Chapter 668: You? What can be done for the Terrans? [Ask for everything, the fourth change]
"God of space, the Terrans agree to your covenant war, but they need to make a contract with the Mandate of Heaven."
As gods, the restrictive power of ordinary contracts on them is basically zero, and only the Mandate of Heaven contract can be complied with by both parties, which is a must, otherwise once it is reversed? It's not going to be easy to solve.
The god of space did not hesitate to do this, and signed a contract with the human race on behalf of the ancient gods.
"Cut, the Terrans just like to make a fuss about something."
"This Destiny Contract? Even if I don't sign it, will my ancient gods regret it? ”
"It's better to sign a contract, we can't go back, but this inferior Terran? Maybe I'll regret it. ”
These ancient gods are still taunting, and the Terran gods are fighting back.
So this place was like a vegetable market for a while, which made people upset.
"Silence."
"Human Emperor, since the Mandate of Heaven contract has been signed, I will give you Terrans ten days to relocate the population of the three southeastern regions, and after ten days, the Mandate of Heaven will witness: the territory competition between you and me has begun."
With these words, the god of space showed extreme self-confidence, as if the three southeast regions were already in the bag of the ancient gods.
"Merciful, the god of space is really merciful."
"Oh, this is the predecessor of the God of Space, if it were me? I'm sure we're going to war now. ”
"The god of space, magnanimity."
"Trash Terrans."
"Who knows what will happen to you in these ten days? But don't cry and go to the plague god. Ha ha. ”
The ancient gods began to step on one by one.
"Terran? You can make the rules for this Destiny Witness: Territory Scramble. ”
After the god of space finished speaking, he led a thousand gods to leave.
The sky above the Terran territory was completely clear, and there were no more gods.
This sharp blade on the heads of all Terran players and NPC creatures has finally left.
The whole process of the Terran gods discussing with the ancient gods was watched by the entire Terran Race of Destiny.
"Huh, the human emperor is so weak."
This is what all Terran players really think. Compared to the god of space? The human emperor was like an unweaned child, and he flew upside down with a slap.
"Yes, the gods of Qixia Mountain? How can it be so weak? ”
"Is this the god of our human race?"
"Hey, vomit blood, I'm really going to vomit blood."
"Guys? To tell you the truth, the three southeast districts happen to be the area I am in, and it seems that I have to change my location. ”
"Terrible, terrible."
"The three southeast districts will definitely not be able to be saved."
These Terran players saw such unbearable Terran gods, and they spoke one after another, about the future of the Terran? There is no confidence in any way.
It's not to blame these players, it's mainly that the Terran gods are too unbearable.
[Ding, the biggest crisis of the Terrans is coming, please get ready. 】
[Ding, the biggest crisis of the Terrans has arrived]
[Ding, the largest of the Terrans]
"Made, I was really prophesied by Lao Tzu, at this moment, I would rather my prediction was not accurate."
"That's right, brother, I'm completely convinced of you."
"Awesome, really awesome."
"This? As long as you have a brain, you should be able to deduce, after all, these gods are the closest to the human race. ”
"Hey."
This sigh is not only the sigh of one person, but also the sigh of a race.
"You say? Why didn't the plague god take action? ”
Finally, the crucial question was asked, countless players, countless NPCs guessing.
"Is it difficult? Is the Plague God really dead? ”
As soon as this sentence came out, the entire human race was shocked. Maybe? Probably, it's really possible.
The people of all races are also very happy to watch this show of the human emperor being beaten, and they are even more disappointed in the human race.
This? How can there be a strong family.
Even if it was their race, it was impossible to face the god of space, so embarrassed.
Terran? Maybe it's really declining, after all, born in sorrow and dying in peace. The Terrans are too well protected by the Plague God.
Qin Fang silently watched a top blockbuster with a visual feast. Even if he had seen it once in his previous life, he was still so shocked when he watched it again.
For the result of this territorial competition, Qin Fang already had the answer in his heart: in his previous life, the territory of the three southeastern regions had lost eighty percent. This means that the god-level battle between the human race and the ten thousand races, the human race only won two hundred battles. In the legendary battle, the Terrans have only won 2,000 battles, which is a very low number.
