Survival Game For All: I'm Playing A God

"Let's go, stupid boy, md, you are so stupid at such an age!"

As the saying goes, Lao Tzu scolded his son, seeing Yun being so unsatisfactory, Xin Zhen was so angry!

"How much chaos you have caused Lord Xuanshen! All the Xuans obey the order! Evacuate immediately! Head towards the Holy Leaf King City!"

"...Yes!"

After a moment of hesitation, the group of Xuan clan who had regained their freedom immediately obeyed the order of the former patriarch, picked up the wounded who were injured in the impact, and began to evacuate quickly!

"Go to the royal city of Shengye? Father, what is this..."

Everything happened too fast, and now Yun only has unwillingness and incompetent anger in his mind, and he doesn't know what to do...

"Hmph, it's already this time, and you still want to talk about the so-called affection?"

Looking worriedly at Atel, who was firmly suppressed by the mysterious god in the distance, calculations flashed in Xin's eyes...

"We have to get rid of this guy, if we don't have enough strength, let our allies join us!"

"We have no allies..."

"Fart! Bastard! The people of Saint Leaf are taking advantage of it for nothing! Let us replace this damn thing with the lives of our own clansmen, and then let them benefit from it! Take it all?!"

Seeing that my child is as straightforward as before, and his thoughts cannot turn around, Xinzhen is stuck in his chest, and he feels so bored!

His brat has lived in vain for so many years! ! !

How can there be neighbors in this world who won't make trouble! Once the Xuanzu and Chenfeng fight to the death, those guys from Shengye will definitely turn their backs immediately!

"How can I say that there is also a so-called god over there... In short, let's trouble Shuidong first... Cough, first work together with your allies, and we will talk about it after meeting."

Seeing everyone in the Xuan clan execute his orders at top speed, and at the same time Ti and Caifeng were also rescued by the Xuan clan, Xin felt much better...

Although his son is not up to the mark, the warriors of the Xuan clan have always been absolutely loyal and swift, and never dragged their feet when executing orders!

"Letter... the patriarch?"

Ti, whose internal organs were severely injured, was lying on a stretcher, looking at the wandering soul in puzzlement.

"Master Xuanshen called me over to direct the situation..."

Looking at the injury of this teacher who once guided the entire Xuan clan, the resentment in his confidence became more and more profound...

"Don't worry, we can handle it..."

Immediately rushing forward, Haili temporarily blocked Ti's injury from worsening with a special elixir...

"...As long as you can get the device delivered by the clan, there will be no problem!"

Biting her lip, Nan's eyes turned red and she was about to shed tears...

Different from the Caifeng, which is originally a divine beast, with rough skin and thick flesh... Ti's body is still a mortal body after all... Even with the protection of cultivation base, but the internal organs are injured like this, and life is in danger almost every moment !

But... as long as the equipment is in place... Nan can completely seal the physical condition of the leader of Ti, just like Xuanshen once sealed the leader of Lanjiao in ice crystals, until he returns to the Xuan clan and touches the holy stone to restore it!

"Anyway, let's evacuate first."

Shin frowned, and never took his eyes off Atel in the distance.

The situation is critical, this place cannot stay for long, the sooner you escape, the better!

"Yes!"

Ordered by the patriarch Xin, the soldiers directly crossed General Yun's level and quickly carried out the order...

"...Dad, without the soul-returning incense and the soul-returning stone...can you appear?"

Things were finally sorted out, and while executing the order, Yun looked at Xinxuan's figure in doubt...

"As long as you are around Lord Xuanshen, you can... What are you talking about now? Shut up! Work!"

Just after calmly answering Yun's question, Xin yelled again when he thought of the critical situation now.

"Let's go."

Fluttering its wings, Caifeng gradually repaired the damage in her body, staggered to her feet again, and grabbed the crystal instrument bestowed by the mysterious god...

The sacred objects of Lord Xuanshen, even if she dies, she cannot let them be desecrated by these guys!

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"It's almost time to evacuate..."

Seeing that he had consumed nearly 60% of his faith points... and then looking at his subordinates, the evil god who was still full of vitality even though his muscles and bones were broken, Xuan Sheng sighed slightly, and gave up continuing to suppress.

To kill this guy, I'm afraid I can't do it alone...

The power of belief value is very strange... In Xuan Sheng's hands, it is almost omnipotent, but it is very depleted in terms of converting it into direct combat power.

The price of Xuan Sheng's move is enough for him to train a few powerful fighters of the same level...

Released the suppression, Xuan Sheng controlled his consciousness, and looked coldly at the evil god crawling out of the ground.

"Damn...Damn!!!"

It is obvious that he has already become as powerful as a god! But why! Why is there still a strong person who can make him so powerless! ! !

Full of anger, Atel didn't care about the retreat of the Xuan clan, but turned around instantly, looking at the people fleeing in a hurry in the city of Morrowind...

He randomly picked up a strong man with some strength, and when he brought him up in front of him, Ater realized it.

"Rodel?"

"Master Atel...do you...do you have any orders?"

This ancient powerhouse at the peak of the eighth step, looking at the monster with six arms and six eyes covered in wounds, felt fear in his heart...

Is this really the god they have always believed in?

Why is it so scary, so terrifying...

What he brought to Morrowind...Why did it end up with endless destruction? !

"Hehe...scared? What are you afraid of?"

Seeing the weak human being trembling in front of him, with fear in his eyes, Arter couldn't help but feel a burst of inexplicable irony...

"Once upon a time... you, the old man, begged me for mercy in order not to die, and let me grant you life, longevity, and even eternal life..."

"When you accepted that gift, did you ever think that you, who have turned from decline to prosperity, are not monsters?"

"In order to enhance the power of Morrowind, let those fanatical subjects accept my power, and become those "special envoys" who drink blood, are you not a monster?"

"It's not me that's scary, but the greed in your heart... It made me grow into what I am today... And everything you have gained, now, you have to pay the price..."

Atel showed his sharp teeth, and the sly smile and cruelty on his face made Rodel, who was already terrified, cry bitterly!

"No! I have already paid the price! I have obeyed your wishes! Constantly waging war!"

"No, not enough! That's just interest! Now this is the price itself!"

Regardless of Rodel struggling with fear on his face, Arter squeezed the opponent's body tightly, and stuffed the emperor who had ruled Morrowind for nearly two hundred years directly into his mouth...

"what!!!"

In Rodel's screams... the staggered and sharp teeth completely tore it apart... chewed it up... turned it into a nutrient, and repaired the heavy wound on Atel's body...

"Not enough, not enough..."

Atel, who lost his arm, looked around the city, searching for one strong man after another...

Will them.

Put it in your mouth...

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