Chapter 1359 Really Stupid

"Captain, you're right!" The member of the hunting team looked in awe: "I didn't expect you to be so smart!"

Duke Gucci also felt that he had become smarter after following Young Wolf Master for two days.

Enjoying this kind of gaze again, Duke Gucci was in a good mood at the moment, and said with a light smile: "Haha, it's better to be taught by the young wolf master!"

His admiration for the young wolf lord grew even deeper.

And the other side.

The chaotic fight ended sooner than expected.

The main reason is that those gods were all jealous in the end. In the beginning, whoever held the key died, and everyone killed each other around the key.

Later, some clever gods suddenly discovered a fact.

That is, if things go on like this, anyone who stands here is an enemy!

It doesn't matter whether you have the key or not, everyone is here for the key! Came for God's possession!

Then why do you have to kill the man with the key? Anyway, there are other gods to kill him.

If you want to eliminate opponents more directly and reduce competition, just kill those gods who are still focused on snatching the key and only want to kill the person who holds the key.

Then.

Regardless of whether you have the key or not, all the gods have started the melee.

Some gods felt that something was wrong and wanted to run, but at this time they were so red-eyed that there was no chance to run, and the moment they turned around, they were stabbed to death from behind.

In this way, the speed of death has been greatly increased.

Originally, whoever holds the key will die. Everyone will die one by one, and more than a thousand people may die for more than an hour.

In such an indiscriminate melee, more than a thousand people, each killing one, instantly became five hundred people.

Five hundred people killed one each, and two hundred and fifty people.

This is simply an exponential reduction.

And the killing scene became more and more bloody, making people feel like they were in hell.

In fact, Crowley said to this, the hell under his watch has never been this bloody.

Countless gods look like crazy demons. In this werewolf village, they twisted their faces and fought together. Even if they were hit by countless knives, they would kill the gods who robbed him of the gods in front of him.

"Shenzang is mine!"

"mine!"

The roar of the fierce fighting and the fierce collision of divine spells woke up the werewolf residents in the village who had already fallen asleep, and they all ran over to watch the excitement.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but gasp.

On the one hand, I wonder why so many gods went to the werewolf village by themselves, and even went to the werewolf restaurant by themselves, and started killing each other.

On the one hand, it is shocking, this god kills gods, but it is much more ruthless than these werewolves!

"Fuck, there are more than a thousand gods, even if we go to Wolf Village and let us kill them, we will have to kill them for two hours!"

"Don't talk about killing them, if more than a thousand gods resist with one heart, maybe they can rush out!"

"What do these gods mean? They ran to our tribe, ran to the door of our restaurant, and killed themselves. Are they feeding us?"

"These gods... are all good people!"

"Thank you for the gift of nature!"

For a while, these werewolf residents who were awakened couldn't figure out the situation, and they didn't dare to approach these crazy gods at all. They watched carefully from a distance while discussing carefully.

Some women have already run home to get bags, ready to pack and go home in a while...

In just five minutes, there were only two gods left standing there with blood all over their bodies.

They are uncle and nephew.

In this chaotic fight, it seems that only blood relationship can be relied on. The two have been fighting the enemy together, but they survived to the end.

Under their feet, blood flowed, soaking the soil red.

The corpses of gods all over the place, shattered heads and limbs, smashed stomachs, and fallen heads.

Those heads still kept their distorted and hideous faces, as if they were completely unaware that they were dead, and they were still fighting for the key, roaring and roaring for the legendary treasure.

Suddenly there was silence.

The uncle looked down at the key in his hand, took a deep breath, and laughed: "Nephew, we won! This treasure is ours!"

The nephew lowered his head, his face was not at all happy, he looked at a young corpse on the ground, and said sadly, "This is my best friend..."

"Don't worry," the uncle walked to his nephew, reached out and patted his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to give you all the treasure this time, after all, I'm your uncle."

