The goat god fell aside, and his black fur had large patches of unhealthy gray, but he still roared at the shaman:
[If we don’t kill Him now, we will all die!]
Although he had suffered a sneak attack from the shaman just now, he didn't care about that much at the moment.
His roar also made the shaman god react. Although he didn't know why his curse had no effect on Wu Qi, he could not continue to sit still and wait for death.
This man's power is the strongest among the three of them. Before, he and the goat god could barely maintain a balance, but now this balance has been broken.
You must take action in advance, otherwise you, who is in the worst shape in the end, will not be able to resist.
But Wuqi didn't pay attention to the roar of the goat god. He just gave him a cold look and ignored the alliance between the two people.
The young boy Wu Qi who fell on the ground seemed to have changed when the middle-aged Wu Qi came over and smiled brightly:
"Hahaha... don't worry about that?"
Looking at "himself" with squinted eyes, Wu Qi slowly shook his head and snorted disdainfully:
"It's just prey, just kill it."
No matter what the opponent does, just kill him.
After giving Wu Qi a deep look, the young man slowly stood up and walked to stand in front of him.
He stuck the spear into the ground, smiled, and then gradually turned into light and shadow and blended into it.
All that was left was a silver-gray spear and a chuckle:
"This time, don't let yourself regret it again."
Wu Qi looked at the spear, feeling the soul fluctuations on it, and snorted coldly in silence.
"……snort!"
Then, He picked up the spear!
To the gods that looked like goats and shamans, He said word by word:
"I won't let you hurt my people!"
This time, absolutely not!
…
…
Ning Feng had no idea about the subsequent battle.
Ning Feng stood on the dividing line between the training ground and the jungle, not taking another step forward.
He had already done what he had to do, and even did unplanned behavior because of the trigger.
"Everything is done, we just have to obey the destiny."
However, can destiny also be understood as the destiny of gods?
boom--
The moment he heard this voice, Ning Feng knew that everything was over.
The barrier is broken and the God War is over.
From the broken barrier, a huge black sheep head poked out.
Looking at the head and raising an eyebrow, Ning Feng was not excited but looked at the tragic figure behind the head.
Wu Qi limped out, leaning on a spear.
His body was mutilated, with marks of either fire or sharp spikes on his flesh, like a prisoner being tortured in a dungeon.
Although his appearance was miserable, Wuqi was the final winner, and the remaining souls of the other two gods had been completely annihilated.
The gods did not die together. This did not seem to be the most perfect ending, and Wu Qi, who was not restricted by other gods, was more dangerous, but Ning Feng was not nervous.
Because Ning Feng knew that there was no need for him to add fuel to the flames.
There's no need, Wu Qi is already dying.
Not only were the jungles and swamp areas shattered, but even large areas of the sky above the training ground were shattered, and the entire spiritual world was about to be shattered.
This time, Wuqi will completely die.
Because the last nightmare in his heart has dissipated, and there is nothing in this world that he can miss anymore.
"…………"
Stopping in front of Ning Feng, Wu Qi calmly looked at the mortal who had induced and bewitched him into making reckless moves.
Ning Feng was silent for a moment and asked:
"Last question, why do you want to deal with them first?"
The two options given by Ning Feng were actually very risky, and he was not completely sure that Wu Qi would let go of himself to deal with the two gods.
Although the bet was right in the end, Ning Feng now wants to know the answer.
Why?
"I just suddenly remembered something. I actually hate gods...including myself."
Ning Feng blinked, but he didn't expect the reason to be so simple.
"...Is this the reason?"
"That's the reason."
That's it.
After thinking for a while, Ning Feng didn't ask again, just nodded silently, and then moved away.
"Then I have nothing more to ask."
And when he no longer blocked it, Wu Qi finally saw what he had been thinking about.
tribesmen.
Everyone is here, alive and well, and the children on the training ground are still training hard even if no one is watching them.
It's like waiting for Wu Qi to come home.
"go home……"
I can't go back long ago.
Raising his hand sadly, he stretched out his hand towards the made-up fantasy, wanting to hold something.
sand……
The moment He raised his hand, a change occurred.
The world on the verge of destruction disappeared, replaced by the village in Wu Qi's memory.
That was the clan that was intact when He left for the last time.
!!!
"They're all back..."
No...it's not that they are back.
"It's Wuqi!"
The people in the village discovered Wu Qi, and rushed over in a swarm the next moment!
"Wuqi! You are finally back! Did you catch any prey today? The children are all hungry, hahaha!"
"Chief! Take me with you next time! I can help you drag the prey!"
"Chief! I think my girl is suitable for giving birth to a boy..."
"Wuqi, listen to me..."
"Uchi!"
…
The tribesmen gathered around Wu Qi with a smile and celebrated Wu Qi's return warmly.
They will hold the grandest bonfire party, dance the hottest dances, eat the most delicious food, and celebrate the safe return of their heroes!
"ah……"
It was not that they came back, but that they came to receive Him.
No, I came to pick him up.
Wu Qi, who had transformed back into a young man at some point, was surrounded by his tribe members who had not seen him for thousands of years, and they walked towards the village together.
"I'm back."
Before walking into the village, Wu Qi turned around and looked at the man who had been standing there.
They are directly separated by a long distance, as far as a thousand years.
Facing his friend thousands of years later, he nodded slightly, then turned back and strode forward.
"Thanks."
…
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The first theater of war.
A long time passes in the spiritual world, but not even a second passes in the outside world.
Ning Feng still headbutted Katis, knocking him away.
"cough……"
The dragon's tail that penetrated Ning Feng's chest was also pulled out with inertia, leaving a big hole in Ning Feng's chest.
Not caring about the wounds on his body, Ning Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled with difficulty.
"……you are welcome."
You god-hating fellow, I wish you a sweet dream.
"I really hope you don't come back to life again."
After saying that, Ning Feng looked at Katis's body lying in the distance and twitched the corner of his mouth:
"This sentence is also for you."
After saying that, Katis, who was still motionless, straightened up and sat up, staring straight at Ning Feng:
【Why...you found it?】
Why?
Ning Feng laughed bitterly in his heart as he listened to the hoarse old woman's voice that was poured directly into his mind.
I said I lied to you, do you believe me?
"Instead, why do you think you won't be discovered?"
Controlling his body, Ning Feng could not see any weakness and walked towards Katis step by step.
"Seriously, can't you just die in peace?"
Looking at the soul of the shaman god, Ning Feng blocked his retreat:
"Ah, by the way, no need to think of excuses, I won't accept any excuses."