Chapter 3945: Its my care (2/2)
After surveying nearly a hundred Permian, their winged gods and tribes may suffer such losses for the first time.
It’s just that they are careless, and it’s just bad luck.
If you continue to fight with the ancient gods, it will only be a war of attrition, and it will be meaningless.
”Gu Zhao, the battle between you and me will continue in the future!”
At this moment, Hiri no longer spoke much, and stretched the chaotic **** wings toward the far sky, and the blue super **** star flew away.
Uh! Uh! Uh!
Other Wing Gods really heard this, they were sighing helplessly, with complex emotions, subsided like a tide.
”A decisive battle, is it over?”
”Haha, I can live an extra period!”
...
On the field, the blood-stained ancient gods, who either laughed heartily, or had tears in their eyes, seemed to have seen the dawn of the coming of the Neogene.
The alternating impact of the Permian is due to the rules of heaven and earth.
In each stage, the acquired spirits of the same realm fight each other, in order to comply with the rules, actively eliminate the opponent, and increase the probability of survival, rather than necessarily destroying the opponent.
Today, the two great innate gods and spirits have lost enough true stories!
There is really no need to continue the war.
”Is it really over?”
Xiao Ye looked around, shaking his body, which involved his injuries. He couldn't hold on and could only sit down in the void.
Their ancient gods are true, although they won in the decisive battle, but the loss is not small.
At the beginning of the third stage, there were five hundred statues, the true story of the lower nirvana, but now it is almost less than three hundred.
”Fortunately, Qu Liang and Brother Taishan are still alive!”
Xiao Ye's eyes swept, and those familiar old friends, a tired face, showed a smile.
Uh!
Suddenly, Xiao Ye's eyes looked in the other direction.
The seven nights of the white robe fluttering at him, too.
”This time, Qi Ye slaughtered more than two hundred true legends of wing gods!” Xiao Ye was amazed.
The other party is too mysterious.
Although he came to the next Nirvana, he was incredibly powerful and hard to speculate. He had never seen the other party before and used his full strength.
”It seems that this time the contest, you and I can be considered a tie.” Qi Ye stared at Xiao Ye, smiled slightly, then withdrew his gaze.
”You guys.”
”Although these true wing gods have retreated, they cannot guarantee that they will not make a comeback.”
”And, in the third stage, there are more than 10,000 years left to end, so everyone must be vigilant.”
At this moment, a gentle voice resounded.
That was Gu Zhaofei coming over.
In a fierce battle with the strong men such as Xilina, Gu Zhao appeared tired, but there was no injury, and a smile appeared on his face.
In the third stage, although they lost a lot of ancient **** groups.
But the top fighting power in the lower Nirvana Realm, as well as Xiao Ye and Qi Ye with great potential, all survived, which is also a good harvest.
”There are more than ten thousand years...” Xiao Ye heard a moment of silence and fell into contemplation.
”Let everyone heal first.”
Like a lion, Nati, who has outstanding temperament, also sacrificed her own Zichen continent, soaring out of thin air.
Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!
Suddenly, all the remaining true stories of the ancient gods rushed over and sat on the Zichen Continent under the guard of various large formations and prohibitions to recuperate.
(The first is here!)