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Chapter 659: Nemesis of the Old God
There are two biggest enemies in Middle-earth now. One is the three thousand old gods from the deepest part of the Uncursed Road.

The other is God from the West.

The Old Gods are many in number, but not united in spirit.Except for the Cthulhu series, which is relatively cohesive, the rest basically work alone or in groups of three or five.

People are united on God's side, and they also have the technology to mass-produce false gods.

The Angel Legion is a strong group anywhere.

In comparison, both Fairyland and Feng became secondary.

If I could find a way to restrain the old gods, wouldn't Middle-earth's chances of winning in the future be greatly increased?
Taking advantage of this opportunity, I asked seriously: "Can you tell me how you killed the old gods?"

Afanti touched his head and said in a cute tone: "How to kill the old god?"

"We just rushed over and hacked the old god to death..."

I choked on this sentence and rolled my eyes.

That's the old god. Do you think it's a fat pig?

Not giving up, I asked again: "They didn't fight back?"

Afanti shook his head and said: "I haven't seen them fight back. The teacher said that our souls can restrain the old gods. It's like a mouse meeting a cat."

"At that time, I asked the teacher what a mouse was and what a cat was. The teacher said that I would know when I can return to the ground one day."

I glanced at Afanti silently, already vaguely guessing the answer in my heart.

It is indeed true that everything in the world is descended from one thing to another.

The magnetic field of the God Burial Abyss fluctuates abnormally, and any life with a soul will be naturally suppressed.

Therefore, the people of the Pangu tribe will not give birth to masters, so there will never be soul-like life forms here.

In addition, this is probably the most troublesome place for the old gods.

The huge Old God is really delicious here.

Not only will they be suppressed by the magnetic field fluctuations here, but they will also be bullied by the indigenous people here.

The dignified old god was actually regarded as a delicacy by a group of primitive people.

Where will the old gods lose their face when word spreads about this?

However, there are 72 of the three thousand old gods here alone.

Why do they want to come to this kind of place?
Is there something here that attracts them?

While I was thinking about that, suddenly there was a burst of cheers from the side.

Looking up, I discovered that a large area of ​​light from minerals had appeared in front of me.

The light appears in various colors and flickers continuously in the darkness, giving it a strange and bizarre feeling.

Odyssey's tribe has arrived.

It's just that now the tribe in Odyssey is no longer the Pan tribe, but has become the headquarters of the ancient tribe.

I looked around and saw at least tens of thousands of people gathered here.

They wore uniforms, similar to combat uniforms, and carried a variety of weapons in their hands.

They were strong and well-organized as they walked.

The huge settlement of tens of thousands of people showed no signs of chaos at all. Instead, it looked like a military camp.

Afanti said in surprise: "His Majesty the God King is here!"

"This is the God War Camp!"

A stream of light suddenly bloomed in the sky opposite.

The light soared into the sky, illuminating the surrounding area.

Soon, a group of tribal warriors rushed out of the military camp.

The dozen or so people leading the group were all wearing black metal armor.

This is also the most elite armored warrior of the ancient tribe.To be honest, the strength of the armored warrior is not bad. If he faces the corpse head barbarian, as long as his strength does not dissipate, he will basically be in an invincible position.

It's just that when it comes to a bug like me that is not affected by the magnetic field, it will be completely defeated in an instant.

The leading armored warrior said loudly: "Mr. Afanti is here!"

"His Majesty the God King invites you to discuss important matters! Please return to camp quickly, Mr. Afanti!"

Afanti looked calm: "When did Your Majesty arrive?"

The armored warrior opposite quickly replied: "Your Majesty just arrived an hour ago!"

"We are currently waiting for you at the Elder Sacrifice Hall!"

Afanti bowed slightly and said, "Afanti will be there soon!"

"In addition, make arrangements for me with everyone in the Odebiao tribe."

The armored warrior said: "Is this the Pan tribe that surrendered? I will send someone to arrange a venue for them immediately!"

Odebiao was furious, grabbing the metal stick in his hand and rushing forward.

But I reached out and held his shoulders, and said calmly: "Don't worry, you will do it sometime."

Odebiao said loudly: "No one in our Pan tribe is afraid of death! We will never surrender to the ancient tribe!"

I said: "I know, I know. Don't worry, we are not here to surrender, but to meet the so-called Pangu God King."

"Besides, I'm afraid the elder is also in their hands. We must rescue the elder no matter what."

As soon as he mentioned the elder, Odebiao's anger gradually dissipated.

He said patiently: "Mr. He, do you want to go with Afanti to see the God King?"

"Sir, please allow Odebiao to come with you!"

I smiled.

If I am the only one here who is not suppressed by the soul, I really don’t need anyone’s help?
But Odebiao took the initiative, and I just nodded in agreement after a slight hesitation.

No matter what, Oudebiao is a member of the Pangu tribe.

He is also loyal to me, a person from the human world, and is much more reliable than the people from the ancient tribe.

Afanti looked at Odebiao meaningfully, then turned to me and said, "Sir, please."

Surrounded by a group of tribal warriors, we quickly approached the military camp.

The military camp of the ancient tribe was very close to the modern military camp. It is expected that the methods passed down by Zhang Wuren were carried forward by the people of the ancient tribe.

My eyes kept scanning when I entered. There was an armory, a stocked granary, and even a small team of medical personnel wearing white armbands.

When they saw the armored warriors coming with their men, the men in the military camp got out of the way.

Soon, we were taken to the location of the sacrificial hall by the armored warriors.

Since the Pangu tribe fell apart, the sacrificial hall has received two completely different treatments.

The Pan tribe regards the sacrificial hall as a holy place. Not only does a statue of Zhang Wuren stand at the door, it is also the most important conference center of the Pan tribe.

Ancient tribes were different.

Basically all the sacrificial halls of the ancient tribe were smashed to pieces, and even the statue of Zhang Wuren was not spared.

I turned around and looked, and sure enough I found a dark statue lying on the ground. There were vague signs of being chopped by a weapon on the statue.

I only glanced at it and turned away without telling Audebiao.

This tall and thick man admired Zhang Wuren extremely. If he found out that Zhang Wuren's statue was treated like this, he might get angry.

Fortunately, he was naturally carefree, and he didn't see the gray statue when he glanced over it, so he didn't cause any trouble.

Only Afanti looked at the statue of Zhang Wuren that fell to the ground with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Then he turned to me and said, "Sir, let me go and report it first."

(End of this chapter)