"Brothers and sisters, you've opened the boss!"

"Thank you for invitation! I feel good this time!"

"The Battle of Gods... I thought that only those big guys who participated in Cecil's pre-test were qualified to participate..."

"I heard that a player had a lucky break in Cecil's world. He was going to the edge of the gods to kill the gods and get the experience on the battlefield, but he grabbed the last blow and exploded his divine character!"

"Tsk... what's the point of breaking the gods? I'm a member of the Spray Consortium recently released an online game "The Great Ghost in the Heavens". The package is filled with the Jade Plate of Creation, Pangu Axe, Tai Chi Diagram and Zhuxian Sword!"

"To be honest, Penguin's new game is indeed of good quality, but the problem is that it is just a game. It has been extraordinary for three years now. Isn't there anyone who compares "Gianyuol" with ordinary online games?"

"That's it! I heard that the lucky one who exploded his divine nature has a very high identity with the [Storm God]. He absorbed and refined the divine nature on the spot, and from then on he has the qualification to be recommended to become a god!"

"Yes! I heard that the player was just an ordinary person on earth, but since then, he has become an extraordinary genius. He will never encounter any bottlenecks when he practices to the realm of the True God. He is a character like a protagonist!"

"Come on! It's not as good as you said. That lucky man is called [Mao Nanbeijiang]. I know her. After she merged into the divine nature, she planned to start taking the entertainment route to collect the power of faith. Obviously, the route was locked and her freedom was reduced!"

"Isn't she too lazy to practice, so she started live broadcasts, playing games, singing and bringing traffic? People who are not bad-looking have obvious innate advantages in their belief in gods, right?"

"Those who say that the divine nature is useless should get out of here! Don't play with black people here. Do you really think everyone is mentally retarded? No one will be fooled by you and quit voluntarily!"

"This brother is right! Let's fight for the spoils with our real skills. Don't make some conspiracies here, it's boring!"

A group of round black and white balls surrounded Moterro, the god of the universe, chattering about the topic of trophy.

Motro initially thought that these guys had received blessings from Zhou Zhe and there were some special places. He observed them carefully and did not take action immediately.

But as he listened, he felt something was wrong.

Slaughtering God, Exploding God's Character...

Is this a pig who treats himself as a slaughterhouse?

The most important thing is...

There was no trace of divine power in front of these so-called "players" in front of us.

weak!

Very weak!

It's ridiculously weak!

Motero felt that he could kill a piece of it with just breathing.

He thought so, so he acted like this.

"call……"

A seemingly unsevere kamikaze whizzed out of his mouth and fell on the players nearest.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

A series of hot water bags filled with water burst out.

The ground was covered with minced meat, internal organs and blood, which meant that the players who were still talking nonsense just now were blown to death by Motero in one breath.

"So weak..."

Before the God of the Universe could sigh too much, the killed pandas stood up again from the flesh and blood wreckage.

After being resurrected by a large number of players who were suddenly lost, they were filled with anger.

"Grass! This boss is not particular! Without saying a single line, you can just start a flash of people! Disgusting!"

"[Qingfeng, bright moon, bright moon, bright moon, clear breeze]... I'll join you, what a devil id, add me "Qi and Blood Boiling Technique". I'm going to be reckless, friends, please keep up!"

"【Demon Bow】! The output keeps up! Don't save arrows and weapon durability, use [Death Sign] and [Poison Python X-type Compound Bow]!"

"It's light, do you know how much effort it took for me to do this bow and arrow, how many daily tasks and camp patrols I did?"

"Don't good steel be used on the blade? Now is the critical moment! You are reluctant to use it now. When the rank of the future is improved, you may not be able to look down on these things! Keep it as an ornamental item?"

"Yes! [Demon Bow] Big Boss, the top 1,000 elite players in the ranking list have all gone to the Cecil World except you. We can only rely on you now!"

"Damn it! I wouldn't have done that hidden task at that time, so I couldn't even paddle! OK! I'm fully powered! Go ahead and pull the hatred!"

"I understand! Hey! The grandson of the universe! Come and kill your father!"

Motro snorted coldly: "It's indeed these routines!"

"The weak are reborn billions of times, but they are still the weak."

"The meat shield, output, wandering, assisting, field controller... dares to use this outrageous tactic in front of the true god?!"

“A waste of time!”

Motro also gained a deeper understanding of the player's characteristics after coming to the crown jade plane.

The unlimited resurrection, coupled with the nearly constant high morale, is indeed very tricky.

However, they are only dealing with those "false strong men".

There is no meaning to the existence of the main god level!

To be honest, Motro's "health" recovered per second is far higher than the damage caused by these players' attacks.

The only panda man on the scene who could break his defense against him was the player with the affix of [Demon Bow].

This man himself is very weak, and the god of the universe Motero doesn't even see it.

But after the player, who was called "Little Qingfeng", added a lot of strange auxiliary abilities to the [Demon Bow], the lethality of the [Demon Bow] suddenly increased geometrically and immediately had the ability to break defense.

Even so, the damage caused by breaking the defense is only equivalent to pulling out an ordinary person's hair, and it is simply insignificant.

With the super speed recovery ability of the divine body, even if the [Demon Bow] shoots tens of millions of arrows, Motro will not lose any loss.

"Collapse!"

Motero snorted coldly, slowly raised a finger and poked it forward.

boom!

After a buzzing sound, all the players participating in the magical war on the field turned into a pool of bloody mud.

After a moment, even the mud disappeared without a trace, as if it was completely swallowed by a black hole, and no corpse remains were left.

But……

After just a few breaths, players who had wiped out all traces of existence appeared in front of Motro intact.

"The boss's value is a bit perverted... The dog plans it! I want to krypton gold and gosh him!"

"Plot kill? This damage is ridiculous!"

"The perverted boss who likes to whip the corpse has not been able to retrieve the corpse. He has a lot of experience in resurrection locks... If you can't explode good things this time, you will lose money!"

"No matter what, I'm going to start flashing the output!"

"Yes... My luck has always been very ordinary. It is impossible to grab the last blow. It's better to make some contributions on the battlefield!"

"Yes! In addition to the basic experience value, the players in the top 1,000 contribution rankings this time have additional rewards..."

"My goal is first! Only by getting first can you get the divine character and resurrected brother!"

“???”

"No, brother! You seem to have a story? I have wine, can you tell me later?"

“…”

Looking at the players' conversations as if no one was around, Motro's eyebrows frowned, and a fierce look flashed through his eyes.

These soulless fake things are so underestimated by the real god!

Motro said with a grin, "You so-called players..."
Chapter completed!