"What are you doing??" someone screamed in a high-pitched voice.
"you dare!"
"Boom!" Jiang Nai swung the big hammer through the air. The huge wind speed and vibration made the hammer feel extremely threatening even before it reached the people of the Gods.
"No!" A protoss man lay on the edge of the iron plate and cried excitedly.
The next moment, his body was turned into a pulp under the hammer.
Jiang Nai's indifferent eyes showed no emotion at all.
Her eyes were still dark with no white at all, but most of her consciousness had recovered.
She knows exactly what she is doing now.
Since the Gods are willing to sacrifice the lives of thousands of ancient Jiang people in order to revive their great cause and summon that bullshit divine realm, why can't she take revenge and go back?
The idea of repaying evil with kindness, repaying injustice with injustice, and advising people to let go of their grudges are all things played out in scripts.
In reality, there is none!
Some of them are tooth for tooth and blood for blood.
"Bang!" Jiang Nai hammered down again, directly smashing the people of the God Clan who were lying on the iron plate, crying and screaming loudly, into pulp.
Don't you like this summoning formation? You can do anything to summon it? Then just follow this damn summoning formation and die together.
“Bang bang bang bang!”
A series of critical strikes followed, causing the surrounding barriers to fall apart piece by piece and turn into fragments.
The iron plate let out a very light and deep cry, and from the middle, the blood-soaked runes began to slow down, as if they had encountered some kind of malfunction.
"No!! No no." Several elderly elders of the God Clan rushed to the blood rune in the middle, grabbed the ground with their heads and kowtowed repeatedly, shouting, "No, I won't fail, I won't!"
They hurriedly sent their divine power to the center of the formation plate. Even though they were stabbed all over by the swords and swords of the Gu Jiang tribe, they still stiffened their backs like crazy and frantically input their divine power into the iron plate.
Previously, because Ancestor Mo Wen sacrificed himself and sacrificed his godhead, most of the runes on the iron plate had spread crazily.
Now the entire iron plate is about to be lit up and the summoning ceremony is about to be completed. No one from the Gods is willing to bear the backlash of failure.
Since you will die no matter what, then give it a try!
Everyone in the God Clan simply stopped fighting with the Gujiang Clan. Instead, they knelt in the center of the iron plate and frantically directed their divine power at the blood-covered elders.
One of the elders looked up to the sky and smiled, opened a big blood-stained mouth, cast his sinister eyes at the expressionless Shen Yi, and angrily scolded, "Shenyi, you are not worthy of being the king of my God Clan! As long as I have the life to go back,
We will definitely recommend that the Council of Elders and the Council of Elders join forces to impeach you and depose you from your position as king!"
"It's a pity that you won't be able to go back with your life." Jiang Nai sneered and smashed the old man's brains out with a hammer.
His violent methods obviously frightened all the surrounding Protoss people.
They cried and howled and wanted to flee for their lives, but they couldn't let go of the iron plate, and their stupid way of transmitting divine power to each other made Jiang Nai feel bored for a while.
"Everyone deserves to die." Jiang Nai with a cold expression took back the hammer and summoned the Guixu Sword.
One sword swept down the mountains and rivers one after another, and the many gods below who were already exhausted were immediately swept out of the center of the iron plate by the sword wind.
An icy water-colored sword also appeared in Shen Yi's hand.