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Chapter 662 Gathering in the Mesopotamian Steppe

"Hahaha, heaven is over, it's over now!"

"This is all Ying's fault. Who made him so arrogant and domineering that he even tried to expel us from the sea beast world? Is he being punished now?"

"The Rothschild family is indeed the wealthiest family in the Western world. They control the economic lifeline of dozens of countries in the West. The moment they took action, they shocked the world!"

"As long as the Persian god can overwhelm the heavens and defeat Ying Yue, we can continue to make money in the world of sea beasts..."

Looking at the whole world, the most excited people are the owners of the 13 foreign companies in the sea beast world. Ying Yue's order made them breathless.

Many people even thought that the interests of the sea beast world were at stake, but unexpectedly, the Rothschild family made a shocking move and gave them such a big surprise!

"Walk!"

"This battle is an important battle that will determine our financial future. We must watch it!"

"Let's go together..."

Like many powerful people in the underground world, people from ancient families, wealthy families, and multinational companies are rushing towards the Mesopotamian grasslands, all wanting to witness this battle that will determine the fate of the world!

The fate of the world?

Yes, it is not an exaggeration to call this battle the one that determines the fate of the world!

If Heaven wins, Heaven will continue to dominate the world; if the Rothschild family wins, Heaven will become the force that dominates the world for the shortest time!

The pattern of the entire world will completely change!

Whoosh whoosh——

People from all over the world continue to flock to Mesopotamia.

Governments from the United States, the United Kingdom, Germany, China, Russia and other countries around the world have also sent people to watch the battle. Even countries are urgently mobilizing artificial satellites and targeting the Mesopotamian grasslands!

Suddenly, this quiet grassland in southern Russia, rarely visited by people in the past, suddenly became lively.



Two days passed by leisurely.

West Asia, the vast Mesopotamian grassland, within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, is full of rolling and flat grasslands, with lush green knee-high weeds, covering the surrounding area into a sea of ​​green.

In the forest at the end of the field of vision, there are occasional deer calls and bear roars, bringing a hint of wilderness to this beautiful green sea.

wilderness?

Not right either!

This grassland, which was originally full of wild nature, is now full of people and bustling with people, and green tents have been erected one after another.

Off-road vehicles were coming one after another from afar, and the roar of helicopters could be heard in the sky, coming from far and near, flying towards this direction.

The vast prairie was filled with people, and even the original owner of this wilderness had fled to an unknown place.

"Today's battle will determine the pattern of the entire world!"

"Yes, whether the Persian god will dominate the earth or the heaven will continue to rule the world depends on today's battle!"

"Who do you think will win?"

"Needless to say, he must be the Persian god!"

"Oh? Are you so sure?"

"The Persian God is, after all, an antique who has come back to life from ancient times. He has lived for over 1,500 years. If you look at the gods in heaven, they are nothing more than mere brats compared with him. Are there any comparisons between the two? You

You know, old ginger is still spicier!”

"It's impossible to tell! As far as I know, even a true god can only live for 1,500 years. Even if this Persian god is alive, I'm afraid he will be old. At sunset, no matter how strong he is, how strong can he be?

"

"Haha, come on, I won't argue with you, let's wait and see!"

The spectators who came from afar were either sitting in tents eating, or sitting outdoors barbecuing food. The Mesopotamian grasslands were full of heated discussions and excitement.

At the same time, the underground mutant forum was also in a state of excitement.

"This battle is truly the battle that determines fate!"

"God bless, I hope the Persian gods can win!"

"If the Persian God wins, I invite everyone on the forum to go on vacation to the Maldives for a week, and everyone will be counted!"

"Hahaha, this brother is so generous!"

"No matter what, Heaven will never win. Everyone, let us pray together. Heaven will definitely lose..."



United States, Pentagon.

A group of top American officials and military generals gathered together, staring at the big screen in the conference room, waiting quietly.

As early as a day ago, the American artificial satellite was in place, always staring at the Mesopotamian grasslands, ready to broadcast this fateful battle at any time.

Moreover, in order to analyze the destructive power of this battle, the United States also specially dispatched agents and secretly placed dozens of high-precision cameras and dozens of high-definition cameras near the battlefield in order to accurately record the battle scenes!

It can be said that the top leaders of the United States, whether it is the White House or the Pentagon, attach great importance to this battle.

God war!

Especially the battle between top gods that transcends the battles between ordinary gods. No country dares to be careless.

After all, gods are the highest level of human combat power that a single human being can achieve. Correspondingly, nuclear weapons are the highest crystallization of human technology!

Gods and nuclear weapons!

Two words that cannot be ignored!

How can the great powers of the world suppress the gods and ensure their dominance? In addition to massive armies, they only have large-yield nuclear weapons!

Therefore, in order to better check and balance the gods, the great powers believe that it is necessary to deepen their understanding of the gods.

Yes, a big country like the United States does not want to miss any opportunity to understand the gods.

Just like now!

In addition to the United States, countries such as China, Russia, Britain, France, Germany, Italy, and Japan have also deployed satellites, cameras, and even agents to closely monitor this battle.

"It's almost 10 o'clock, why haven't the Persian gods and the gods in heaven come yet?"

"Yes, we have been waiting for two days!"

"When will the war start?"

The sun gradually rose higher, and the rays of light shrouded the earth, releasing light and heat to its heart's content. The spectators who came from the original route felt the heat and gradually became impatient.

"Why are you so anxious? The Rothschilds haven't even arrived yet!"

"I reckon they'll come with the Persian gods!"

"call out--"

Just as people were looking forward to it, a slight sound of breaking through the air came from a distance, and immediately stopped above people's heads, prohibiting them from moving.

"who?"

"Who's coming?"

People were shaken all over, and they looked up one after another, and saw an old man wearing a black robe, with a thin body and a withered face, standing in the air, standing above everyone!

"he is……"

"The patron saint of Malaysia, the Great Head-Blowing Master - the Head-Blowing God!"

When they saw the person coming, some were surprised, while others recognized him.

"Head-headed God? Does he still have the nerve to come?"

"That's right! Last time, Ying Yue was so frightened that he ran away in panic. As a result, Asersley and Mr. Bolensiva were killed by Ying Yue. He was completely embarrassed and became the laughing stock of the world. You still dare to come today?"

"Holy shit! Keep your voice down, do you want to die? No matter how bad the deity is, it is still a powerful and powerful deity, and it is not something you little people can criticize!"

"Quiet! Silence!"


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