trying to bump into each other in the vast void is really low, let alone just meeting an epic who is eating.

And when the god of the desolation found out about the possible identity of the epic who plundered his food, his mood became even more depressed.

Compared with the vast void, the number of epics is pitiful, and after stepping into the field of epics, there are still backers, which are rare in epics, and today let him bump into one.

By this time, the Evil God of the Wild had basically given up his intention to fight for his own interests, and he considered himself unlucky, and he did not want to have any conflict with this kind of existence.

He is an epic with an endless lifespan, as long as he can live forever, he has infinite possibilities, what is the world that has been taken away, what is it that hundreds of thousands of dependents have been wiped out, as long as he is given time, he can get more of these.

As for the loss of face after retreating, I'm sorry, for an evil god who destroys the world, he doesn't know what face is, and no epic will laugh at him because of it after hearing about him.

Knowing that the other party can't afford to provoke, he still runs up to resist for the sake of ethereal face, this is the real stupidity, and this will really become a laughing stock in the epic group.

Rumble!

The light that had been familiar to the god of the desolation erupted again, and this light shot at him like the one before, and everything in its path was erased.

Then the god of the desolate continued to repeat his reaction to the last attack, he evaded it again, and then he watched his dependents lose nearly 100,000 again due to his evasion and this attack.

"Why?" the god of the wilderness, who had dodged the attack, questioned Muria, he was really puzzled, he didn't understand why Muria attacked him one after another, could it be that this Titan and the son of the dragon wanted to force a fight with him?

But what is the point of fighting? In the understanding of the god of the wilderness, battle is just a means to solve problems. What does this being gain by forcibly engaging in a fight with him?

The world, which has been infected by a special way and lifted all the defenses, has been occupied by this being, and he has no intention of taking it back, so he has retreated, what reason does this being have to attack him?

"Fight me!" Muria responded to the seemingly overly honest god, making his intentions very clear.

He wouldn't have relegated this evil god to an honest epic because of his conservative performance. The layer of hidden form on the body of the desolate evil god, the black mist that appeared the wailing faces of thousands of living beings, had clearly revealed what kind of existence it was in essence.

This is a destroyer who destroys the world, slaughters billions of living beings, and makes it powerful. The only reason why this evil god seems so conservative now is because he is facing him, Muria, an epic.

If you are not an epic, but a legend. Muria had no doubt that the ominous presence in front of him had given the order to let his legions of dependents rush forward.

Because of his strength, the evil god in front of him showed an honest and honest image, and even suffered a lot of grievances. If he didn't have this strength, this guy in front of him would probably show him what it means to be the enemy of living beings, the nightmare of all things.

"Fighting, there's no point!" Feeling the high-spirited battle intent contained in the soul voice transmitted by Muria, the Evil God of the Desolate God was very puzzled, he couldn't understand this kind of behavior.

"For you, it doesn't make sense, but for me, fighting makes me stronger!"

A golden light permeated Muria's body, and under this light, his body appeared to grow in size, even comparable to the world around him.

"I see. Hearing Muria's answer, the god of the desolate finally understood why the existence in front of him who had taken away its food was obsessed with fighting him, although there were still some questions that he could not understand, but it did not prevent him from carrying out his next actions.

"Stop!" Muria was shocked and amused at the actions of the evil god in front of him, who actually began to retreat with his legions.

"I'm sorry, Titans and Dragons, I have no intention of making enemies of you, let alone fighting you, for I don't do me any good. ”

The Evil God of the Desert made a cold soul voice, for him, survival was the first need, becoming stronger was the second need, and as for his emotional needs, he was put to the last.

Whatever happens to him, he uses the order of those needs as a basis for judging and deciding what he should do next.

In the judgment of the god of the wilderness, the battle with Muria threatens the first need, survival. In this case, there is no doubt about what choice he will make, and he wants to avoid this fight.

"Well, even though you said that, I'm sorry. ”

In the face of this evil god who was very thorough and did not have any fighting intentions at all, although Muria was surprised, he still restrained his emotions and wanted to laugh, "This battle must be fought with me, you have no choice." ”

"Don't overdo it. ”

"Excessive? Not really. "Muria doesn't feel that he has gone too far with a world destroyer who has destroyed billions of living beings, even if the billions of living beings destroyed by this evil god have nothing to do with him, of course, Muria doesn't feel that he is doing it to the evil god for any justice.

As a former king, Muria does not associate any of his actions with justice, and everything he does is for self-interest, including fighting the evil god.

The choice to fight the evil god is because fighting the evil god does not have any psychological burden. He is unhappy with the epic of the destroyer, he hates everything that has to do with destruction and destruction, he hates the destruction of beautiful things.

And it's enough to use hate, or attribute rejection, as a reason to fight. It's like angels and demons, living beings and dead spirits, they never ask why when they fight each other, because they are natural mortal enemies.

And when Muria rejected the path of destroying the world and chose to obtain the source power by saving the world, he became a natural mortal enemy with the destroyer.

"Titans and Dragons, I have no intention of being your enemy, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of you. ”

"It is better not to be afraid of me, come, fight with me. ”

Brilliant golden light spread across Muria's body, and at this time, in the vision of the Desolate Evil God, this being actually seemed to be larger than the world around him.

This is not because the body of this existence is becoming huge, but because the world around him is shrinking, and the god of the desolate can clearly see all this happening, and as the world shrinks, he feels a strong sense of crisis descending.

"What do you want to do?" The Wild Evil God felt more and more uncomfortable, because he saw the existence in front of him who was obsessed with fighting, stretched out his palm, and shrunk to the limit, and it actually fell into his hand, and he held it in the palm of his hand.

"Feel the weight of the world!" Murriato held up the world in his hand and made a throwing gesture, above his body, golden thunder shone, and layer after layer of visible power ripples spread, at this time he was under a weight that he had never felt before, it was a novel experience.

Cracking sound!

Something crazy for an epic happened, Muria threw the world in the palm of his hand, and the world that Muria was willing to use as a weapon left a faint light mark in the void, and then fell on the head of the god of the wilderness......