Recovery of Terror: I am the Patron Saint of China

Seeing these powerful races denouncing his own clan, the one named Venerable Ghost Sword also spoke slowly.

"Currently both the Great Xia and the Human Race are at the end of their strength. We have exhausted the strong ones. They are just holding on. They won't last long. At present, not all small countries have fallen, and more than half of the land of many great empires has also fallen, but the Great Xia surpasses me. Imagine, as you said, we did not take advantage of it at all, and when the person outside who claims to be the God of War of the previous generation of Great Xia dies in battle, China will no longer be invincible to us."

"But my lord, you are a lower god after all. The other lower gods have left because of something in the clan, and we are just a group of demigods. After all, the casualties were too heavy this time, and many clans were killed. Nearly a year, but no benefit has been reaped."

"Yes, our clan does not intend to continue fighting."

One of the figures was an alien monster of the eagle clan, whose aura was at the ninth level, and he also spoke.

Many of the creatures representing their kind here also nodded.

After all, they are also responsible to their own clansmen. If this war is meaningless and no benefits can be obtained, there is no point in continuing to participate.

After all, there were so many casualties this time that they are now beginning to suspect that attacking the human race, especially starting from Daxia, was an extremely wrong decision.

"We don't want to continue the fight either. I'll tell my clansmen now to withdraw our troops and leave. You can take the benefits."

One of the elephant-like aliens also spoke.

But before the two of them left this place, they were beheaded by Venerable Ghost Sword.

"I see who else here dares to make another proposal? I will kill them all."

Venerable Ghost Sword doesn't intend to continue discussing with them, after all, it only needs to occupy Blue Star, and it will be one step closer to its grand plan of the middle god.

And becoming a middle god, his lifespan and strength will increase tenfold, and no one will dare to disobey his decision.

Suddenly, a powerful and terrifying aura emerged from outside of Him, appearing in Him.

"Your Majesty the Cthulhu!"

Seeing this figure appear, Venerable Ghost Sword was also very respectful, although he didn't know how the other party appeared.

I don't know which plane it came from, but the aura on the opponent's body has obviously reached the middle god aura it is afraid of.

And that guy didn't respond to him at all, but just looked at the group of strong men from all races who were trembling with fright, and instantly devoured them.

Facing its engulfment, those strong men of all races were killed and devoured one by one like chickens who could not resist.

Only Venerable Ghost Sword was left with some fear in his heart.

After eating all these strong men from all races, the strange figure found a throne and sat down.

Slowly opened the mouth and said: "It's comfortable, that kid is really scary."

"Master Cthulhu, may I ask who hurt you like this? Is there such a powerful existence here?"

Venerable Ghost Sword also looked at it with a look of fear.

After all, the strength of the middle god is completely different from him.

"You are really stupid to provoke such a powerful race."

"What? Is the human race very powerful?"

Hearing what the middle god in front of him said, this Venerable Ghost Sword was a little inconceivable.

"Can it still be strong? You have been fighting until now?"

This strange evil god looked at Ghost Sword with contempt.

Then he continued: "Compared to the ten thousand races, the human race is indeed incapable of physical body and blood, but they have a heart and belief that are stronger than ours. This kind of power is too powerful and unheard of. They are a group of people who would rather sacrifice geniuses or even You have to protect the existence of others yourself, this is even more obvious in Daxia.”

The middle evil god said with emotion.

"The host in me is a human being, but he has been completely enslaved by me now, and it is because of him that I can reappear in this world, but I was hurt too badly by a human youth, and I ate them. The injury is recovering rapidly."

Hearing what the evil god said in front of him, Venerable Ghost Sword didn't dare to take a breath, with a submissive expression.

After all, in front of this middle god, his strength is too small.

"My lord, why don't you take care of these hateful humans? There are many strong people among them. If you swallow them up, your strength will definitely increase greatly."

Venerable Ghost Sword also encouraged.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking in your heart. Now I will give you a chance to live. The reason why I don't kill you is because I have to tell you to do things."

The middle god's tone changed suddenly, and it also scared the Venerable Ghost Sword into cold sweat. The next moment, a special mark appeared on its forehead.

Venerable Ghost Sword also felt the threat of death.

"This mark of death, you are now my slave, quickly find me some strong men and treasures of heaven and earth, I want to make up for it."

"Yes……"

Venerable Ghost Sword did not dare to disobey this sudden existence who was much stronger than him.

Then he hurried out, and just after he left, the middle god sat here, and a void appeared in his hand, and the picture inside was a young man stepping on a bone dragon, slowly approaching his direction.

"Lin Hao... When I recover my strength, I want you to die! And the whole human race will be buried with you. This is what will happen to you if you dare to be my enemy!"