When they heard that the prophet god started to attack their brother, these gods fell silent for a moment, their eyes dodge, and they did not dare to face the prophet god directly. They were thin-skinned, even turned red, and shrank towards the crowd.

This? So shameful, so embarrassing.

But no one can say that the prophet God is lying and that these periods really existed.

After all, the prophet god is too ancient, older than their fathers and ancestors. Strictly speaking, if they had not become gods, they would not even have had the opportunity to face the prophet god directly.

Being lucky enough to receive guidance from the prophet God was undoubtedly something worth bragging about when they were young.

After all, only those with excellent talents can win the favor of the prophet god.

As for how you got the guidance from the prophet God, it is not that important.

In the past, everyone tried their best to cover up this period of history, after all, no one knew it, but now, the prophet God lifted up this fig leaf for them and threw it away.

This? So, after a group of gods were ashamed, endless anger emerged in their minds.

"Prophet God, please do not shame us."

The first god couldn't help it anymore, and a huge stick appeared in his hand, trying to attack the prophet god.

At this time, the other gods couldn't sit still anymore. They raised their weapons and wanted to kill the prophet god and shut him up.

"You traitor to the human race, I will do justice for heaven today."

"Go to hell."

These gods opened their eyes and told lies, trying to erase all the achievements of the prophet god.

The Prophet God was still calm and calm, looking at these gods quietly.

"Never mind the past, since you want a way to kill the God of Darkness, I will give it to you."

The prophet myth suddenly turned around and actually spoke out like this. All the gods present, without exception, did not believe it and thought that the prophet god still wanted to play tricks on them.

Sure enough, the prophet God continued to speak.

"I have only one request for you. When the ancient gods come to the city, do you dare to fight."

None of the gods spoke. It seemed that this request was too high!

Seeing the expressions of these gods, the Prophet God was so angry that he was so angry. These are such rubbish.

Mud can't hold up a wall.

"I will store the method of killing the ancient gods on Qixia Mountain. You can check it out by killing the demigod-level generals under the throne of the ancient gods."

The prophet God hates the fact that iron cannot become steel and set up such a test.

A general who dares to kill ancient gods will naturally also dare to attack ancient gods.

This is already the limit of what the prophet God can do.

"There is no such thing as a free lunch."

This group of gods still wanted to say these things, but they were blocked by the prophet god on the grounds of these words.

However, the Prophet God obviously underestimated the shamelessness of these gods.

"Old Liushu, you are obviously just being too self-conscious and have no regard for the future safety of our human race."

"Yes, hand it over quickly, maybe you can die a more dignified death."

"Hand it over, Prophet God. Otherwise, your sin this time will be huge."

Some gods were still struggling with how to kill the God of Darkness, but in an instant, the gods united the front.

"Prophet God, you killed the God of Darkness this time and caused serious harm to our human race. You should bear the consequences."

"Yes, you must bear responsibility for the wrong things you did."

"The ancient gods will definitely not give up."

As if to confirm what this god said, the entire sky of Qixia Mountain dimmed, as if it was covered by some terrifying existence.

In the sky, the shadow of the God of Death condensed. He took out a decree in his hand and began to read it with infinite indifference.

"Those who kill the God of Darkness must dethrone themselves within three days and kneel in the abyss of darkness. This matter will be revealed. Otherwise, hundreds of millions of human beings will be slaughtered to serve as a warning to others."

After reading aloud, the shadow of the God of Death disappeared.

After all, with so many gods gathered here, if something were to be deduced, wouldn't it mean losing both my wife and the army?

After the God of Death left, the human race's gods immediately began to give instructions to the Prophet God.

"Billions of living beings, Prophet God, the trap you set this time is too big!"

"Hey, Prophet God, why don't you die?"

"Prophet God, is it possible that you want to harm hundreds of millions of people in our human race?"

"How long will it take for our hundreds of millions of human beings to multiply? God the Prophet, I advise you to just surrender and capture them."

"Senior please die!"

Hearing such a voice, the prophet god and other five gods were chilled on the spot.

This? This is forcing people to a dead end.

"You guys? Are you still a little bloody?"

The corners of Liu Long's eyes were cracked and bursting with blood, accusing these so-called human gods.

"Under the leadership of the God of Plague, it is not easy for the human race to stand up, but now your knees seem to be bending again."

"It just makes people vomit blood."

The Elf God took the lead and shot an arrow. He couldn't stand it anymore.

These so-called human gods are simply disgusting to the extreme.

"Since you all choose to resist, then? As long as we take action ourselves."

The gods of the human race are preparing to personally take down the prophet god and send him to the dark abyss.

The war seems to be about to break out.

The scene here!

It has long been blocked, and no one can see it except the gods at the top of the destiny.

As for the sayings, they are composed by the victors.

"Sorry for causing trouble for you."

This was the first time that the Prophet God said sorry. His eyes were filled with despair, but without any regret.

"If you were asked to choose again, would you still protect the human race?"

At this time, a voice rushed into the mind of the Prophet God like ten days of sunshine, immediately shaking his whole body, and immediately a surprised smile appeared on his face.

This sound, long time no see!

"meeting!"

The prophet god spoke firmly and roared like a beast.

There are moths in this human race, but there are also thousands of people with radiant hearts.

"good."

The next moment, the sky is dark!

"What happened? Why did it get dark all of a sudden."

"Is it possible that the ancient gods have come again?"

"Who is it this time?"

"Hurry up and take down the old willow tree. In this case, you can also have an explanation."

"Irritated, really irritated."

The movements in the hands of the human gods were even more ruthless.

"You guys? Want to attack my willow tree?"

The plain voice sounded without any power, but everyone who heard this sentence felt trembling all over their body and felt the meaning of surrender.

This is another level of power.

Who is this?

"Your willow tree? What a loud tone, may I ask your Excellency?"

Leng Tou Qing asked this question, but before he could finish speaking, he was frozen in place like a wooden sculpture. Several ancient legends emerged in his mind.

Rumor: The willow tree was planted by the God of Plague.

Rumor: Willow is a contemporary of the God of Plague.

Rumor: The willow tree is bigger than the God of Plague, and it watched the God of Plague grow.

Now? Obviously the first rumor is more reliable.

No matter which message is transmitted, it proves that the willow tree has a relationship with the God of Plague.

"You are?"

A god asked cautiously, like a mouse seeing a cat.

"The Plague God!"

These four words are as heavy as a thousand pieces.
Chapter completed!