Chapter 1008： Lord is the God of Desolation (1/2)

Desolate God? Aren't we the gods?

”The majesty of the wild god!”

Fang Fan snorted, and then his body began to tremble slightly...

Infinite divine light suddenly appeared on the body...

The power of the desolate gods gathered one after another, as if it were materialized.

Especially now that Fang Fan has successfully comprehended the law of famine, so it seems even more handy to manipulate!

The gaze of the leader of the Forsaken God instantly became particularly shocked...

This is indeed true... It is the mighty power of Arakawa!

For their wild tribe, this feeling is too real!

”Huang...The Power of Desolation!”

”The most sincere breath of desolation!”

”You...you are really a wild god!”

”Under the crown of the great desolate god, I just didn't know Taishan. I was wrong, I was really wrong... Please... please forgive me!”

”I deserve to die! Please the great Aran God punish me! Aran Aran offends the Aran God! But I want to ask again, since the Aran God is still alive, why have we suffered from other gods for so many years? Bullying?”

Huang Ji, the leader of the forsaken, touched his head on the ground and made a violent roar, and wisps of blood flowed down his face. He didn't take it at all, but just stared at Fang Fan with a pair of eyes.

There was surprise, awe, and a trace of puzzlement in his eyes.

For him, since the desolate gods have always been there, why let them be suppressed by the gods and the heavens for so many years! Let the hundreds of millions of wild tribes fall here!

Facing the questioning, Fang Fan was also very confused...

These are all difficult questions left by the previous term...

Perhaps the desolate **** that they once recognized was indeed dead.

Or maybe, because the divine power is exhausted, I am hiding in a place where I am developing and accumulating divine power!

Or... I didn’t even care about the so-called barren clan...