The weak think that birth, old age, illness and death are normal, but in fact they are just living according to the laws of the strong.

"It's still too late!"

The old man's body fell to the ground, not just the old man's body, but also the bodies of many people.

This small village had nothing to do with the world, and they lived a quiet life, but they suffered such a disaster.

In the eyes of mortals, such disasters are nothing more than wildfires and natural disasters.

But Ling Xiao could see that there was a human figure there, but it was merged with the mountain fire, and gods below the Supreme God could not see it at all.

"How much truth and how much fiction is there in this world?"

Ling Xiao shook his head.

The more you grow up, the more terrifying you find the truth of this world.

"who are you?"

Ling Xiao looked at the figures in the flames indifferently and said, "These people are so ordinary that they cannot pose a threat to you. Why do you want to kill them?"

"Haha, I didn't expect that there is actually the existence of the Supreme God in this corner of the corner. If you ask me who it is, I have to ask you.

Who are you and why are you here in my giant wood world?"

The man sneered.

"You are the supreme god of the giant wood world!"

Ling Xiao's face became even more gloomy.

The other party turned out to be the supreme god of the giant tree world, so why.

"Yes, I am the Supreme God of Giant Trees in this giant tree world. I kill them just because I feel bored and just playing around!"

The Supreme God of the Giant Tree said calmly: "These are just livestock. If you kill them, you will kill them. Don't you still want to avenge them?"

"The existence of a god like you has no meaning at all!"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

"Haha, but I exist!"
Chapter completed!