Killing intent suddenly burst out in his eyes!

Uncle is so old, and finally came across a divine treasure, you are still young, you can't grasp it!

Give it to uncle! Let uncle handle it!

Coincidentally, Uncle can teach you a lesson too!

A divine gold dagger instantly appeared in the uncle's hand and went straight to the nephew's neck!

"Pfft!"

Dagger into the flesh!

It was my uncle who fell down.

Uncle clutched his neck, turned around slowly in disbelief, and saw a figure.

It was my nephew's best friend who was lying on the ground before!

He is not dead!

Instead, he pretended to be seriously injured and pretended to be dead until now!

"You...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu." The uncle seemed to be saying something.

"Uncle," said the nephew with a light smile, "This is a treasure of God. I really thought, would I believe your so-called blood relationship?"

The uncle's unbelievable eyes slowly lost consciousness, and he fell stiffly.

"Brother, ahem," the boy pretending to be dead held a dagger dripping with blood and said with a sincere smile, "I, we won, Shenzang, we are one and a half..."

The two teenagers stood among the corpses here, and these corpses were like witnesses of friendship.

Friendship beyond the value of interests.

"puff!"

"you!"

The smile on the best friend's face froze instantly, and he looked at the boy in front of him in disbelief, and then looked down at the dagger on his chest.

"puff!"

Blood gushed out.

The nephew drew out the dagger expressionlessly, looked at the boy who was slowly falling down, and said with guilt on his face, "For this god, I even killed my own uncle, I'm sorry..."

But when he picked up the blood-stained key and looked up.

Looking at the closed door, the guilt on his face disappeared instantly, and he smiled excitedly, as if he was stupid.

"Shenzang, it's mine..."

"Flying into the sky...becoming famous..."

The only surviving god, enduring his injuries, relying on his will and desire for the gods, supported the seriously injured body, and slowly walked forward with the key.

In the grass not far away.

Duke Gucci got up slowly, and said to the dozen or so members of the hunting team beside him, "Okay, we've seen the same thing, only one is dead."

"It's time to end this."

With that said, he was about to walk out of the grass.

But the next moment.

"Wait, don't move."

Duke Gucci, who was about to make a move, was taken aback again, frowning slightly: "This guy, I let him go before? Why are you back?"

A figure rushed back to the battlefield that had ended!

It was the caravan boss who left early!

"Isn't he quite sensible? He pulled away early, why did he come back?" Duke Gucci looked bewildered.

He thought this god was pretty good before, and it was different from other gods.

Facing Shenzang, he actually maintained his rationality and retreated ahead of time.

result.

Came back again?

What do you mean?

The boy holding the key tightly walked up the steps step by step.

But just when he was about to walk the last step.

"call!"

Suddenly there was a gust of wind coming from behind.

The boy wanted to turn around to block, but after the brutal fight before, his body had already reached its limit, and now he was stabbed through the heart!

"boom!"

The fallen boy felt his life was passing away, while an eighth-level god of wisdom slowly turned his body over, opened his tightly clenched fingers, and took out the key.

"finally."

"This is mine!" The caravan boss looked at the bloody key and laughed.

The young man stretched out his hand unwillingly, and tremblingly reached for the key, but he couldn't reach it at all.

"hehe."

The caravan boss smiled, looked at the boy who fell on the ground, and then at the blood and broken corpses on the ground.

"It's really stupid."

"Unexpectedly, I, a god of wisdom who has no power to restrain a chicken, survived to the end."

With cold eyes, he slowly stepped on the boy's outstretched hand, with a smug smile on his lips.

When these stupid gods are fighting.

Shocked by those scenes full of death and blood, this God of Wisdom suddenly regained his reason and wisdom, and clearly realized that he would definitely die here!

These gods are crazy!

So, he ran early.

But he is also very smart, knowing that these gods will definitely be left with only one seriously injured, or the entire army will be wiped out.

So, he's back again.