i created the old gods

Chapter 323 The End of the Holy Ancestor
Moka, the demon god who first entered the Gamma world, fell, and his fall also caused many consecutive reactions.

The two sides that were originally evenly matched are now gradually tilting towards another angle, and the balance has begun to become endless.

"Damn Mocha, he can't even stop a little human!"

Bomo, who was fighting against the Elf King Ogu, saw the Red Lotus Sword Master James speeding towards him. He immediately broke into a cold sweat and couldn't help but cursed in his heart: "What a waste, a waste among wastes!"

Seeing the red lotus sword of the Red Lotus Sword Master shining with red light, Bo Mo secretly thought something bad and had a faint intention of retreating.

But now, he has no way to retreat, firstly because of the order of the Holy Ancestor, and secondly because the Red Lotus Sword Saint James has surrounded him.

He is now in a bit of a dilemma.

Looking at the Red Lotus Sword Master with the powerful Red Lotus Sword Qi, Bo Mo took a deep breath and knew that he could no longer hesitate and could only end it!
After finishing the reading, Bo Mo resolutely went to kill James and Aogu!
Immediately afterwards, surging divine power burst out in the sky again, and powerful battles continued to crisscross the sky.

Strangford reacted and was slightly angry. As the leader of the 36 Demon Gods, he did not expect that Mocha would be killed by the enemy so quickly. It really damaged the reputation of the 36 Demon Gods!

Mocha's death brought not only his own life, but also the war situation in the Black Death Realm!

In Strangford's expectation, as long as everyone performed their duties to hold off the enemy, it would only take a few days for him to defeat his opponents one by one and achieve a brilliant victory, but now...
The opponent began to choose to defeat the demons one by one, and finally united their forces to deal with him!

"Damn!"

In response to this, Strangford could only curse angrily, while dodging Wimliles' dragon flames while suppressing the Sea King Fitz.

Now He must find a way to crack it quickly, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!

"Get out of here!"

Strangford roared angrily, and struck Poseidon Fitz away with one palm. His eyes quickly swept across the smoke-filled battlefield, and he briefly thought about how to break the situation.

On the other side, the Holy Ancestor of the Black Death Realm who was watching the battle also knew that something was wrong and hurriedly ordered: "You will go to support as soon as possible to ensure that Strangford's life is safe!"

"Yes!"

The other thirty demon gods responded in unison and began to march toward the time and space channel. When they stepped through the time and space channel and entered the Gamma World, Jingchuan also noticed their aura for the first time.

In response, Jingchuan just smiled slightly and said softly: "I've been waiting for a long time, and it finally appeared."

After saying that, the gloomy god of bones that had been clinging to Jingchuan's shadow suddenly broke away and rushed towards the direction of the thirty demon gods.

Not only that, a huge octopus head also showed its head and began to move towards the space-time channel.

The Spider God hidden in the dream also began to move, and Jingchuan's three clones came out, seemingly ready for everything.

These three avatars do not have the strength of the Lord of the Starfield. They are just avatars of Jingchuan, equivalent to top-level gods, but they also carry Jingchuan's aura, so they are somewhat indescribable, far better than ordinary gods.

The reason why Jingchuan has never sent the three clones to fight is because at this moment, he can destroy more demons from the Black Death Realm!

You can't lose the whole situation just because of a little profit. This is Jingchuan's plan.

Bury all the gods in the Black Death Realm and see what this so-called Holy Ancestor will do.

Jing Chuan believed that this patriarch of the black death world should make a choice.

"Mocha, this trash, not only died, but also missed the master's plan!"

Among the 31 demon gods, a seven- to eight-meter-tall silver-gray werewolf stood swaggering in the center, shouting dissatisfied: "We still need to go out together to save Strangford."

"Strangford is in such a mess this time. How can he be called the leader of the 36 Demon Gods in the future?!"

"36 Demon God? That trash Mocha is dead, now he is 35 Demon God, hahahaha!"

"Mocha used to show off his might and yell at each other in the territory every day, but he didn't expect to be such a stern and soft-hearted person!"

The 31 demon gods all sneered. They were very disdainful of Mocha, the only demon god who had fallen, and thought that Mocha had lowered their standards.