The most important thing is that I don't know why, the Terran race chose to fight to the death in this competition.
Death Battle: As the name suggests, the battle is over only when one of the two sides dies completely.
This means that the gods of the human race have died again, and the only two hundred who remain are also severely injured and cannot appear again, which directly reduces the prestige of the human race to the extreme.
But this way! It also gives the Terrans of Destiny, especially the players, more opportunities.
Qin Fang sighed. This? Even if he participates, he can only win one victory, and it is only a legendary victory, which seems to be useless for the whole battle.
Qin Fang's mood became inexplicably irritable.
This kind of irritability that knows the outcome of things, but is powerless to change it, is really something that no one can understand.
In order to alleviate the irritability in his heart, Qin Fang wandered around Tianyang Town, and unconsciously came to his private territory, it seemed that subconsciously he wanted to ask Teacher Li Xie to see the teacher's attitude and thoughts.
"Teacher, your loveliest apprentice, I'm here to bring you god-level wine."
Qin Fang opened the god-level wine, and after a while, Li Xie's figure appeared, swaying, as if he could fall down at any time.
Qin Fang: Hey, how much wine did you drink?
"You? Not bad. ”
Li Xie shook a shot and tried two or three times before he took the god-level wine from Qin Fang's hand and poured it into his mouth.
"Teacher? I have one thing I want to ask you. ”
Qin Fang was quite unhappy.
"Say."
Li Xie opened his tongue wide, but still let Qin Fang speak.
"Teacher? It's still a matter of the Terrans, and this time in the battle, I'm not optimistic about the Terrans. ”
Qin Fang said what was really in his heart.
"Oh." Bang, Li Xie directly took the materials on the spot, raised a wine bottle and smashed it on Qin Fang's body, and said drunkly: "There is a human race in your heart, this is a good thing, but you have to remember that the sky is falling, and the tall man is the first to be stoned to death." You're a legendary blacksmith? Start the plague god now? Aren't you? ”
"The plague god hasn't done anything, has he? What do you keep saying here? What are you worried about here? ”
Li Xie's words directly woke up Qin Fang and made him wake up like a dream.
All the while? Qin Fang took himself too seriously.
100,000 mountains? Goblin Kingdom? Elven world? These experiences made Qin Fang feel that he was the most important one, and it seemed that only he could break the game, but the Terran was different, the strongest plague god of the Terran was still alive?
The future of the Terrans? Do you need Qin Fang's planning? No, you don't.
Even if Qin Fang knew the history of the future? So what? Isn't this the old man's plan?
Calculate the age? Even if he added his previous life, Qin Fang was only forty years old, how could he be able to play with these 10,000-year, 100,000-year-old foxes, besides? He's a legendary blacksmith.
For a moment, Qin Fang's mood suddenly brightened. Fuck it.
Qin Fang couldn't help but look at the direction of the plague god, and sighed in his heart, this old-timer is really ruthless. Qin Fang also knew in his heart that the gods of the human race were basically rotten, and he had to be ruthless to be able to scrape them clean, otherwise? The follow-up Terran gods, or is it like this? The Terrans will really be completely crippled.
What the plague god wants to do this time is to scrape the bones and cure the poison.
Whew, Qin Fang exhaled deeply: he understood everything, and the concealment in his heart was also blown away by him.
That's the tip of the horns.
"Qin Fang, I know you want to save the human race, but it's not completely impossible."
In Li Xie's cloudy eyes, there was a hint of clarity. After all, in this life, he is also a human race.
"What are you best at? What you can do for the Terrans. ”
Li Xie left this sentence and threw Qin Fang out and let him think about it for himself.
Qin Fang: What am I best at? It must be forging, huh? Especially if the forging fails, a thousand times back, in ten days, Qin Fang can arm these gods from head to toe, but Teacher Li Xie, didn't he let him use other people's gods?
[In these ten days, you can forge with the help of the god position. 】
These were Li Xie's words, ringing in his ears.
So, Qin Fang contacted the divine craftsman Liu Long as soon as possible.
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(End of chapter)