On this day, a meteorite struck, and the situation suddenly changed. All the great Internet writers suddenly trembled and found that they had gained the ability of the protagonist...

The next moment the system voice sounded in the minds of the gods: "If you defeat a hundred people, you can become the supreme god! However, you cannot kill one more person!"

The spirits of the gods were refreshed, and one person jumped up first. A giant dragon pulled a coffin from the sky. They saw this person standing on the back of the dragon, majestic, and his unruly eyes swept across the earth: "I am Chen Dong, who is this person?"

Dare to step forward and fight?"

The next moment, someone stood up singing loudly, shaking a folding fan, so cool and elegant.

"Chen Dong, don't be so arrogant. Do you know that the martial spirit of my Tang family is so wonderful that even a giant dragon has to bow its head?"

The two of them faced off, but one of them refused to be outshone.

I saw a man in a green shirt, carrying a huge bow on his back, climbing up to the nine heavens step by step in the void, whispering softly: "There is a master underground, and there is a white jade capital in the sky. Ning's thirteen arrows can cut the sky, destroy the earth, kill people, but

Slay the dragon..."

After saying that, the man in green shirt slowly took the huge black iron bow and arrow in his hand, pulled out three arrows, and drew the bow to the full moon...

Just when the atmosphere was about to stagnate, a man wearing a raincoat and a small hat walked out of the corner, greeting as he walked: "Oh, hello, all the great gods..."

"What's so good about the Great God?" all the gods asked in unison.

The mighty sound spread throughout Jiuzhou.

Xiaomao shrank his head and was speechless for a moment.

"Haha, it's good to have a good mentality. A group of old men dare to compete for supremacy. Who gave you the courage?" I saw a big man gathering thousands of spiritual energy and carrying tens of thousands of people with him. He came with a heroic aura. The giant eagle on his shoulder looked in the eyes.

Glittering with a hint of cold light.

When everyone gathered together, no one noticed that at the foot of Cangshan Mountain, someone had already raised a dull flying sword and pointed it towards the gods in the sky, with half a tomato in his mouth.

However, this small gesture fell into the eyes of a man with an expressionless face. With just a snap of his fingers, this man with the qualifications of the Immortal Emperor quietly escaped to the man's side and watched the scene indifferently.

In his hand, he had quietly sacrificed the Xuantian Treasure, just waiting for the fatal blow.

…

However, none of this could be hidden from the middle-aged man with a sly look in the distance. Even at this tense moment, he still held a mirror, looked at himself from time to time, and smoothed his hair.

Later, he will rely on this handsome face to compete for supremacy. There must be no flaws.

…

"Haha, please don't be fooled by the sound of the system. God of gods, is it interesting?" Someone else stood up and tried to smooth things over with a smile.

"Bah, what you say sounds so nice, what's your plan for gathering fighting spirit and raising strange fire?" Fatty, who had always been happy, couldn't see this hypocritical behavior, stood up and angrily shouted with disdain.

"When traveling in the world, safety comes first! Brother Blood, don't make trouble!"

…

A hundred miles away, a man who looked like a professor looked coldly through the camera that had been arranged, watching the gathering of heroes, his hand on a red button.

Haha, in what age did you know that Great Power Heavy Industry was established?

Hundreds of mortars were launched to let you gods know what modern cruel strikes are!

…

When the gods confront each other and no one dares to take the lead...

A man wearing a Confucian shirt suddenly walked out of the mountain quietly.

He looked at the people in the sky, then looked into the distance, pondered for a moment, and then said loudly: "Stop fighting, you lose!"

"Um?"

Countless murderous eyes were focused on this man.

If looks could kill, this man's body would be riddled with holes.

The man was not afraid and just snapped his fingers lightly.

"Chinese Army! Must win! Must win!"

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers suddenly appeared from all over the mountains, and countless black flags instantly flew between the sky and the earth...

Even though these people are in ragged clothes, they can't hide the firm faith in their eyes!

Countless soldiers who were not afraid of death immediately protected the man into the army, and an army had already pushed out of the Dijiang River...

…

Countless question marks arise in the minds of the gods.

Is this okay?

Slaughter a hundred people, but not one more?

How to count these hundreds of thousands of people?

…

The gods prostrate themselves...

A disaster disappeared invisible...

Well, I wrote so much just to promote this book.

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Well, that's it... Good afternoon everyone!
Chapter completed!