Stock up on goods worth RMB 10 trillion in the last days, and the family will sit around and eat hot

The outcome has been decided.

Zhou Chuchu had some insights after watching a real war between gods, and she also got out of that one-in-a-billion-second state.

Zhang Zesheng and others were in a trance for a moment, and then they saw the twenty-eight-faced god king who was trampled on the ground. Three generations of his ancestors were anesthetized.

Aren't the twenty-eight high-level gods arriving in front of them in their true form, and crawling to the ground the next second?

What about the process? What about the details?

What happened in this short moment?

Have the twenty-eight high-level gods worshiped left here?

"and many more."

"This god, he seems to be...is..."

As a devout believer, Zhang Zesheng naturally felt the familiar divine power from the Twenty-Eight-faced God King, and he was immediately shocked.

"He seems to be...the aggregated form of twenty-eight gods!"

He was shocked by his guess, and his two sons and grandson Zhang Zhaohui were even more shocked to the point of numbness and their eyes were dull.

They couldn't help but look at Zhou Chuchu and Qin Zeyuan.

The two people looked indifferent, with no strange color on their faces.

A sudden thought occurred in their hearts, and they knew that the two of them must have known this outcome for a long time.

Farewell to the extremely powerful black god standing behind the two couples.

Zhang Zhaohui's heart was suddenly filled with an indescribable sense of frustration.

He lost so completely!

Mandala shook the flower crown, and it also saw that the twenty-eight-faced God King was completely suppressed.

"Gah? This is—f*ck, God King!"

"At that moment, was this battle over?"

Datura Flower was frightened. After all, its highest level was the middle-level god, and it did not even reach the upper-level god.

It wanted to understand this and shrank closer to Zhou Chuchu. It had to hug his thighs tightly.

You know, even the God King has been suppressed, so any fool knows how to choose.

Before it even got close to Zhou Chuchu, Qin Zeyuan threw it aside.

Mandala: "..."

Cried!

It is just a weak, pitiful and helpless plant!

Of course, the Twenty-Eight-faced God King did not want to become the cannon fodder slave of Black God Lei. He knelt down in front of Qin Zeyuan and promised:

"Let me go, I can give you the Kingdom of God, the Mine of Divine Crystals, the most devout believers... I will give you all of my 200,000 years of accumulation!"

The divine wealth He accumulated was so vast that when the mandala heard His words, its petals trembled so much that they almost fell.

Just like a beggar who has nothing inherits a hundred mountains of gold and silver, a hundred people in a kingdom inherit a rich land.

Wealth and power reach their peak in an instant.

Never in my wildest dreams would I dare to be so arrogant.

And this was just to make Qin Zeyuan let him go.

The black gods are very silent. They hate these alien gods who have invaded this world the most, but Qin Zeyuan still has to decide everything.

Qin Zeyuan said let him go, so they let him go.

Zhou Chuchu also looked at her husband. She smiled and said nothing.

The source of the torture and misery in her previous life in the laboratory was the twenty-eight-faced God King. It was obvious whether her husband would let him go.

She didn't have any doubt at all, she was very sure.

Qin Zeyuan felt his wife's determination.

Without saying anything, he began to extract the rules from this twenty-eight-faced god king.

My wife said that if we want to extract three thousand rules from Him, then of course not one of them should be missing!

Moreover, these twenty-eight-faced god-kings are just like the Zhang family. In his eyes, they are people who deserve death and whose sins are unforgivable!

How could he let Him go because of the generous terms He offered.

Qin Zeyuan's draft rules are extremely painful for the twenty-eight-faced god king.

He was extremely shocked and completely unable to understand:

"You don't even want the wealth of the God King?"

"What good does this do to you? Just for a mere woman?"

"With your strength, not to mention a woman, even the goddesses in the God King realm are willing to kneel in front of you!"

"Ah! Stop smoking! Stop smoking! I will give you all my wealth, and I can even recognize you as my master. Stop smoking my rules!"

Qin Zeyuan was unmoved. He took out the three thousand rules of the Twenty-Eight Faced God King and picked them out. After eliminating the good rules and the rules that were not suitable for Chu Chu, he modified the rest and integrated them into Zhou Chuchu's body. In the Godhead.

It's not that he doesn't want to give it to his wife directly, but that she is still a human body after all. It is gentler and more conducive to long-term development to give these rules to her after being transformed by the gods.

He reached out again and peeled off his godhead, and the twenty-eight-faced god fell into the throne of god.

He threw the Twenty-Eight-faced God King to Lei: "He is yours."

"Torture the method to unlock the genetic lock from Him."

Lei grinned, stretched out his chain to suppress the twenty-eight-faced god king, and was about to press him back into the black portal.

Other black gods who had fought entered the black portal one after another.

Behind Lei followed the giant beast that devoured the heaven and earth, pulling the twenty-eight-faced god king.

Zhou Chuchu suddenly called out: "Thunder."

Black God Lei stopped and said, "Dear mistress, what are your orders?"

"As for what He just said, what about the kingdom of God, the divine crystal mine, and the two hundred thousand years of accumulation, he will also be tortured."

"Well, you know, I don't have any advantages, I just save money."

"This wasteful behavior is shameful, you know, right?"

The Black God raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and saluted her: "I will obey the order."

The twenty-eight-faced god, who was already extremely depressed, was suddenly shocked. He glared at Zhou Chuchu: "Don't go too far!"

"The disappearance of my divine status will inevitably attract the attention of other god kings. The secrets hidden in this world will eventually be discovered!"

"The universal gene and the divine personality of all gods, which god-king wouldn't want it!"

"It is your crime to possess a jade, and your world will become a hunting ground for gods!"

Zhou Chuchu instantly hid behind Qin Zeyuan: "Oh, I'm so scared~"

"Then let them come. If they come as a pair, I will kill a pair. If they come as a group, I will kill a group of them!"

Mandala, the old ginkgo tree behind her, and the Twenty-Eight-faced God were all speechless.

Did you kill that?

That was killed by your husband’s black spirit!

"There's nothing else to say. If nothing else, just be Lei's slave. Maybe you can kill a few god kings on the battlefield in the future."

"Walk."

The twenty-eight-faced god was shaken violently. He looked up to the sky and roared unwillingly, and was pulled into the black portal by Lei.

As soon as the twenty-eight-faced God King was pulled in, the entire Zhang family base lost the support of its divine power and began to emit waves of terrifying vibrations.

Other parts of the imperial capital also felt this strong earthquake. The severe cold that had lingered in this world for almost two months quickly dissipated in these 28 strands of divine power.

The ice and snow are starting to melt and the rain is pouring down!

If Zhou Chuchu felt something, she instantly understood that the severe cold that covered the world was actually brought by these 28 gods and ended by them!

In the pouring rain, Zhou Chuchu looked at Zhang Zesheng, Zhang Zhaohui and others as if they were mourning for their heirs.