"Rotten meat without any knowledge, without any culture, like ants...... Why! Why do you still have this kind of belief!"

He never reflected on why he had lost, but what impressed him most about the army of rebels was the belief in not giving up.

Once you start, you don't have the stubbornness to turn back.

Back then, human beings could burst out with that amazing belief, he admitted it, but why could this group of meat tribes too?

The scene in front of him completely stunned the ancient gods, and they were almost slapped in the face.

Because this means that their so-called suppression and so-called adjustment and education for 800 million years are simply ridiculous!

He felt that he had taken humanity seriously enough, and instead of letting humans manage themselves as he had done in the past, he had set all kinds of strict rules to stifle humanity's potential.

Let human beings live like pigs, confused, and ignorant, all in order to destroy them psychologically, ideologically, so that what they remain is only a mess of flesh and blood.

Obviously, however, all this was done in vain! After three days of ignorance, I went to the house to uncover the tiles!

"Tell them what you're for!" roared Mo.

"For the ice and snow!"

"For the stars!"

"For the bellflower flowers!"

"For Kunlun Mountain!"

"For the big bear!"

At the mention of this, everyone yelled at what they wanted to see the most.

That thing, and at the same time their name.

The names of the people here are all chosen by themselves after being a little sensible.

Billions of people shouted at the same time, and the noise shook the sky.

It looks like a rainbow, but what is shouted is all kinds of ridiculous things.

At least in the eyes of the old gods, it's ridiculous!

Just by relying on these ordinary things, can such an amazing obsession burst out?

Yes, that's enough.

It's like a big mysterious treasure that knows it exists, but has never seen it, so everyone will go to find it.

This is the same as the ancient gods chasing the supreme truth, and there is no superior or inferior truth.

For those who have never seen snow, it is as precious as the ultimate truth of the universe.

"We didn't realize this before, but Emperor Yan's daughter, as early as 800 million years ago, realized that telling these things to her children made our restrictions meaningless. Tempest almost groaned.

Aten also felt very annoyed, because the emperor did it in front of him, and it left a seed in the hearts of future generations.

Annoyed, a piece of Bester metal flew out of his mouth.

The sky unfolds into an ultra-thin disc of several kilometers and slashes towards the crowd.

He instinctively wanted to save energy, after all, controlling Best Metal would have little to no loss to him.

However, in mid-air, Best Metal suddenly turned a corner and cut into Aten himself.

"Bell!" Aten didn't move.

Even if Mo Qian prayed with stigmata and made the best metal spin at high speed, it only made the air stir violently.

As for Aton's body, he couldn't even scrape out a spark.

That's why Aten was sealed in by the Rebel, this guy is physically immune.

In the next second, Best metal quickly changed from a disc to countless hair-like lines.

These lines stretched out towards the crowd, killing tens of thousands of people in an instant!

Tens of thousands of gods flew out of the sparse body, burning with strange flames, and crashed into it with a bang.

"Don't!" Mo Qian hurriedly stopped.

But this group of people is so upright, for fear of being caught by Aton's sun roulette, and decisively blew themselves up.

There was a loud bang, and under the strong mana fluctuations, the feather god Gableli was slightly shocked back.

But Aten was still unscathed, and even absorbed the aftermath, which was a small amount of energy.

As a god, as a mysterious side source, this kind of mana or something, can be absorbed with a twist of thought.

"Although I am surprised by your resistance, I want to slaughter the gods just like this, what do you think of me!" Aten said coldly, and a ball of light condensed on his fingertips.

It blooms with an intense, elixir-like energy.

In order to conserve energy, he restrainedly poured out in the direction of the crowd, like a golden torrent.

As long as humans touch it, they will be melted in an instant.

However, a huge black wall stood in front of everyone, and it was Adams's piece.

Adams's control ability is better than that of Mo Poor, directly making the black wall stand up to the sky, like a two-dimensional mountain peak.

Mo Qian immediately took over, and remotely controlled the metal to fly forward.

The golden torrent crashed into it, but it didn't make the black wall take a half step back.

Don't say half a step, it's still moving forward!

In turn, the ancient gods have no way to stop the advance of this wall.

However, it is still too dangerous to use Best metal in front of the Old Gods, although the Old Gods cannot stop the ink poor from moving the metal, but they can change the shape of the metal.

The black wall was restrained in the blink of an eye, and it turned into ten thousand silk threads, dancing wildly in the air, and seeing that tens of thousands of people were about to be strangled.

To deal with the ancient gods, this battle must be banned by default.