"Chong"

At this moment, a strange wave sound suddenly came from the surroundings. This sound was like a stone falling on a pond, causing ripples in circles, spreading and expanding, making the 31 demon gods feel that something was not right. son's appearance.

"what sound?"

The silver-gray werewolf's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a hint of killing intent: "If there is a situation, please be careful."

"With such a posture, do you still need to talk more?" A crab-shaped sea monster snorted, and it seemed to have something to do with the lobster-shaped wave.

"Quack, quack, it seems that someone in this world doesn't welcome us, and they are here to ambush!"

A duck-shaped demon kept laughing wildly, looking confident and confident: "However, no matter how many ambushes you come, it will be useless. I am waiting here and I will make sure that he never comes back."

However, before the duck-shaped demon god could finish speaking, suddenly, an extremely cold breath began to spread, and the duck-shaped demon god couldn't help but shudder.

"Huh? Something's not right."

The duck-like demon shuddered and then his face changed drastically, and he immediately shouted loudly, but before he could finish shouting, the coldness attached to the bone marrow invaded the body along the demon god's feathers, directly invading the body. The devil is freezing!
The duck-like demon was directly frozen into an ice sculpture, his whole body covered in ice and completely lifeless.

The other demon gods were shocked when they saw this, and mobilized the divine power in their bodies one after another, vigilant about their surroundings, with extremely nervous expressions.

To be able to kill a demon god silently, the person who comes here is probably extremely powerful, even a few points more powerful than Strangford!

Although they had just ridiculed Strangford, it was just a joke behind their backs. As the saying goes, "You talk behind your back and call me brother in front of others." When they really met a master, their first reaction was still like this. The first of the 36 demon gods.

However, it is a pity that their demon god's head is now involved in a war and cannot come to their aid.

"Who, don't hide your head and show your tail, get out!"

"How dare you ambush me, don't die?!"

"Ah ah ah ah, I will cut you to pieces with a thousand knives!"

Many of the thirty demon gods had bad tempers. When they saw that the duck-shaped demon god was easily killed, they immediately became angry and shouted at the surroundings, trying to find the person who did it.

However, before he finished speaking, a snow-white cold mist flashed through. Several demon gods near the periphery were instantly wrapped in this cold mist. Then several screams were heard. When the cold mist dissipated, only Download the Moribai Dry Bones Skeleton!
The strange death that appeared again ignited the flammable mood of all the demon gods. They were furious and shouted: "What on earth is this?!"

The main reason why demon gods can become demon gods is that most of them are moody and quite perverse.

There is a feeling of being fearless, this kind of character is also a double-sided sword, when facing the same level and weaker opponents, it will get twice the result with half the effort, while facing the strong ones will give you a head.

Just like now, seven or eight demon gods have been beheaded, but the rest still look fearless.

Just as they were shouting, the demon gods at the rear suddenly stopped moving and fell into a deep sleep.

Because their voices were light and their auras had not weakened, the other demon gods still didn't know what had happened. They were still sweeping all directions with their spiritual thoughts, but they still couldn't find any trace of the enemy.

At this time, they became a little panicked and began to feel frightened. The werewolf demon god said directly: "Damn it, it seems that the people in this world still have some abilities."

"What do we do now?"

The crab-shaped demon suppressed the burning anger in his heart and asked the werewolf demon: "Are you going to retreat in such a dejected manner? I can't do that!"

"Do you think I want to get out like this?"

The Werewolf Demon God was also a little furious. He looked at the Crab Demon God ferociously, and a blue phosphorous fire overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Now, we need to unite and find this guy who hides his head and shows his tail!"

"Grumpy"

The sound of the surging sea water suddenly overflowed. At this moment, the eyes of several demon gods present suddenly blurred, and there was a vague murmur in their ears. The next moment, they seemed to have arrived at the depths of the sea.

At this moment, the Crab Demon God felt extremely relaxed, but before they could start moving, a face as huge as a hill was staring at them!

The huge face was the head of an octopus. There were countless tentacles floating around the chin of the octopus head. There were two pairs of wings on the back of the huge body that could not be fully expanded. The monster closed its eyes tightly and was located on a In a green city made of majestic green boulders.

