It seems that even if the magic wolf that devours the gods arrives, it can't add a trace of trouble to him.

Loki was upset at first, then relieved.

To be able to win a complete victory in the kind of exaggerated battle of the ancient times, it is reasonable for the extraterritorial demon to look down on Fenrir.

"Nordic Loki, open your eyes and take a good look here."

Serjeks said calmly.

"In front of the vice-prince of the kingdom of heaven, the governor of fallen angels, the demon king, and the king of gods, do you really feel that with your weak power, or relying on Fenrir, you can safely get out of the venue?"

"Of course I won't be so arrogant to rely on myself, so I have found a lot of reinforcements..."

"Hahaha, next is my debut time."

"The old man doesn't like this kind of brave offensive, but there is no other way at the moment. If you guys formally sign a peace treaty, it will be even more embarrassing later."

Two existences with their own characteristics emerged from the fog.

The Emperor Shitian of Mount Xumi against the ancient spear. Hades, the underworld king with a golden black robe and a crown.

Behind Di Shitian followed a large number of heroes, as well as the heavenly soldiers and generals who occupied the sky in the fog. Hades seemed to be alone, but the tumbling shadow showed that the Lord of Death did not come alone.

"Hades! Di Shitian! You two guys are really involved!"

Zeus growled.

The faces of Serjeks and Michael also condensed prudence.

If Fenrir teamed up, it might be possible to win, then there are the world’s strongest Valkyrie and Hades monarchs, as well as a large number of troops and artifact users, even the **** kings, demons, angels, and the fallen. The angel did not dare to say that he could spend it perfectly.

What Loki said is true.

With this lineup, he does have the ability to stand on the opposite side of the gods.

"I can understand the evil intentions of that skeleton." Odin rubbed his eyebrows: "But, Di Shitian, are you really going to think about it again?"

"Consider? I have been thinking about it for nearly a thousand years!"

The Valkyrie smiled boldly and pointed his spear directly at Rope, who was sitting in the corner.

"Don't get me wrong! I have a higher priority goal than organizing a peace meeting for you guys! I am so free!"

"..."

Rope slowly got up, turned the chair, and then sat down.

He cocked his leg, supported his cheek with his right hand, and looked at the heroic leader behind the spirited Valkyrie.

"You... survived that attack?"

"Yes."

There was no trace of resentment in Cao Cao's eyes.

"Thank you for your mercy. I relied on the "Twilight Holy Spear" to survive. "

"Then what are you doing in front of me?"

"Probably... not reconciled?"

Cao Cao stepped forward and walked to a position side by side with Emperor Shitian, declaring that he was not a servant of Emperor Xumishan.

A strong arrogance impacted the fog formed by the surrounding "no fog". Compared with the clearness of the last time, Cao Cao is like a fighter who has gone through various Shura fields at this moment.

"From that day on, I can't forget the sight of the powerless struggle under your hands. As a spur, I undertook a very difficult practice under Di Shitian's hands, just to be able to stand in front of you again!"

"Hahahaha, so am I." The monkey demon in the hero faction laughed and said, "My family always prevents me from fooling around with the old man. It's not interesting. Knowing that you can let Cao Cao be defeated so miserably, I am beautiful. The monkey has to take part anyway!"

The heroes nodded one after another. Except for two or three with ulterior motives, their eyes were all stupid but conscious.

"Is that so..."

Rope sighed with his eyes down.

"It's rare for me to admire your heroic spirit, but in the end you spared your life for the second time..."

"Destroyed and died under your hands! I have no regrets or regrets!"

"...I won't be merciful anymore."

The black-haired youth stood up, and the strong wind pressure spread all over him.

Rose Weisser, who was the nearest, was even shaken a few meters away, barely lying on the ground.

No matter how powerful the gods, demons, and angels, they all felt a sharply polished sword of Damocles hanging above their heads, and some gods with weak power were already slumped on their chairs.

This is not a manifestation of power.

This is just Rope's pure killing intent.

"What kind of power is this!"

The hand of Georg, the descendant of Faust, was trembling in maintaining the "Mistless".

He has always been invincible with the strongest God Exterminating Equipment sequence, but this time it was just the enemy's aura that made him almost want to turn around and flee, and even "Ze Mist" appeared to be unstable in manipulation.

"The Great Freedom Demon... can we really fight him?"

"Don't be afraid, Georg."

A big hand supported Georg's shoulder as he walked back.

The giant who inherited the soul of Hercules, Hercules half-squinted his eyes, holding on to the terrifying killing intent of the demon god.

"We came here just because we were fully awakened, didn't we?"

"Is such that……"

The image of Leonardo nodded, he was tumbling with his illusions, and at any time mobilized the "Devil Creation" of the upper gods.

The heroes are ready; the Valkyrie laughs rebelliously; the evil **** strokes Fenrir’s neck, secretly plotting a battle plan; Hades released the flames of death, and countless shadows of monsters shadowed from it. Ran out...

"Master Rope..."

Serjax leaned to Rope's side.

"You step back, Serjeks."

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