Chapter 1420 Master of Paddling

The gloomy laughter echoed in the rattan hall woven by trees, which immediately caused a lot of dissatisfaction, but these dissatisfied Shenmu lords suppressed their emotions, because the one who made this laughter was a man without wood on his body. control the existence of bodily tissue.

"Falling? This is something that only the weak need to worry about. As it happens, I think there are more and more guys appearing here. It's time to do a cleanup to get rid of those unqualified weak people."

There was a powerful presence, and the sound oscillated, causing many Shenmu lords to unconsciously show awe.

The same is the epic of signing a contract with the mother of all things, but they are different from each other. The weak Epic is worried, and needs to do everything in his power to resist the reverse erosion of the Mother of All. And a powerful existence is wantonly demanding from the mother of all things, almost without paying anything.

And this time, there is a being who feels that what he has obtained on weekdays is really too little, and he wants to get more. In the case that the cake cannot continue to grow bigger, the existence of the sub-cake can only be eliminated.

Therefore, it was just a simple communication, and the body showed no signs of being eroded. The Lord of the Gods, who maintained his own characteristics and integrity, quickly reached a consensus.

"I don't think any of you here will think that they are weak. In this case, let's continue to fight with this God King!"

Sen Leng's voice came out from the surging black fog in the fog of the curse of the world that had already materialized, and with the sound, a huge momentum spread to the meeting space.

Without communication, the most powerful beings released their momentum at the same time, suppressing the entire meeting space, leaving the weak epics completely speechless and not giving them any chance to speak.

The so-called communication, the so-called negotiation, naturally only exists between epics with similar strength. Ordinary Shenmu lords who want to use words to control the behavior of the strong are undoubtedly delusional, and they can only obediently accept the decision between more powerful beings.

"The war with the gods is inevitable, after all, none of you will back down. But those existences called Titans, I think we can discuss with them.

They are not gods, they are beings close to us, and they have no reason to fight us to the death. "

"Negotiating what?"

"Ask them what they want? If it's source power, then give them some and let them leave. They have no reason to be an enemy of us for a world that is not their mother world."

"Yuan Li? What a joke, how much source strength we have gained until now! The source strength that can make those existences leave,

How much do we need to pay, and if we do, aren't we just working for these guys? "

"Try it! If it doesn't work, then fight again, anyway, it won't be us who suffer."

"It really doesn't work. I think you can consider inviting them to join. Anyway, in this battle, we need to clean up some of the guys who are not useful, right?"

"I reject this proposal. As I said before, there are enough lords of Shenmu, and I don't need more."

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"Muria, you have done a good job recently, and you have put a lot of pressure on the mother of all things. They actually sent someone to come to me for peace talks and asked me how much energy I would need to leave?"

"Your Majesty, don't push me for this kind of credit. They just want to pay the price to let you go. This shows that you made them feel oppressed."

Destroying the realms that were supposed to be under his own control with his own hands, Morea felt a little irritable and gloomy, but the visiting master still made Morea quickly regain her normal heart, and the communication with the ten imperial masters could not appear. Ugly.

"Don't belittle yourself, Morea, before you came, these guys didn't ask us to make such a suggestion."

"Then I'm not humble, but the emergence of this situation is the result of my cooperation with you."

"good."

"So how did you respond to those guys?"

"Of course I refuse, otherwise how can I respond?"

The Lord of Ten Imperials glanced at Morea strangely, "The source power that can be obtained through the accumulation of time, and a big world, what should I choose to think about?"

"Of course you don't need to think, but it's me who got the big world." Morea sighed inwardly.

A large amount of source power and a great world that can continuously produce source power are like a blue-gold egg and a hen that can lay golden eggs. Of course, you don't need to think about which one to choose.

But the problem is that if you choose the source power, these will immediately fall into the hands of the ten imperial rulers, but if you choose the world, the ruler itself will not gain any benefits.

The immediate beneficiary is Moria, and the future beneficiary is the entire Titan race. In other words, the ruler of the ten imperial rulers is selfless, but if there is some selfishness, it will not be the current situation.

"It's really nice of you to say no."

"Don't think too much, I will always stand behind you and the Titans, and protect you from growing up, but you still need help, and those who have not yet grown up."

The broad-minded and benevolent elder silently watched the promising younger generation without any selfishness.

It is like an immortal god in the eyes of ordinary people who does not eat human fireworks. Immortals and gods aloof are not without desires, but what they pursue is too lofty and beyond the scope of ordinary understanding. At this time, the ruler of the Ten Royals was like this for Morea.

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The war is still going on, and the gods of the gods of the mother line of all things have fallen.

This is war, and unless there is an insurmountable gap between the two sides, there is no such thing as one side breaking the other.

And in the war, Morea, who became the main force and even the leader, found something more painful. The two Overlords who claimed to aid him were paddling.

Well, in other words, these two existences have not done their best from beginning to end. They look at the problem from a different angle than Morea. Morea only wanted to minimize the losses and win the war as soon as possible.

And the two masters are thinking, control the loss within a certain range, and then hone the younger generation to the maximum.

It is precisely because of this that Morea found that at the end of this war, he could only carry everything alone, while the two masters were eating melons and watching the show at the back.

They are not simply eating melons, they will also cross a long distance in the void and continuously extradite the Titans of the right age to this big world where wars of gods will break out at every turn.

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