Chapter 1167 Set Aside Disputes and Jointly Develop

"Of course, a truce is fine, but as the price for my being offended, he must give me compensation." The existence that had gained the upper hand in the short-term confrontation was extremely arrogant, and made a very rude question to another existence of the same level. requirements.

"What do you want me to do as compensation?" During the short fight just now, after realizing that Muria had touched a higher level of power, the God of War gave way.

He still wants to gain benefits in the miraculous place where the two worlds blend, and he doesn't want to retreat, but now it seems that if he doesn't show something, I'm afraid this existence will not allow him to stay here.

"What do you have? Show me what you have collected and what you think are valuable." Morea continued to make weak demands.

However, to his surprise, the existence with the title of Mechanical Martial God actually backed down again, so much that it was beyond Muria's expectations.

After all, his title sounds extremely offensive, because of his unreasonable request, and it is not surprising to fight him again.

"Can."

Spatial fluctuations emerged, one after another lingering bright divine light, or plain and unpretentious, like objects randomly picked from the corner, one after another appeared in front of Muria.

Of course, Muria would not underestimate those seemingly ordinary objects. He still understood the simple truth of self-deprecation. There are many similar objects in his treasure house.

"Choose one, as compensation for my offending you." The Mechanic Martial God, who was very cowardly, displayed his collection, and said to Muria, without even thinking about it, he knew that he definitely still had some bottoms. The containment was not pulled out.

But Muria didn't push too much, just think about it, and Muria glanced at the whale god who just spoke out to persuade the fight, and the hundred-eyed evil god who was silent at the side.

He doubted very much whether it was either one of these two, or both of them, who had just secretly communicated with Mech War God and put forward conditions for him to retreat, otherwise, such an inexplicable retreat would be too strange.

After roughly guessing the reason, Morea began to choose the treasures in front of him that were collected by an epic. Although he wanted to say that I wanted them all, it was because Morea knew that this was unrealistic.

He is stronger than Mechanical Martial God, there is no doubt about it, but he is not strong enough to kill or seal him on the spot. To be honest, his current strength is in a very embarrassing position.

He is worthy of any epic of the same level, but even if the epic of the same level cannot gain an advantage in battle, so he is worthy of him, can't he beat or run? Unless it's the kind of epic newcomer who has just been promoted.

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"Since you have reconciled, let's discuss how to distribute the output of this area now!"

After Muria negotiated with Mechanic Valkyrie and peace was restored, the Whale God, who heard the sound of tidal surges beside him, suggested that this is what he is most concerned about now.

The arrival of the Mechanic God of War and the Hundred-Eyed Evil God allowed it to distribute the benefits it deserved by relying on its own strength without having to conflict with Morea.

"Before the discussion, we should reach a basic agreement," suggested the evil god, who was surrounded by the wailing and cursing voice of all spirits, "there are enough gods gathered in this airspace, and there is no need for more."

"This is a matter of course, this land of miracles no longer needs the arrival of the fifth god.

"The Whale God agreed. After all, it is only the output of the fusion of two medium-sized worlds. The four epics came to distribute enough!

When Muria heard the proposal of the evil god who disgusted him, he also nodded slightly. The meaning of the hundred-eyed evil god is very clear, that is, the four of them are united together, and they will come here after sensing the fluctuation of the law. The epics are all excluded.

"Since this is the case, the four of us have reached the most basic cooperation. No matter who the fifth person is, we will work together to make him retreat."

"Dragon God of the foreign land, you are the first god to arrive here, you should explore this miraculous land, although I know it is impossible, but I still want to ask, are you willing to announce to us, Did you find the information you got?"

"Since you know it's impossible, why do you have such unrealistic expectations?" Muria looked at the big blue fish with strange eyes,

"Although it's bad to say this, the three of you, no matter who you are, are not my opponents. None of you have the force to make me bow my head."

"Arrogant guy, if it weren't for the existence of this miraculous land, do you think that the Mech War God would back down in front of you just now?" Looking at the maddened Muria, I don't know how many worlds have been destroyed. The evil god of evil stared at him with nearly a hundred eyes full of deep malice.

"Don't be too complacent. It is true that no one of us can suppress you alone, but when we join forces, can you still stand here?"

