Chapter 807: Going to War

"Gableli, there's no need to feed you anymore. Aten said to the Feather God Light Ball from a distance of thousands of miles.

"Why? are you going to starve the Flesh?" asked Gabley.

Aten said, "The Sky Eater was sent away. ”

"Wait a minute, send you off?" said Gable, stunned, and exclaimed.

Aten said, "The Terrans have sent a man who has broken the iron rule that the Creation Mountain can only enter and exit. Falsely threatened to take me out and kill me, except for me and Taifeng, the other idiots took the initiative to let him out. ”

"Ah, where is he!, I'll be right here!" said Gableley.

"......," Aten said angrily, "can you trust a human? where the hell is he sending us, you know?"

"If we stay, we'll die! My energy can only last for another 10 million years!" Gabley said.

Aten said: "Don't be delusional, I have already killed him, he thought I didn't dare, and he was directly annihilated by me by surprise." ”

"You killed him?" Gabley wailed.

Aten sneered, "I've fought humans several times, and I've already seen them clearly. As long as they give you a choice, you don't have a choice!"

"......" Gableli said helplessly: "Is your method really feasible? That Cologne, after 700 million years, only realized "specific heat tampering" and "mechanical regeneration", oh, there is also a weakness of the general 'ten steps down', can only move ten times the distance of its own length every day, and when the quota is used up, it will self-confine, something!

"The root algorithm is so ethereal that it's too hard for him to just grasp the properties of energy. Even if it does succeed, it will only make your avatar barely qualified to fight with humans, and he may not be able to save us, and maybe he will be killed by humans. ”

After a moment of silence, Aten said, "I have my own opinions, if you want to go out, you can choose to merge with me." ”

"What!" Gableli decisively refused, "You're trying to absorb me, right?"

"You don't believe it. Aten laughed.

Of course, Gableli couldn't believe Aten, who was now the weakest god in the Creation Mountains.

And Aten is the strongest, the other gods are gone, here is completely respected by Aten, Gabri and Taifeng are far from his opponents.

In order to survive longer, he is likely to forcibly absorb him and Taekaze.

But maybe it's because he's worried that if he comes hard, he won't get anything from the jade burning, so Aden also wants to learn from humans to play yin, right?

Gabri was very worried, and when he saw that Aten said no more, he glanced at the humans on the earth with irritation.

With a flap of wings, he retrieved all the pokemon.

Also monitor the hair, save power and energy. In the first place, it was because he was weak that he was forced to take care of humans, feeding and surveillance.

As a result, the weak will always be weak, and the strong will always be strong. Now that most of the gods are gone, and gluttony is gone, he still cares about the hairy humans, and these humans are also abolished anyway.

"Manna!

A whole day passed, and the hungry humans waited for the manna with their eyes, but Gabri still cared about this, and turned a deaf ear.

"What's the situation? I can understand why the ancient gods don't feed me, why did they even take away the monitoring elves?" Jiang Long looked up and said.

Mo Qian tilted his head and smiled: "The entire Creation Mountain is a prison, the energy is limited, and the sentence is almost infinitely long. The management system of the ancient gods is very primitive, and it is obviously everyone's business, but the weak are forced to pay more. Now that the gluttony is gone, the one on the head is gone. ”

"And this kind of thing...... That...... Wouldn't everyone be going to starve to death?" Jiang Long said.

Mo Qian pursed his lips and said, "It's okay, without surveillance, we can act more openly." Have you spread all the exercises?"

"It's spreading, these people are really geniuses, and some of them are about to knock on the palace and enter the Tao. Adams said.

"That's good, gather the people who can knock on the palace for a short time by themselves, let the people who are fast progress wait for those who are slow, and try to make all of them enter the Tao at the same time. Others, leave it to me. Mo Qian said.

What is the concept of three billion people? Even if Mo Qian helps one person enter the Tao every 0.1 second, it will take nine and a half years to get it all done.

Not to mention sending them away, they can't be saved by starvation.

So Mo Poor must defeat the old gods, and even conquer one of them.

Fortunately, Adams and Jiang Long are not wrong to say that they are geniuses.

Most people, as long as they are taught how to practice, they can enter the Tao on their own.

Even, some of them only need to mention a few concepts, and they themselves create a unique way to enter the path.

After the statistics, Mo Qian found that he only needed to help 10 million of them forcibly enter the Tao.

These 10 million people are all children around seven or eight years old.

As for the younger children, Mo Qian did not intend to involve them in the action at all, and he could send them away as much as he could.

In this way, after another day of busy work, all the meat clans decided to resist.

The old gods are now going to starve them all to death, and it is no longer a question of whether they can live to be twenty years old, but whether they will die in a few days.

If it had been before, they would have faced such a death very calmly.

Starve to death, starve to death, there is no way.

But Mo Qian and others gave them other options. The story of the God Butcher's return home is already known to everyone among them.

An oppressive undercurrent swells over this desert.

Slaughtering gods or not slaughtering gods, they don't really care.

Seeing the unknown with their own eyes is the hope that sustains them.

Their name is the dream. Even if you just call yourself a fly, you are willing to go crazy just to see a fly.

"Ink poor, look!"

