Chapter 1969 Five trees a year, every beautiful pine
Quiet.
It was eerily quiet.
Xie Yimu was shocked by the aura that Xiao Lao Di exuded before he died. It was not just murderous intent, but also mixed with obsession and desire to fight.
In short, he was unscathed, but was trampled under the feet of an old man's corpse. Moreover, he was frightened by the corpse and failed to escape immediately.
This scene lasted for several breaths, and everyone present probably had his surrender look imprinted in their bones and will never forget it for the rest of their lives.
"Um...that..."
"The winner of the third round is the God of Strength!"
The birdman held up his trumpet, breaking the eerie silence.
surface.
The evil memory curtain shot up, his face was ferocious, and his blood rushed straight to his face.
"You bastard, I'm going to cut you into pieces!"
His eyes felt dark, which was an unacceptable result.
Although he clearly won the duel, the world felt that he had lost. Moreover, he could never wash away this shame because the old man who marked him with humiliation was already dead and had hanged himself.
Xie Yimu grabbed Xiao Lao Di's body and tried to tear it apart.
Golden light flashed, and the body in his hand disappeared, replaced by a huge stone.
In the audience, Li Xiaobai laid Xiao Lao Di's body flat on the ground. He used the replacement charm to replace Xiao Lao Di's body.
[White] said in a calm tone: "As a god, how can you compete with a corpse? You will win the third round, so get out."
The language is very plain, but extremely insulting.
The veins on Xie Yimu's face were bulging, as if they were about to explode at any moment. What does it mean to count him as a winner?
It was him who won, and anyone who saw it would know that he won!
It's all that damn old thing, and I still want to humiliate him before he dies!
"enough!"
"return!"
On the other side, Lei Mingzi shouted, not wanting Xie Yimu to be embarrassed again.
Until the end, the God of Power was unable to break Xiao Lao Di's moves, relying solely on the healing power of divine substances to replace injuries.
If Emperor Xiaolao also possesses divine matter, the outcome is really a matter of opinion. However, this third game also proves the limits of human beings. Without decisive divine matter, it is impossible to kill gods.
In fact, it seemed that Su Yunbing won the first round, but in the end he failed to kill the God of Talisman.
Xie Yimu was unwilling to give up, glared at Li Xiaobai fiercely, turned around and left without saying a word.
"For the fourth game, please prepare."
"[Bai], you have lost two games. If you lose one more, it will be over."
Lei Mingzi laughed happily.
"You should prepare well and make every effort to carefully select the strongest god of war to take the stage. An ordinary god will be killed."
[White] said coldly.
"You guys discuss it first. I'll go to the gods to see if you need funeral services. Contact me and I'll make arrangements."
The birdman didn't dare to stay with [Bai] any longer. The body of Xiao Lao Di was lying on the ground. Several people were filled with resentment. He was a little afraid that one of these humans would kill him if he got upset.
"Let me take care of senior's physical body and send him back to the Zhongyuan Realm for a good burial. Senior said that the experience of being a clone in the Zhongyuan Realm is the most exciting. I believe he will be satisfied if he is buried there."
Li Xiaobai said.
"good!"
The other people had no objections. They could die at any time and were not suitable to carry corpses.
"Except for Su Yunbing's victory in the first round, he lost in the other two rounds."
"We have no retreat. If we cannot win the remaining two rounds and delay the gods' execution of their plan, they will immediately reduce their numbers."
[White] turned to Mengxin and said in a deep voice: "They have won consecutive battles without any casualties. They should be careless in the fourth round. The gods sent may not be powerful. You do it, I will be the last."
Mengxin gently stroked the ax on his waist: "Make sure you don't let me be the last. You know my visualization object and it will not be interfered by the divine substance. If I win the fourth round, it will be difficult for you to beat me."
[White]: "Who do you think you are talking to? As long as you win the fourth game, our side will win 100%."
Mengxin raised his eyebrows: "Then I won't argue with you. Watch me kill the god with my blunt knife."
"Senior, it doesn't matter if you lose. Just let me use the talisman to exchange it for you. You can keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood."
Li Xiaobai was a little worried when he saw Mengxin's relaxed and comfortable look.
As strong as Bu Ying, the little guy Di Di and his like were beaten to death in the ring. He expressed concern about Meng Xin's big words.
"Sure."
Mengxin stood up, tightened the thick hat on his bald head, adjusted his cowhide vest, and walked onto the ring.
The gods were ready, and on stage was a charming woman with emerald green skin and scaly markings.
The headlight on his chest is no less than that of the God of Cupid. Although it is not that exaggerated, it trembles three times every time he takes a step.
She also wore very little fabric and only used leaves to wrap her private parts.
"The God of Life!"
"The one the gods are fighting is actually the God of Life, who symbolizes saving lives and healing the wounded. This goddess who only has achievements in saving people in her resume actually ends up fighting. I don't understand. She may be using a honey trap..."
"The deeds of the God of Life are nothing worth mentioning. She is an elf who came out of the mountains. She was trained and formed by the beauty pine. She ascended to the throne step by step. I feel that Lady Pine came here to humiliate mankind."
The birdman's habit of being a bitch-tongued happened again, and he kept chattering.
"But it is worth mentioning that the monks who fought on the human side also came out of the mountains and were named Mengxin."
"Actually, I didn't get much information about him. I only know that he used to be a lumberjack in the mountains, and he specialized in cutting down beauty pine trees. Five trees a year, each beauty pine tree. Is the Lady Pine Girl irritated by this?
Where do you choose to end up?"
Birdman introduces information from both sides. Basically, the contradiction in this group is the most obvious.
On one side, there are beauty pine cultivators who have become gods, and on the other side, there are monks who specialize in cutting down beauty pine trees. The only purpose of bringing the God of Life, who is not known for fighting, to an end is to avenge his compatriots.
"The fourth round begins!"
The birdman stabbed and ran away without a trace.
On stage.
Song Nu snapped her fingers, and a grass grew quickly on the ground behind her, turning into a chair for the goddess to lean on lazily.
Those beautiful dark green eyes stared straight at Mengxin.
"I know you. My former little sisters always talk about you."
The green lips of the pine girl opened slightly, and her breath was like orchid.
"I also know you. I have admired your name for a long time."
Mengxin fiddled with the hat on her head and said absently.
"Why are you cutting down the beauty pine!"
"Why do you want to kill my poor little sisters!"
A look of anger appeared on Song Nu's delicate face, and she glared at her beautiful eyes and asked sternly.
"You have been born in the mountains and forests. You should know that if the towering vegetation is too dense, those low plants will not be able to get sunlight and will not be able to grow smoothly."
"Everyone in the world says that when a person achieves enlightenment, a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven, even gods are no exception. After you became a god, you must have deliberately supported the growth of beautiful pines everywhere in the starry sky. Not only did you give them extraordinary vitality, but you also multiplied without restraint.
Your little sisters have seriously affected the ecological environment of the universe, and you, the God of life, have no environmental awareness at all."
Mengxin said the words that made the gods angry with a matter-of-fact expression: "To put it simply, because the number of little sisters in your family is too large and exceeds the red line of trees, of course it must be reduced. Don't you also think that the number of humans is too large and plan to reduce it?"