This green city is geometrically arranged and has a somewhat twisted aesthetic.

When these demon gods watched this scene, their heads couldn't help but feel swollen, their nerves were a little disordered, and their spirits were partially affected.

But they are all gods after all. Although they are a bit weak, mental pollution will not have a very serious impact on them, but even so, they can still feel the power of Cthulhu, which is so powerful that they Some scalp numbness.

The next moment, an indescribable and wonderful language suddenly appeared in the ears of the demon gods. When the demon gods heard the "buzzing" sound, it was as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling. They felt like there were ten thousand bees flying in their minds. , head bloated to the point of splitting, extremely uncomfortable.

"Let's take action together and kill him, otherwise we will be tortured to death by him!"

The Werewolf Demon God roared angrily, and the werewolf's body surged, and he rushed straight towards Cthulhu. The other Demon Gods also responded to the Werewolf Demon God immediately and attacked Cthulhu one after another.

A war is inevitable.

However, in the mist of the deep sea, traces of the gloomy God of Skeletons and the God of Spiders also appeared faintly, and everything became a little weird.

In the shadow, Jingchuan stared at the battle between the demon god and the three clones. He already knew that the outcome was decided. These demon gods were definitely no match for his three clones.

In any case, these three clones are also contaminated with the aura of the supreme, which is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary gods.

Jingchuan moved these demons to the East China Sea area of ​​​​Gamma World, and at the same time transformed into a R'lyeh, which greatly enhanced Cthulhu's ability and allowed Cthulhu to deal with these demons faster and more efficiently. , it can be regarded as efficient work.

"But when the demon god falls, the Holy Ancestor should also die personally, right?"

Jingchuan shifted his gaze to the direction of the Black Death Realm, seemingly across millions of worlds, looking at the Saint Ancestor in the other world, and said softly: "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Although Jingchuan didn't know whether he was the opponent of the Saint Ancestor of the Black Death Realm, Jingchuan knew very well that he could not give up at this time no matter what.

Because according to normal logic, it can be considered that he acted first. After all, the three clones are much more powerful than ordinary gods, and they are also Jingchuan's clones. In any case, Jingchuan made the first move.

Now it depends on what the Saint Ancestor of the Black Death Realm wants to do.

The Holy Ancestor in the Black Death Realm could not sit still. His figure trembled for a while, and the next moment he tore through the space barrier between the Black Death Realm and the Gamma World and descended to the Gamma World!
Moreover, the place of arrival was accurate, not far in front of Jingchuan, which also allowed Jingchuan to see the true face of the supreme being who had been famous in the underworld for hundreds of millions of years.

What caught Jingchuan's eyes was a thin old man wearing a silver-gray cloak. Although his face was like a withered bone and his eyes were filled with deathly silence, it was still clear that he contained extremely powerful destructive power. Jingchuan looked at it. They all felt like they were taking a breath of cold air.

The Holy Ancestor of the Black Death Realm glanced at Jingchuan, showed a smile, and slowly opened his mouth and said: "Comrade, you and I have no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent times. There is no need to deal such a cruel death blow, my subordinates." There have been heavy casualties, and the accumulation of thousands of years has been destroyed in one fell swoop."

Seeing that the Holy Ancestor of the Black Death Realm was so friendly, Jingchuan was a little caught off guard, but he had to be on guard against others. Jingchuan still looked like that, nodded, and said: "Don't talk about me, but why did you invade?" The world I like is nothing more than self-defense and counterattack. And based on your strength, these fallen gods can be resurrected with just a wave of your hand."

The Saint Ancestor of the Black Death Realm chuckled and said, "I can't bear to give my power to resurrect these losers."

Before Jingchuan could react, the Holy Ancestor of the Black Death Realm said again: "Comrade, how about we make a mutually beneficial deal? It's a win-win situation for you and me. It's also a good situation."

Jing Chuan frowned, looked at the ancestor of the Black Death Realm, and said softly, "What do you mean?"

"Why do we still fight and kill creatures who have reached our level? We won't lose anything if we sit down and talk."

The Holy Ancestor of the Black Death World said pleasantly: "This is a neutral plane, and you came here first. You must have no problem talking in this world, right?"

(End of this chapter)