Tianyang Town, and even the entire Destiny of Heaven, when they heard this system prompt, both players and NPCs fell into a deathly silence.

Isn't the first chapter of this destiny called the revenge of the gods? Bite? Failed revenge of the gods? So was it beheaded? Could it be that this first chapter has been renamed? Become a Terran revolt?

It's unreasonable, it's completely unconscionable.

The most important thing is that this is the beginning of the game.,Shouldn't the gods be the strongest bosses of the Mandate of Heaven.,Kill a god now? It's not scientific.

"Oh me, do you hear this system beep?"

"Nonsense, I'm blind, but I'm not deaf."

"Why do you feel so fake, this system prompt sounds, isn't it?"

"God of Darkness, death? Who killed it? Are the players? Or will it trigger some plot? ”

"Wait quietly, there should be a second system prompt sounding."

Players have shown great interest in this system prompt.

After all, the death of the gods is great news for players.

Whether it's a follow-up mission, or a follow-up butt wipe, a counterattack by the gods, etc., these are what players like to see.

Players are waiting, and generally speaking, there will be more than one beep.

The NPCs of Destiny, showing great joy and slaying the gods? This is the greatest good news in heaven and earth. All the lights are lit up and ready to celebrate.

For a time, the entire destiny was filled with an atmosphere similar to that of the New Year.

The old NPCs of Destiny have tears in the corners of their eyes, burning yellow paper, and the cloudy tears the size of beans are mixed with black soot, as if they are praying to heaven.

The area with countless mandates is like this, and it is filled with a different atmosphere.

"This shop? It's a discount? Crazy. ”

"I also think he's crazy, but he doesn't seem to be the only one."

"This store is even more ruthless, just give it away for nothing."

"I'm crazy, I'm crazy."

"It's at least 3,000 copper coins on weekdays, but today it's only 30 copper coins, how do I feel a little fake?"

As an alien player, I don't understand the joy of the NPCs of the Mandate of Heaven natives today.

Gods, these are gods.

Throughout the ages, no god has ever died.

Even the most powerful plague god is only a seal, and it cannot be completely killed.

Being able to slay the gods means that, starting today, the situation between the gods and the Terrans will be reversed.

The Terrans of Destiny, can they not be happy, can they not be excited?

"Today's big deal, while supplies last."

"Lao Tzu is happy today, really happy."

"Come on, help me kill a few evil beasts, I want to drink blood and eat meat."

Countless NPCs have released quests, and players are suddenly busy. The entire cargo of the Mandate of Heaven was basically swept away.

The players who logged in to the game in the follow-up looked at the empty shelves, listened to the players' stories, and were speechless for a long time, lamenting that they had lost hundreds of millions.

It's just that the second system prompt has not sounded for a long time.

The official announcement of this god-killing has not sounded.

Right now? All you know is that the dark god is dead! Why?

Just because!

Before Qixia Mountain, it has not been qualitated.

If the human palace characterizes this matter as the personal act of the prophet God, then the punishment that should be given, and the subsequent response, will be borne by the prophet God, and if the human palace takes over this matter, all the subsequent circumstances will be borne by the human race.

Prophets, gods, etc. are heroes? Or a traitor? They don't count what they say, they only count if the palace says.

"Let the prophet God come out to explain, otherwise, according to the disrespectful emperor, set foot on Qixia Mountain."

"Yes, this matter needs a perfect explanation."

"I seem to have seen the counterattack of the ancient gods, and I have seen the destruction of my human race."

"This incident was caused by the old willow tree."

"Come out."

These gods who are usually peaceful in their lives, at this moment, for some reason, show their ugly faces to the 'heroes'.

"You scum, groveling in the face of the ancient gods, showing flattery, but now? The heroes who are facing us are very lustful and disgusting. ”

At this moment, even if it was death, the divine craftsman Liu Long spit out this sentence, deeply despising this group of gods.

The prophet God was right.

At the beginning of the operation, Liu Long, a divine craftsman, also asked the prophet God if he would let the imperial palace participate in the operation.

The prophet God only smiled slightly, and said his evaluation of the Human Palace: "This group of gods, it's okay to fight infighting, but kill gods? No way. Their knees have long been weak. ”

At first, Liu Long, the divine craftsman, was reluctant to believe it, but now, with the facts in front of him, he had to believe it.

Divine craftsman Liu Long, elven gods and other gods all stood together, not allowing this group of filthy gods to set foot on Qixia Mountain.

"Haha, is this the god of the human race? Phew. ”

The elven god scolded directly, he really couldn't stand it.

Obviously, the prophet God killed the god of darkness, this is great news, a great good thing, but in the eyes of this group of human gods? How did it become a heinous thing?

"Oh, traitor of the elves, I now suspect that you are colluding with the old willow tree and trying to plot against our human race, so you can be caught quickly."

"Liu Long, I advise you not to resist stubbornly, otherwise, you should have your body on the divine punishment platform."

"And you gods, I doubt you now."

The elven god just said a word, and in an instant, countless hats were buttoned down, and the infinite gods turned into mountains and oppressed down, as if they could crush him to death.

Looking at the ugly faces of this group of human race gods, Liu Long, a divine craftsman, was eager to kill them all.

There are more than 100 gods, and not all of them are so shameless.

Fifty or sixty questioned, thirty or forty watched the play, and the rest wanted to say a fair word, but they were so weak that they really couldn't say anything.

"Prophet God? Aren't you showing up yet? ”

A new round of persecution begins.

In the end, in desperation, the prophet God dragged his broken body and stepped out of Qixia Mountain.

At this moment, the prophet God is already dying, his hair color has all turned into decay, and the fire of life is about to dissipate. There are a few hours left to live.

"Old Willow, hand over the way to kill the gods, maybe I can leave you a whole corpse."

This group of human gods surrounded the prophet god in an instant, as if they were afraid that he would escape.

The prophet only smiled indifferently at this situation, and looked at the gods around him as if he were looking at a clown.

"You guys? It's just garbage, what qualifications do you have to point fingers at me? ”

After the divine craftsman Liu Long said this, before the gods could get angry, he continued to point to the nose of the most fierce god who shouted before and said, "Do you remember that your father begged me to let me give you a drop of divine liquid so that you can survive." ”

"And you, I remember that your grandfather begged me for three years before I agreed to point you out."

"And you, what are you hiding, do you remember the oath you made to me?"

(End of chapter)