Lord of the Low Version System

The old dragon walked slowly, little by little, to a position between the camps of several slave gods and beast gods.

He didn't dare to step into the Beast God's camp, but similarly, the Beast God didn't dare to step out of the camp.

His cultivation has reached the level of a high-level god, and his life is extremely valuable, so he doesn't dare to risk himself.

As a result, several subordinate gods, including the son of the beast god, all became abandoned sons.

Ouch!

A breath of dragon breath was sprayed towards the son of the beast god.

Without the power of the world as a backing, the small-scale barrier held up by the banner burst apart, and the remaining power of the dragon's breath sprayed out on the god, causing a series of frightened and angry roars.

It's a pity that Lao Long doesn't care at all, just like a cat playing with a mouse, teasing these stranded unfortunates.

There is only a thin line between the beast god's camp, but this step has become an insurmountable end of the world.

The violent bear suddenly expanded from its godly form, attracting the old dragon's attention to a high place, and then instantly shrunk in size. It tried to swipe under the soles of the old dragon's feet, but the sharp claws of the old dragon pressed on the spine and nailed it to death. .

It was not the opponent of the old dragon in the first place, not to mention without the support of the power of this world, its strength was declining. If the old dragon hadn't stopped its strength, it would have been crushed to death.

Humble ant, are you challenging me?

As soon as the old dragon's claws crushed it, a crackling sound of bones was immediately heard. The violent bear quickly changed from a god to a normal size, but its bones were shattered, like a leather bag filled with water, and it lay limp on the ground.

Who's next?

The old dragon's golden vertical pupils swept back and forth from the gods, and his sharp gaze was like a file, filing and crushing the dignity and pride of the prey bit by bit.

A ray of light projected down from outside the domain, condensing into the shadow of the beast god.

This phantom has one-tenth of the combat power of the Beast God. In the past, this phantom alone could dominate the rise and fall of a race and the development of a world.

But today, the beast god lowered his head surprisingly.

I want to talk to the god behind you.

Tamil sneered, showing his big white teeth.

He reached into his waist, took out the world's artifact of creation, and pointed it at a follower.

When the god saw this, he immediately let out a death cry.

He knew with his butt that being targeted by an artifact of creation would not be a good outcome.

It looked at the Beast God imploringly, but the Beast God didn't even look at it.

Congshen's huge body quickly shrunk like a deflated balloon, and his shrill screams became like gnats, and finally disappeared completely.

Tamir snorted coldly, I am the one who controls your destiny!

Pseudo God, what qualifications do you have to face the main god of the system!

A look of humiliation appeared on the beast god's face.

Yes, it wants to give in, but even if it does, it has to go to the boss on the opposite side, not to an errand boy.

It's a pity that Tamil's words made him understand his situation and his position.

It is indeed not qualified to negotiate terms with the system's main god.

With a low roar, the Beast God said angrily: Barbarians, there are tens of thousands of gods attacking you at this moment, and there are hundreds of gods controlling the world. Even if I do nothing and drag you, it will be victory. .”

Immediately, it changed the topic, Let him go, and I can have a truce with you for a hundred days. This is my biggest concession.

However, Tamil wielded the artifact of creation again, and another god was turned into dust and disappeared, then the second, the third...

When there was only one son of the Beast God left, the Beast God clenched his fists tightly, and his big bell-like eyes were filled with blood.

Tailm waved his hand, and the son of the beast god immediately shrank ten times in size, and then shrunk ten times again the next second.

This time, the beast god finally gave up.

This battle has made him deeply feel the depth of the water. This level of war is simply not something that his small arms and legs can participate in.

Although the beast god is a beast, it does not mean that he has no brains.

On the contrary, the tauren are a race full of wisdom, so they can stand out in that world and become a god recognized by the world.

The world has been connected. I can run away, but the monk cannot run away from the temple.

If thousands of extraterrestrial gods and demons cannot take down the Titan World, who can hold on when they resist this wave and start to counterattack?

When attacking, the gods and demons from outside the territory saw the benefits and worked together, but when they saw that the situation was not good and started to run away, who would dislike him for running fast?

For the same surrendering party, the first surrender and the last surrender are always different.

Chief of Thunder Bluff, Earth Trampler, King of Beasts, Wotai Newby is willing to surrender to the great Barbarian King!

The shadow of the beast god slowly knelt down. At the same time, at the junction of the worlds, a huge bloody cow's hoof stepped down heavily. It was the same giant hoof that had kicked open the cracks in the world three times before.

The divine power dissipated, and the image of the giant hoof slowly faded away, replaced by a burly and majestic figure.

Without the blessing of divine magic, the body can reach 20 meters, almost on the same level as the mountain giant.

This is the true form of the beast god.

Although he is covered in animal hair, he can still see the majestic strength and beauty, and his whole body exudes a masculine aura. Even without strong strength, it is not difficult for Guangping to unify the world with his appearance and body.

After the Beast God appeared on the stage, he quickly moved forward to the edge of the camp, and then stepped across the line under the gaze of countless orcs.

Taking this step is equivalent to handing over your life to the other party, becoming a fish belly on the chopping board, killing or hacking at will.

However, the Beast God had no choice.

Even if you shrink back today, close the door and be a coward.

But what about one year from now, ten years from now, or a hundred years from now?

God has an almost infinite life, and the memory of hatred is equally ancient.

Being remembered by an opponent of this level, revenge is inevitable and the most intense. The only difference is sooner or later.

The world passage has been opened. It cannot be closed by simply closing it. You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days.

At this moment, the beast god felt extremely regretful.

Why did you get so hot-headed in the first place and start a world-class war?

After all, this is a life-and-death fight with the origin of the world as the bet. The winner takes all, and the loser's body is left intact.

Tamil looked at the beast god's body with satisfaction.

With the strength reaching the peak of 8 stars and the blessing of the world's will, this is definitely not a clone or a substitute.

If the beast god really gave up everything to escape from his shell, Tamil could only express his admiration.

The next second, the connection between the beast god and his own world was completely severed, and the artifact of creation, the bloody hoofnails under his feet, also peeled off automatically and slowly flew into Taimuer's hands.

Controlling the artifact of creation is equivalent to controlling the will of the world.

When the orcs in the camp saw this, they all knelt down in silence and offered their piety to the new gods.

There are also some orcs with strong personalities who refuse to accept this result.

However, before they could make any move, huge bloody hooves descended from the sky and crushed them all into the soil.