"Ancient gods, the dregs of your era should have been eliminated a long time ago."

The majestic figure of the human emperor appeared, like a round of the sun, completely clearing the dark curtain in the sky.

"Terran, never give in."

"Ancient gods, Terrans? It will not be defeated. ”

"You guys who have retired from the stage of history? It's ridiculous that you want to be on stage again. ”

After the human emperor, the gods in Qixia Mountain are also constantly appearing, in stark contrast to the ancient gods.

God of Night: Heh, I'm a backdrop.

The god of space moved his body, wanting to directly use force and knock the human emperor into the dust.

At this moment, force is the easiest way to break the game.

Moreover? These human gods? Who can be the unanimous enemy of the god of space? Basically, none.

The strength of the human emperor? It's very strong, with the help of the entire human race's cultivation, it's just the realm of the peak gods, compared to the ancestral dragon? It's still far from it. And the ancestral dragon? In front of the god of space, he was trembling, begging for his life.

That's the gap.

The title of the God of Space, one of the nine kings, was not obtained at random.

The human emperor sensed this blow, and he didn't fall yet, that is, his chest was stuffy, and he wanted to vomit blood with a mouthful of blood.

This makes the emperor depressed to death, the gap between him and the god of space? Is it that big? Isn't that? What if this is to be knocked out of the dust in public? Where will the face of the Terrans go?

No, it's absolutely not going to work.

The Human Emperor immediately sacrificed all his equipment to resist this blow, but the final result failed.

Poof, the human emperor was immediately knocked down into the dust and fell on Qixia Mountain like a meteor, forming a huge hole.

This blow will simply trample the pride of human beings on the ground, so that the entire human race will never dare to open its eyes again.

That's how terrible the god of space is.

"The Human Emperor of the Terrans? Oh, I feel like a poor worm. ”

The god of space gave such an evaluation.

This blow seemed to drain all the essence and spirit in the bodies of the gods of Qixia Mountain, making their faces from the excitement at the beginning, fighting against the enemy, and not afraid of death, to the current eyes dodging, frightened, and numb.

To put it simply, these human gods were scared and didn't seem to dare to fight anymore.

The god of space was pleased with the effect of his blow.

However, the Human Emperor swayed and flew to the front of the God of Space again with his broken body, and in the next second, the eyes of these Terran gods burned with raging flames again, Terran? Is it hard to get down on your knees again? To die, to die standing also.

But some of them? Really want to mutiny.

The spirit of the human emperor stands up to the sky, and the will of the human emperor is indelible.

"Terran, unyielding."

"Oh?"

The god of space struck again, and the human emperor suddenly fell like a rag bag towards Qixia Mountain below.

This time, the prophet god weaved a tree branch to intercept the human emperor, who knew that even with him, he was hit hard.

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of the space god's mouth.

Prophet God? A mere mid-level deity? Dare to block his damage, it's really beyond my strength.

For a long time, the Human Emperor and the Prophet God supported each other and returned to the dome, looking at the eyes of the God of Space, full of hatred, but also slightly calmed down.

To be honest, this war is not easy to fight. Perhaps, just by relying on the god of space, he can kill the gods of the entire human race. But this? Obviously not what the plague god wants to see.

The god of space also understands this.

So? He would rather humiliate the human emperor than kill him.

If the Human Emperor dies, the Plague God will definitely appear.

"God of space, what do you want?"

The Human Emperor slowly exhaled two sips, calming his breath as much as possible, and then continued: "Don't say what kind of extermination war it is? Not to mention the god of space, even if the Emperor of Heaven is here, he doesn't dare to say that he can wipe out the human race. ”

The strongest of the Terrans? It's nothing else, it's the plague god.

The god of space was stunned, this sentence, the human emperor was right. The slogan shouted by the god of space was extermination, but could he do it? Definitely not possible.

"My ancient gods have been resurrected, and we need an area as our territory. I think the three southeast regions of the human race are good, suitable for the survival of our ancient gods, if the human emperor ceded it? This battle is not inevitable. ”

"By the way, these Terrans in the Third Southeast District? You have to leave us behind, after all, we ancient gods are used to being pampered, and if we don't have slaves to wait, we really don't get used to it. ”

The god of space smiled and said his terms. The Human Emperor's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The three southeastern regions of the Terrans? This is the region with the largest number of Terrans and the most developed economy, contributing almost 30% of the GDP of this Terrans, this ancient god? I really dare to ask for it.

The most important thing is that these ancient gods still want the population of the three southeastern regions, dreaming, really dreaming.

What is the population of the three southeastern districts? That's 1.5 billion. That's 1.5 billion people, huh? Not 1.5 billion chicks.

"Impossible, daydreaming." The human emperor decisively refused: "Or?" I'd better summon the Plague God and ask him to decide. ”

The human emperor was also instigated. If the god of space beats him down again, it will still lose the face of the human race.

"Since we can't talk about it, let's go to war. Our Ancient Gods are good at fighting, and we Ancient Gods will gradually get back these lost territories. ”

"Yes, you Terrans? It's really stingy, and I don't want to give such a little territory. ”

"Don't talk nonsense with them, fight directly, the god of space is so strong, as for it?"

The ancient gods began to add fuel to the fire, instigating the gods of space to go to war.

This is also a psychological tactic, to be honest, these gods of the Terrans? It's really a little scary.

"Silence." The eyes of the god of space fell, and these ancient gods shut up one after another: "Human Emperor, this time I give face to the plague god, and I am willing to start a territory battle with you under the witness of the Mandate of Heaven, and divide the three southeast regions into the territory that you and I are fighting for; Limited to 1,000 gods and 10,000 legends, victory? My ancient gods have taken over this territory, and if they fail, your human race will give up this territory. ”

"As for the Terrans on the territory we have conquered, I will give you time to take it away, this is already my maximum concession, if you still don't agree, there is only one way to go to war."

After the god of space finished speaking, he quietly looked at the human emperor.

The Emperor fell silent.

As the name suggests, this territory battle is: with the three southeast regions as a bet, the ancient gods and the human gods start a ring match. For each victory, the gods occupy a piece of territory, and if they lose, they still belong to the human race.

This battle for territory, to be honest, is unfair, but it is also a helpless move.

Does the Emperor dare to disagree?

"We need to discuss."

"Okay, I'll give you a stick of incense."

The god of space is rarely generous.

After a stick of incense, the gods of the human race strengthened their faith and looked at the human emperor.

The Human Emperor suddenly understood, so he took a step forward. He roared, biting the tip of his tongue and spitting out the blood of his heart, outlining the inscription of the Great Dao.

"Witness of Destiny: Ancient gods and our human race have started a battle for territory; Start the challenge ring competition, learn from heaven and earth. ”

This is a war, a war between humans and the ancient gods.

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