Just as Murphy was sending off the completely ignorant child, Adams suddenly telepathized with him to see the heavens.

Mo Qian looked up and saw a thin cloud on the horizon posing in a very strange shape.

"This is the Blue and White Society ciphertext, which means...... Wings?" said Adams.

Mo Qian was shocked and said, "Plug in the wings, is it the way to open the characteristics of the daughter of the Yan Emperor?"

"This is Colon secretly informing us, right? He realizes we're still here!" Adams said.

"As it belongs, our actions can't be hidden from him, and he even guessed that we need this ceremony!" Jiang Long said.

In order to prevent the ancient gods from being noticed, after Mo Qian faked his death and hidden, he did not establish a connection with Kelon.

And Kelon couldn't take the initiative to connect with Mo Qian, so the two sides were completely out of touch.

Unexpectedly, Kelon was fully aware of Mo Qian's actions, and even helped through covert methods.

"But he probably doesn't have the ability to interfere with real objects, and he can change the shape of clouds...... Adams said.

"Seeing some containment, or something with a characteristic, helps with root perception. He borrowed this and let the old gods help him see the material world, right?"

"In 700 million years, he should have already had some more characteristics, and then he could secretly change the shape of clouds. ”

Whether Kelong changes or not, whether he wants to live or die completely, he has to help Mo poor at this time.

This is not surprising.

"Plug in your wings...... Any kind of wings will work......" Jiang Long muttered.

"There's sand all over here, where do you get the wings?" said Adams.

Mo Qian tilted his head and looked at the winged ball of light in the sky.

"Isn't that it?" said Mo Qiao.

Whether you have the ability to fly or not, in fact, you can do it. He'd given up on activating the trait, but it was a trait after all, and it wasn't just an ordinary flight.

The emperor mulberry has become a bird, and she can still be reborn as a human soul, so the price is actually not very large.

"This feather god has a peculiarity, his wings are infinite, he can keep plucking, he can keep growing. If it weren't for the fact that the wings were neither physically involved nor magically exempt, they would have been able to use the fused wings to pseudo-infinite energy a long time ago. Mo Qian said.

"How long do you have to pull together three billion?" Adams said speechlessly.

"You can make as much as you can. Mo Qian was saying.

Suddenly, the cold sun in the distance flew towards this direction.

Aten stood on the sun, with a strange flesh tube at his side and an eyeball at the top.

It looks like a plant with eyes.

In an instant, a terrifying spiritual force swept the surface.

The faces of Mo Poor and Adams and others changed drastically and they were discovered!

"Is it because of Cologne?"

didn't have time to think about it, Mo Qian immediately began to knock on everyone's palace.

Fortunately, after three days, there are about 200 million people who can enter the Tao at any time, and in addition, if Mo Qian concentrates, he can also help more than a dozen people knock on the palace every second.

This is his limit reaction, and if he maintains this progress, he will have almost no combat ability.

But after all, it was a bit hasty, once the fight started, it would be difficult for Mo Qian to help more people enter the Dao, so he could only weaken the ancient gods as much as possible.

"You're not dead!" Aden stared at the crowd and was furious.

He realized that he had been tricked, and the Shenzhen Iron and the cattle knife were deliberately left to him by Mo Qian!

Mo Qian sat on the ground and said indifferently: "You found out, but it's too late, you will die here today." ”

Aton's face was ugly, he had already felt the loss of energy, and the people who belonged to his god system were taking away his origin.

It's not much, but it's too much.

"Akamatsu has a dragon template!These people all belong to the dragon descendants, and once the bloodline is activated, they can also divide our energy!" Taifeng also rushed to the scene, shocked.

"How could it be possible to activate the bloodline!800 million years, they were born and died like ants, how could they still have such a good Dao heart?" Arten roared.

The three ancient gods couldn't understand that this group of meat tribes, who were born to feed gluttony, had been pressed like that by them.

No words, no faith, no technology. Paintings, sculptures, ancestor worship, these things that once rebels had, they didn't have.

Living in a mess, lacking food and clothing, he has to die at a young age.

Why did they suddenly collectively reverse in just three days without taking care of it? And they burst out with such an astonishing change, and they entered the Tao collectively!

Even if Mo Qian and the other three came in and taught the cultivation system, it wouldn't be so fast, right?

In a short time, more than 200 million people stepped into the transcendental, using mana roughly, and flew up in a swaying manner.

Most people fly in a comical way, with their arms flapped or their legs stamped like bicycles.

But one by one, the evil spirit is soaring, this kind of evil spirit is not the kind on the battlefield, but the spirit of carrying out a goal from start to finish.

Some stupid people directly set the Yuan Shen on fire!

The scene is a little chaotic, but it is also full of impulse that is not afraid of death. It's not nice to say, it's actually stupid, but this kind of stupidity is the simplicity and persistence of their lives.

"Ants, you still dare to rebel against the gods!" Aten suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu in the face of this stance.

This scene, he has faced, although it is more orderly, but this kind of condensed belief in resistance is not ...... It was the feeling of rebellion rushing into the sky, and he was all too familiar with it.

Mo Qian said viciously: "Ants, they can also declare war on the gods. ”

"God Butcher today!"

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