There are two largest enemies in Middle Earth now, one is the three thousand old gods from the deepest part of the curseless road.

The other is God from the West.

The old gods are numerous, but they are not in harmony. Except for the Cthulhu family, the rest are basically single or grouped together.

God's side has the same heart and the technology of mass-made false Gods.

The Angels Legion is a group that is strong everywhere.

In contrast, Fairyland and Fengdu became second.

If I could find a way to restrain the old god, wouldn’t the chance of winning in Middle-earth be greatly increased?

Taking advantage of this moment, I asked seriously: "Can you tell me how you killed the old god?"

Afan touched his head and said in a cute tone: "How to kill the old god?"

"We rushed straight over and then cut the old god to death..."

I was so choked by this sentence that I rolled my eyes straight.

That's the old god, do you think that's a fat pig?

I didn't give up and asked again, "Didn't they fight back?"

Afanti shook his head and said, "I didn't see them fighting back. The teacher said, our souls just restrain the old god. It's like a mouse meeting a cat."

"At that time, I asked the teacher what a mouse is and what a cat is. The teacher said that I will know when I can go back to the ground one day."

I looked at Afanti silently, and I had already guessed the answer in my heart.

Everything in the world subsides one thing, and this is true.

The magnetic field of the Burial God Abyss fluctuates abnormally, and any life with a soul will be naturally suppressed.

Therefore, the people of the Pangu tribe will not have masters, so there will never be soul-like living things here.

In addition, this is probably the most troublesome thing for the old gods.

The huge old god is really delicious here.

They are not only suppressed by the fluctuations of the magnetic field here, but also bullied by the indigenous people here.

The old god was actually regarded as delicious by a group of primitive people.

Where can the old god's face be put when this matter is spread?

However, there are 72 people here with three thousand old gods.

Why do they want to come to this kind of Jedi?

Is there something here attracting them?

Just as I was thinking about it, a cheer suddenly came from the side.

I looked up and found that there was a large area of ​​mineral light coming from the front.

The light appears in various colors, flashing constantly in the darkness, giving a bizarre feeling.

The Odyssey tribe has arrived.

However, now the Odyssey tribe is no longer Pan tribe, but has become the base camp of the ancient tribe.

I looked around and saw that at least tens of thousands of people gathered here.

They were wearing uniform clothes like combat uniforms, and they were carrying all kinds of weapons in their hands.

They are stout and walk in an orderly manner.

The huge settlement of tens of thousands of people shows no sign of mess, but it looks like a military camp.

Afanti said in surprise: "His God King is here!"

"This is the God's Battle Camp!"

A stream of light suddenly burst out from the sky opposite.

The light soared into the sky, and the surroundings were covered with snow.

Soon, a team of tribal soldiers rushed out of the barracks.

The dozen people in the lead were actually wearing all black metal armor.

This is also the most elite armored warrior in the ancient tribe.

To be honest, the armored warriors are not bad at all. If they face the corpse head man, as long as their strength does not dissipate, they will be basically invincible.

It’s just that when I face a bug like me that is not affected by the magnetic field, I will be defeated in an instant.

The leader of the armored warrior shouted: "Mr. Avanti is here!"

"His Majesty the King of God invites Mr. to discuss important matters! Please return to the camp quickly!"

Afanti looked calm: "When did Your Majesty arrive?"

The armored warrior opposite replied quickly: "Your Majesty just arrived an hour ago!"

"At present, I'm waiting for you in the Elders' Sacrifice Hall!"

Afanti bowed slightly and said, "Afanti will be here soon!"

"In addition, arrange the owners of the Odebiao tribe for me."

The armored warrior said, "Is it the surrendered Pan tribe? I will send someone to arrange a venue for them immediately!"

Odebiao was furious and grabbed the metal stick in his hand and was about to rush forward.

But I reached out and pressed his shoulder and said lightly: "Don't worry, you'll do it."

Odebiao shouted: "There are no ones who are afraid of death in our Pan tribe! We will never surrender to the ancient tribe!"

I said, "I know, I know. Don't worry, we are not here to surrender, but to meet the so-called Pangu God King."

"And, the elders are probably in their hands, and they have to rescue them no matter what."

As soon as the elder was mentioned, Odebiao's anger gradually dissipated.

He said patiently: "Mr. He, are you going to meet the God King with Afanti?"

"Sir, please allow Odebiao to accompany you!"

I smiled.

If I were the only one here who was not suppressed by the soul, I really didn’t need anyone to help?

But Odebiao took the initiative to propose, and I just hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.

No matter what, Odebiao is a member of the Pangu tribe.

I am also loyal to me, a person from the world, and I am much more reliable than those from the ancient tribe.

Afanti looked at Odebiao meaningfully, then turned to me and said, "Sir, please."

Surrounded by a group of tribal warriors, we quickly approached the barracks.

The military camps of the ancient tribe are already very close to modern military camps. I think the method passed down by Zhang Wuren was carried forward by the people of the ancient tribe.

When I entered, my eyes kept sweeping across. There was an armory, a reserved granary, and even a small team of medical staff with white armbands.

When the armored warriors came over with their men, the men in the military camp made way out.

Soon, we were taken to the sacrificial hall by the armored warriors.

Since the Pangu tribe fell apart, the sacrificial hall has received two completely different treatments.

The Pan Tribe regarded the sacrificial hall as a holy place. Not only was there a statue of Zhang Wuren erected at the door, but it was also the most important conference center of the Pan Tribe.

The ancient tribes are different.

Basically, all the sacrificial halls of the ancient tribe were smashed, and even Zhang Wuren's statue was not spared.

I turned around and found a dark statue lying on the ground, with signs of being slashed by weapons on the statue.

I just looked at it and turned my head, not telling Odebiao.

This big and thick man admires Zhang Wuren very much. If he finds that Zhang Wuren's statue is treated like this, he might get angry.

Fortunately, he was born careless and could not see the statue of Huibulaoji when he glanced at him, so he didn't cause any trouble.

Only Afan looked at the statue of Zhang Wuren who fell to the ground with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Then he turned to me and said, "Sir, let me report first."
Chapter completed!