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Chapter 231 The God of Mercy (1)

Although he didn't understand what Emperor Wa was trying to do, Yin Shiqi still silently dispelled the sword energy and let the word "death" that was about to cut everyone into pieces disappear.

Seeing this scene, the evil gods and fighters who thought they could not escape breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before they could completely relax, Yin Shiqi's cold voice came from the sky.

"No one is allowed to move, I will kill whoever moves first!"

Hearing this, the evil god fighters who were planning to take this opportunity to escape couldn't help but feel nervous, and then stopped unwillingly and stood there like wooden stakes.

The combat ability of this Silver Saint is obvious to all.

Although they didn't know what happened just now, which made the Silver Saint re-explode such powerful combat ability, they were not opponents, which is completely certain.

They didn't want to die, so they had to stop.

"Sir Seventeenth National Congress, are you okay?"

The evil gods fighters ceased to fight, Zilong and Shun rushed in, looking at Yin Shiqi who had just landed.

"fine!"

Yin Shiqi shook his head, then spread his right hand out.

The power of the small universe then turned into a clear spring, climbed up to the shoulders along the arms, and immediately rinsed the whole body, bringing all the blood to the ground.

Compared to sword energy, he is not good at using water fighting skills, but it is enough to clean up blood stains on his body.

At the same time, without the terrible and bad blood stains, Zilong and the others could see Yin Shiqi's physical condition clearly.

"This..." the two were stunned.

The cloak of the giant throne was almost completely crushed, and there was no complete piece of the parts, but Yin Shiqi's body was not left behind.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes that Yin Shiqi had just covered in terrifying blood, they would almost have suspected that the other party had never been injured.

On the other hand, after ordering Yin Shiqi to stop, Emperor Wa looked at the old Tonghu and said seriously: "Your purpose should be only three of us, so let the others let them have a way out!"

The battlefield on the east side was almost one-sided, and thousands of people have died so far.

There are nearly a thousand people left, and I guess they can't hold on for too long under the young man's hands.

When the battlefield in the east is completely pacified, the battle situation on the other three battlefields will also usher in a countdown.

At that time, the group of fighters under the Three Gods will probably not be able to leave Mount Tai alive.

She finally felt a little reluctant to let so many innocent believers sprinkle blood on Mount Tai.

Seeing that Emperor Wa was interested in a peace talk, Lao Tonghu was a little overjoyed, but then he shook his head again.

"They all have the power of the small universe. Once they flow into human society, they will inevitably cause great safety hazards to ordinary people! I can't just let them go!" the old man said with regret.

"This is easy to deal with!"

Emperor Wa nodded and said seriously: "We can give them strength, and of course we can regain their strength!"

"As long as you swear to let them leave safely, I can make the decision to regain their power and transform them into ordinary people again!"

As soon as the words were finished, a loud noise came from the top of the mountain.

Boom!

As a red flame soared into the sky, the entire top of Mount Tai exploded and countless gravels fell like heavy rain.

When Emperor Wa saw this, she frowned slightly and then gently brushed her sleeves. She suddenly saw countless falling gravels suddenly stopped in the air, and then fell down gently like feathers.

"Empress, you are so kind to them! I object!"

With a roar, a figure shrouded in flames rushed down from the top of the mountain.

Emperor Wa obviously didn't want to fight anymore, but for Zhu Rong, who was irritated, it was tantamount to surrendering without fighting and admitting defeat to mortals.

How can this be done!!!

Immediately afterwards, another golden figure rushed down on the top of the mountain and landed beside Tong Hu.

"How is the battle?" the old man asked at the visitor.

At this time, Virgo Shaka no longer had the calmness and confidence she used to be. She had always closed her eyes open at some point, and was staring at the flaming figure beside Emperor Wa with a serious face.

Shaka replied with a wry smile: "It can barely gain a little advantage, but it will take a lot of time to completely defeat it!"

After all, the main god level is the main god level. Even if you cannot exert your true strength due to your physical condition, Zhu Rong's actual combat ability is only slightly weaker than him.

This was when he opened his eyes and burned the small universe to its limit.

In order to practice, he always closed the eye consciousness among the five senses and replaced the vision with the sixth sense.

Once he opens his eyes, he can lift his little universe to the peak of the seventh sense.

In the entire twelve palaces, except for the old Tonghu who cannot see through and the person in the Pope Hall, he is not afraid of anyone.

But even so, he only gained a little bit of advantage on Zhu Rong.

What surprised him even more was that the elderly old boy tiger could actually gain the upper hand in the battle with Emperor Wa.

He clearly remembered that Lao Tonghu said that Emperor Wa is stronger than Zhu Rong.

I thought that this 200-year-old man would be good enough to tie with Emperor Wa, but in fact it was far beyond his expectations.

He felt that everyone in the Holy Land underestimated this old man too much.

It is very necessary for him to re-estimate the old man's actual combat ability.

boom!

Not far away, the golden starlight and the water dragon exploded in a collision, and another sturdy figure rushed over with a roar.

"I object too!"

Gonggong has arrived.

"The winner is not decided, why should the Empress be more ambitious and weaken her own might!" Gonggong shouted indignantly, dragging his wet body.

He also heard the conversation between Emperor Wa and the old Tonghu.

"Then how sure are you to beat him?" Emperor Wa glanced at the back with an expressionless face, and met Tong Hu, who was slightly embarrassed.

"Well... 60%!" Gonggong thought for a while and replied.

"What about you?" Emperor Wa looked at Zhu Rong next to him again.

Zhu Rong didn't say anything, and was silent.

Virgo's strength is faintly overwhelming and dragging it to the end, and the result is naturally more defeated than defeat.

Seeing Zhurong's dilemma, Gonggong immediately spoke out: "Why should I worry about these things, Empress!"

"Even if we give up this body, we won't let them have a good time!"

At present, the three of them are just incarnations, not real bodies, and even if they lose, it will be harmless. However, he cannot tolerate the attitude of Emperor Wa giving in to mortals.

"I don't want to care about what you two are, but those children are innocent! I hope you can give them a chance to survive!" Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Emperor Wa said very seriously.

The three gods could not quickly defeat the three golden saints, so they could only watch the fighters they belonged to were slaughtered little by little.

She really couldn't bear to see such a result.

Now, there are enough people who have died, and it is time to make a decision!

Upon hearing this, Gonggong glanced at the surrounding battlefield and said, "Sacrificing oneself to the gods is their initial oath!"

"Now, it's time for them to contribute!"
Chapter completed!
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