"The sum of three ones does not necessarily equal three. If you think you can suppress me, or even defeat me, you can give it a try."

Muria stood with his head held high, looking at the Hundred-Eyed Evil God that he hated the most in the presence. If it wasn't for special circumstances, he would have already shot at this Evil God.

The evil god who destroys the world is an existence that naturally disgusts and hates him. If he travels in the void and encounters it, he doesn't need to communicate at all. Drawing his sword and slashing is his first choice.

"Well, forget it if you don't want to, there's no need to have a conflict because of this." Seeing that Muria, who claims to be a pacifist, can't do without fighting, the meek and simple God of Whale once again acted as a peacemaker.

To be honest, it is a bit difficult to understand how such a militant guy like Muria was promoted to Epic, and what kind of background does this have to prevent him from being beaten to death while growing up.

"You see, I don't want to, I am a pacifist who sticks to my heart, and this deformed monster has been provoking me."

Regarding the whale god who never clashed with him from the beginning to the end, and showed no intention of fighting at all, Muria's attitude was also slightly relaxed. They become enemies.

No matter how hard he tossed about, the three epics he met in his first trip to the void were all forced into enemies by him. Although the Hundred-Eyed Cthulhu and him are natural hostile camps, the Hundred-Eyed Cthulhu doesn't think so.

The evil god who destroyed the world never felt that there was anything wrong with using this as a way of promotion, so he would not have thought that the one he encountered in the void had nothing to do with him before, and there was no causal existence that would treat him as For sworn enemy.

"A deformed monster?" Hearing Muria's description of him, in the eyes of ordinary people, it was almost fear, disaster, and the evil god synonymous with destruction immediately exploded.

The evil god wandering in the void has never felt that he is ugly, and his real body posture is the most perfect in his own aesthetics.

"Don't you realize you're ugly? Don't you know you look disgusting?"

Muria looked at the evil god pretending to be surprised, and watched it reveal more deformed and weird bodies in the black mist because of its anger, "Just by virtue of your appearance, you have made people want to kill you The urge to erase."

"It's almost done." Seeing Muria frantically teasing the Hundred-Eyed Evil God, the Whale God was a little speechless, what kind of pacifist is he.

"Hmph, you and I are of a completely different race. Naturally, our sense of beauty is vastly different. You see, I think I'm deformed and ugly, and I think the same is true for you."

The evil god who destroyed the world saw that none of the three had the existence of the same level of cursed black mist, and suppressed the anger in his heart. There is no fellow here, so he must calm down and restrain himself.

"I'll just say the last sentence." Looking at the big fish whose helplessness was beyond words, Muria said something to him, then turned to look at the Hundred-Eyed Evil God,

"Didn't you hear what the whale god called me just now? Dragon god, half of the dragon's blood flows in my body. If you don't know what a dragon is, then I can give you a brief introduction. Dragons have Aesthetics across races.

To put it simply, when I think you are ugly, basically no normal creature will think you are beautiful, so, do you understand? Disgusting monster! "

"I..." Just when the evil god was completely enraged and was about to fight with Muria, the voice of the mechanical warrior sounded in his ear. This was to persuade him to calm down and let him focus on the overall situation. It's basically the same as he just exhorted the God of War.

"I won't even engage in meaningless quarrels and fights with you. Now let's discuss how to distribute them!"

Nearly a hundred big eyes of the Hundred-Eyed Demon God all looked at Muria and then looked away, not bothering to look at him anymore. Just now, the God of War has told him a very reasonable speculation. This existence who does not know where he came from is very likely to have the ability to become stronger through fighting, otherwise it is impossible to explain his behavior just now.

"I think the simplest and fairest way to distribute is to each according to his or her own abilities. Don't mention the rest of the distribution methods. After all, no matter who we are, we will not hand over the fetishes we found and distribute them to others. "

Seeing the scene where peace was finally restored, the Whale God quickly threw out the idea that he had been pondering for a while.

"Everyone collects fetishes according to their ability. I have no opinion. My only question is, is the Dragon God too much ahead of us?"

"I'm luckier than you, do you have an opinion?" Muria looked at the Mech War God who had an opinion. The strongest strength in the audience was his greatest confidence at this time, "If you have an opinion, hold it back."