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Chapter 4980 Stealing God’s Luck

Qingying said: "Qian, use me as your shield, let's go and fight!"

The corners of Mu Qianxi's lips curled up slightly, "We haven't fought side by side for a long time. It's great that you are here!"

Mu Qianxi has an extra helper. With him around, these powerful gods would have even more wishful thinking to hurt him.

The patriarchs of the branch of the God Clan had all been defeated and were unable to fight any more, so several of His Majesty's direct subordinates took action.

Even if the God of Assassination tried to kill Mu Qianxi, they could only hold Mu Qianxi back.

"The power of space and time are really mysterious powers. It's really difficult to kill you. It's because of us."

"Her realm is still improving! I have never seen an emperor level rise so quickly."

"Let's leave it to Your Majesty to kill!"

There is a living sacred tree responsible for treatment, but it still cannot change the situation of rapid reduction of human warriors. The human race's disadvantage is getting bigger and bigger.

Ayou also kept saving people, "The gap is really too big! Tiandao started a war between the two races, it's just nonsense."

The human race is going to be defeated!

The only way for the human race to survive is to wait for the outcome of the battle between His Highness Qian Xi and the God Emperor.

He has seen the strength of His Majesty, can His Highness Qian Xi win?

Or can His Highness Qian Xi and Lord Jiuye join forces to win?

The human race is at the end of its rope. If it were not for the two powerful assistants of the Divine Tree of Life and the Open Sky World Tree, 99% of the warriors of the human race would be dead, and not all of them would still be breathing.

In addition to the vast battlefield here in Xuantian Realm, there is another battlefield that is ignored, which is at the base camp of the Gods.

Mu Qingchen led the human race of Wu Xuanzong and the descendants of the Southern Emperor Qi clan, and first entered the ancestral land of the Ji clan.

The Ji clan has been wiped out, so it's still easy to get in, with no one blocking them at all.

Then when we entered the Si Clan, Jiang Clan, etc., it was not that easy.

After all, my ancestral land is not a park open to the public.

Even so, they must fight in.

There was a sneak attack here, so the news naturally spread.

The head of their family was suppressed by Mu Qianxi and was devastated.

Some clan leaders had already been killed by Mu Qianxi, and they had no intention of dealing with this matter.

What kind of disturbance can these ordinary human beings create?

If you can't defeat them, why not dig up their ancestral graves in anger? It's just wishful thinking.

"Brother, we are the last one!" Qi Mocha's body was covered with blood holes and he was swallowing potions crazily.

The leader of Wu Xuan Sect could only rely on medicine to hold his breath. Before he fainted, he said: "Our human race can never be defeated. Qing Chen, it depends on you!"

Qi Mocha unleashed all his soul power and used the Supreme Crown, "Supreme Crown, our human race cannot lose, let's do our best to help big brother!"

The Supreme Crown said: "The human race has already lost once. If we lose again this time, I have no shame in living. I will blow myself up and take away a few souls of the gods! Let's have a big fight..."

The brilliant light of the Supreme Crown enveloped Mu Qingchen, and Mu Qingchen concentrated on speaking out two words.

"Unblocking..."

They broke into the ancestral lands of the major branches, so what did they leave behind?

After completing the layout of the eighth location, it was finally time to start.

Among the ancestral lands of the eight major branches of the God Clan, all eight fortunes converged in one place, and that was where Mu Qingchen was.

Mu Qingchen used the ancestral land of the Gods as a guide to unlock the fate of their entire clan and bring them together in one place. Next...

The Gods found that their luck was rushing outwards and felt something was not good.

"Human race! Kill him..."

Qi Mocha took all the people who could still fight, "Form up a formation and release poison! Poison them to death..."

They tried their best to buy time for Mu Qingchen, so that these gods could watch helplessly as all the fortunes of their eight major branches converged into one person, and they were still a single clan.

"How can a mere human race bear the fate of our eighth clan of the gods? They are simply destroying themselves." The gods snorted disdainfully.

Mu Qingchen, on the other hand, only used one word.

"Seal!" He sealed the fate of such a huge divine race within himself.

These gods felt their eyes turning black as they looked at that magnificent young man. What kind of monster was this?

It turns out that the most serious problem among the human race is not only the monster Mu Qianxi, but they have also ignored one.

Mu Qingchen said: "You Protoss must think that in the war between the Protoss and the Human Race, our Human Race has only one advantage, and that is Xi'er. You are wrong, our Human Race has another advantage, and that is luck."

The Gods are strong enough, and luck is just the icing on the cake for them.

Therefore, the luck between heaven and earth will naturally be given to emerging races with greater potential in the future, and the human race is the best among them.

"How can we be willing to leave Xi'er alone? Since we have the mission of whether the human race is alive or dead, we have an advantage, so of course we must use it."

And he happens to be the one with the strongest luck among the human race.

The Gods have indeed ignored this point, "Humans, what's the use of being strong just by your luck? If you dare to steal our Gods' luck, you will definitely die."

The God Clan's destiny is not the strongest, but it is still very strong. After all, it is the most powerful clan in all time.

They have not yet tried what kind of experience they will have after their luck is drained away?

The strength is there, but it will be very unlucky.

When they attack Mu Qingchen, a man with super luck, he will fall from the sky while flying in the sky, and his divine power will be in chaos.

Even if the attack target is locked on, it will miss, and miss again...

Their eyes widened, as if they were thinking of something?

Those who once dared to be enemies of Qin Mu will do the same.

Is this human race already so terrifying after stealing the fate of their divine race?

Qi Mocha's eyes widened and he gloated: What a bunch of unlucky guys! Hahaha! Just wait to be tortured by me! Supreme Crown, kill..."

Mu Qingchen was not as cheerful as Qi Mocha, because he knew that Xi'er had no luck either.

If you have no luck, you will encounter many unexpected misfortunes, and your life will definitely be difficult and difficult.

Not only the protoss who attacked Mu Qingchen near the ancestral land became unlucky, but the protoss far away on the human battlefield also began to suffer misfortune.

The attack, which was obviously accurate and always hit the mark, actually missed.

Fight again and miss, allowing many human beings to escape death.

There are also some protoss whose divine power is disordered for no reason, and they go crazy and become more injured.

Anyway, everyone has his own misfortune. It is simply unbelievable. There was a chaos of war.

If one or two gods on the battlefield are unlucky, that's normal.

But if everyone is so unlucky and gets into accidents, then something is wrong.

"It's luck! Our family's luck is gone." Some gods finally reacted after being deceived.

"The luck of our eight major clans has been stolen. Apart from Qin Mu, there is someone in this world who can steal our luck, and it's a human clan."

If it were not the human race and it was a foul within the rules of the war between the two races, Tiandao would not have done anything at all.

"Who is it?"

"Such methods have nothing to do with Qin Mu."

"..."

It's so unlucky that even the powerful Gods were poisoned by bad luck.

Ji Tianbai lost to the humans and the gods. In addition to embarrassing the gods, he also did not leave any hidden dangers to the gods.

Qin Mu was defeated, robbed Mu Qingchen of his luck, and then gave him back a hundred times a thousand times.

He created the Son of Destiny who succeeded him and mastered the sealing technique, and severely deceived the Gods.

The God Clan suffered such a big loss and immediately scolded Qin Mu, who was already in a state of despair.

With the surging divine power, the gap between the gods and humans is still so big. Without luck, they are just as strong.

"Human race, even if you use despicable means to steal our destiny, what will happen? We will let you know that in the face of strong strength, it is all empty talk, so die!"

With the crazy and cruel killings of the gods, the human race is facing an unprecedented crisis, and the defeat is still irreversible.


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