Aren't these the scariest, the scariest of all? Among the human race, there is a small number of living beings who are willing to become lackeys of the gods and become sharp blades in the hands of the gods.

The atmosphere of the entire human race seems to have changed! The fire lit by the plague god seemed to be about to be extinguished.

As the prophet of the human race, he was very sorrowful about this situation. No, the gods of the older generation are all very sorrowful.

They have experienced the glory of the age of the plague god, so they don't want this era to end.

To be honest, each of the gods present is very old, even if they don't participate in this battle, they will not be able to live for more than ten years at most, and as time goes by, their strength will gradually decrease.

As soon as the prophet contacted them, they received an immediate response and decided to participate in the operation.

This operation is what they call it: Flame!

The flame ignited by the god of plague was ignited to the extreme and brilliant to the extreme at the moment when the god of plague sealed the gods, but now, this flame has a tendency to gradually dim and even extinguish.

The first task of this group of gods is to pass on the torch.

This operation is classified as the highest secret in the temple of the human race.

Mission success! Openable; If the mission fails, it can be opened! Induce posterity to take precepts.

The prophet also knew that the chances of success in the mission were zero. Something that the plague gods have never accomplished? Why are they inferior to the plague gods? Able to be done.

The prophet God deduced several times to see the end of the quilt.

But the end result is zero, and the future seems to be dark.

Until! That day.

Divine craftsman Liu Long smiled at the corner of his mouth, bringing good news, he said that a young man of the human race can forge the equipment of various gods.

At first, the prophet God did not believe it, after all, he had never seen or heard of such a thing in his long years.

But looking at the words of the divine craftsman Liu Long, the prophet God began to pay attention to the player.

Ultimately! The prophet God was astonished.

This kid? It seems that it is really possible to forge the equipment of the gods.

Although this kid failed to forge every time, he did not lack the equipment of the gods in his hands.

On a whim, the prophet God decided to divinate my future.

Click, cracks appear in the tortoise shell, which means that it is not detectable.

The prophet God saw an infinite fog for Qin Fang, as if he did not belong to this world, this time and space.

Faced with such a situation, the prophet God did not know what to do.

Thereupon! The prophet God incorporated me into this operation and began to calculate the success rate of the trip.

Ding, a glimmer of light appeared in the infinite darkness, and the success rate was no longer zero, but one.

Although there was only a 10% chance of success, the prophet God was still amazed.

What kind of magic does this young man have?

The prophet did not know this.

By the time he did the divination again, the success rate dropped to 0.3.

But when he divined again, the success rate increased to 50%.

In the face of such a repeated success rate, the prophet God was puzzled, which had never appeared in his divination career. No, it did, and yellowed memories began to appear in the mind of the prophetic God.

This memory is too old.

This elusive fate!

God of the Plague!

The prophet thought of the god of plague, when he was young, he once divined a few hexagrams for the god of plague, and the final result was with the player! It's the same, all of them are undivinerable fates.

The god of plague, in which era, no one is optimistic, but in the end it is the god of plague who saves everything.

After thinking about it for a long time, the Prophet finally decided to involve the player in this operation.

Now, the prophet God pinned all his hopes on Qin Fang.

Qin Fang didn't know about this, and neither did the gods present.

"I'm up to you."

Divine craftsman Liu Long took out the forging table he had carefully built and let Qin Fang use it. Then turn all the remaining power in his body into a barrier to protect Qin Fang, so that he would not be impacted by the battle wave of the gods and die.

Boom, the first hammer drops.

Qin Fang first refined the legendary-level dark material and became familiar with his own power.

Past! Qin Fang had mastered this legendary-level power, although it was fundamentally different from the god-level power, but it was quite quick to get familiar with it. After a while, Qin Fang had reached 100% control over his own strength.

Divine craftsman Liu Long, divine craftsman Zhang Ling couldn't help but admire, this is a genius, a real genius.

The whole destiny? Who can be like Qin Fang, so quickly become familiar with the power of the gods.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

With the passage of time, Qin Fang's forging gradually improved.

The Tree of Life, Tibetan Soil, is to do what you can on the side, such as turning over the materials, such as handing the materials, etc.

This time, the task reward, the two must rub it off.

As for Xue Qing'er, her eyes kept circling on the dark god's body, staring at him constantly.

The dark gods were a little stared at, but just as he was about to attack Xue Qing'er, a feeling of palpitations suddenly appeared and surprised him.

This? That's right.

Why did he have a convulsive feeling in the face of such ants?

Is it possible? Is this also a hidden deity?

It is possible that, according to the urine nature of the humble human race, this girl should also be one of the hole cards, waiting for her to be weak, ready to give herself a fatal blow.

The God of Light also looked at the light of the Dark God's eyes, and also felt this breath of destruction, and was immediately shocked.

The cunning human actually let the gods disguise themselves as low-level beings, if it weren't for the dark god's keen perception, he would really have missed it.

"Die."

The god of darkness blew up his own divine arm, condensing a terrifying lethality comparable to self-destruction.

The god of speed and the god of space were all hit hard, and they fell to the ground, spitting blood.

The god of darkness recovered in the black mist, but apparently, his aura had dropped a lot.

Self-destructing? It's also a very high damage to him.

"Haha, the final victory, it must be mine, I can still blow myself up hundreds of times, but what about you?"

The god of darkness went mad and rushed away again.

The prophet god separated the life juice from his own body and fused it into the body of the god of speed and space, so that their bodies could quickly recover and achieve the peak state.

"Old willow, your life juice? How many more? ”

The god of darkness, the god of light, knows the origin of the prophetic God.

After all! He was a contemporary of the God of Plague! Moreover, the prophetic god became a god earlier than the plague god.

The essence of the prophetic God is the willow tree that has become a spirit!

Strictly speaking, he is not a Terran, but he has sheltered the Terran for so many years.

Now! He even wants to use his remnants to rekindle the fire of the human race.

[One percent.] 】

[Two percent.] 】

[Three percent.] 】

Qin Fang had been staring at the progress bar above, he was ready to forge. Fail!

Fail! Hundreds of artifacts.

And success, there is only one artifact!

(End of chapter)