I saw Mo Qian smile and shoot the Bester metal far away.

This time, instead of facing one ancient god, they faced three.

Taifeng never made a move, but the feathered god Gabri flew away with a bang, chasing after Best Metal.

Mo Qian glanced at Taifeng, a little surprised, he just wanted to rely on two pieces of best metal to lure away the two ancient gods.

Although the other ancient gods are much inferior in energy to Aten, their spiritual power is not bad at all.

With Best Metal, their combat power will be much closer to Aton.

Unexpectedly, only Gabri was fooled and ran after him.

"Up!" Adams Edgeworth was in the air.

With a burst of mana, a square sculpture was condensed on the desert, and it was the god of the stove.

That's what Adams and Jiang Long have been preparing for a long time, there is one every other kilometer, covering hundreds of square kilometers.

Without the monitoring of the feather god, people broke the rules, and no one cared about the private sculptures.

As for the usage, Adams had already taught everyone, the people on the ground who were black and pressed, while praying to the nearby air-conditioning god.

Although there are only 200 million people on the frontal battlefield, there are more than 2 billion people in the distance, and although they are only mortals, there is no problem in praying.

Even if it is just a very low-cost ultra-shallow believer, they can gather a lot of small and gather a continuous flame.

Billions of flames, plus the huge pillars of fire that Adams and Jiang Long prayed for themselves.

The human side looked simply arrogant, and the flames burned the sky red.

Mo Qian looked at Aten with bloody eyes, and Adams and Jiang Long were bleeding from their palms. It was the blood of stigmata of the smell of roses.

For this mission, these two gamma personnel were also stained with stigmata in order to better use the characteristics of the otaku god and increase their combat power.

Of course, there's no point in expecting these fires to harm the Old Gods.

The purpose was to dismantle the golden torrent released by Aton.

You must know that whether it is the god of the stove or the god of air conditioning, it is not the power of faith that creates energy out of thin air, but takes materials from nature.

Such a large flame immediately drained the energy from Aten's hand.

In an instant, the huge torrent of energy was reduced to zero by countless human beings, and it was emptied, leaving only a wisp of stream.

As soon as the wall of air shook it, it bounced off and shot at Jupiter.

Although this was only a drop in the bucket for Aten, he was still annoyed by this method.

"You're well prepared......

"Mo Qian, I will torture your soul to the end of time. Aden smiled coldly, and the sun wheel overhead spun in overdrive.

"Buzz!"

Countless people felt their souls shaking, and then they were suddenly pulled out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover!

The 200 million initiates fell like dominoes, and one by one the primordial gods fled to the sun wheel, like a meteor shower.

The range of soul extraction is getting bigger and bigger, spreading to people farther away.

Behind the ink poverty, there are still hundreds of millions of people who do not have a primordial spirit, and once the soul is withdrawn, it will be the end of annihilation.

Mo is exhausted, and it is impossible to shoot so many souls back in a short period of time.

Aten let go, no longer conserved energy, and planned to drain the primordial gods or souls of three billion people in one go!

"It's so strong!" Adams and Jiang Long looked heavy.

This is the ancient god who is not suppressed by forbidden demons, and it is easy to live and destroy three billion people.

"Whew!" Mo Qian slammed into the sand cave beside him.

There, too, hides a piece of Best metal.

This was used for teleportation, and Ink Poor got into the Best chamber and appeared next to Aten in an instant, on the Sun Roulette.

"Don't touch my things!" Aten knew Mo Qian's ability, how could he let him mess with his own law figuration.

Stretching out his hand, he imprisoned Mo Qian.

Ink Poor was shot from self-harm, so only his head remained, and he was regenerating rapidly, but he couldn't actually move the roulette.

His purpose was not to shoot directly, but to dye a painting on it directly with blood!

Idol of the electric fan!

The characteristics of the ink poor are infinitely useful, the brush is dipped in ink, and with a strong wave, the spilled ink spots can fall on the wall according to his mind, and finally form a word.

In the same way, the rose blood gushing out of his eyes fell on the roulette wheel to form a bloody image.

The natural freezing gas sprayed from the neck clotted and dried up the blood.

"Give me the reverse!"

The high-speed rotating sun wheel suddenly reverses!

This is an absolute characteristic, and how can Aten's mystical side law be resisted? The mystical side law is equal to the normal natural law, and the natural law has to adapt in the face of absolute nature.

"Smack!"

With this sudden reversal, Aton's soul draw was directly interrupted.

Not to mention that the sun roulette could not operate normally, it was also rushed by this torque, and it cracked directly!

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