Chapter 4885: Death of the Ancient God (1/2)
This cycle of alternate Peripheral impacts has been beaten in chaos like huge waves.
When the curtain falls, some people are happy and some are worried.
Reincarnation is forbidden.
The Neogene period had just arrived, and there were a hundred true legends of ancient gods rushing out from the realm of the group.
”Junior Brother Wang, you are exceptionally talented and far above me. As a result, I still live in the world, and where are you now?”
”Xu Que, you and I have agreed to be together and taste the splendor of this world, why are you willing to leave like this!”
...
Their goal was obvious. They set foot on piece after piece, the war-torn area, and called out.
They look forward to seeing those familiar figures and smiling faces in this Neogene.
But as time passed, their hearts became colder and colder.
What you can see is only broken artifacts and withered flesh and blood.
What's more, nothing was left, and even the traces that existed in the world were erased.
”It's gone, it's gone...”
The true biography of the hundreds of ancient gods stopped one after another, desperate, eyes flushed.
The tribe of ancient gods once stood tall, and after the accident of the rule of the ancient gods, they became the target of public criticism.
This has never changed.
In the alternate Peripheral impact that just ended, their side was buried too much.
The ancient gods and tribes spent a huge price, and cultivated four **** children, with more than two thousand ancient gods' true biography across the third stage.
In the face of enemies from all sides, go shopping frantically.
finally.
Only they survived, and the rest turned into clouds and disappeared into the sky and the earth.
As for the descendants of the ancient gods of the Taoist God Realm, their bones became mountains, turned into unbearable pain, and cut their hearts.
”What a shocking world and the end of our ancient gods!”
Yu Wei Chi, who resembled the birth of a **** king, had a dim body, wounds everywhere, and continuous bleeding from the corners of his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured in the third stage.
At this moment, he looked at it, which appeared to be radiant and empty, with a wry smile.
In the fourth stage.
There are also three ancient gods who died in battle, and the huge source is still reincarnating.
For the descendants of the ancient gods, it was also a great opportunity, but they didn't feel the slightest excitement, but felt very sad.
”The three main clans have given birth to many powerful men, who are allies of our ancient gods.”
”If they send troops to help, how can we fall to this point?”
A voice with resentment resounded abruptly, causing Du Dongyu, Yun Na and others present to frown.
But after seeing the person who spoke, they all were slightly startled and swallowed the reprimanding words.
It was a new true biography, and it was lucky to survive.
However, his first generation of ancient gods had already died in battle, and his fellow brother Zhenzhuan was also almost dead, lonely in this great world.
”Since the rise of the three main groups, they have given us enough help, and the tribulations they will face in the future are far beyond our imagination.”
”As for Xiao Ye, there have been many times in the past years that he refused the assistance of the ancient gods and did not want to involve us.”
Dark skin, wearing a straw hat, like a woodcutter's red silk, glanced at the new true biography, and said in a deep voice.
Suddenly, the new Jin Zhenchuan stopped talking.
”Go back and practice hard.”
”Strive to... live!”
Hongyan sighed.
The current **** sons cultivated by the ancient gods all died in battle. Although he could be comparable to the chaotic **** son, he was not a **** son after all.
In this world, he also feels powerless.
The voice fell.