Chapter 1252 I Won!

The behavior of Spy No. 1 was naturally what Rice meant. He wanted to force Fudge to reveal his psychic powers!

If he continues to take his time, Spy No. 1 will become the champion, and by then it will be too late for him to do anything.

Once he wants to speed up his attack, the fluctuations in psychic power cannot be concealed. This is Rice's purpose.

Fudge is very confused now. Should he take the opportunity to kill the Tataros? Otherwise, when the Tataros win the championship, he will lose the bet!

After thinking for less than a second, he made a decision.

In an instant, his spiritual power surged, and he quickly rushed towards Spy No. 1.

Fudge was prepared to make a time difference. As long as he killed the Tataros, he wouldn't worry even if he had trouble with Rice later.

His psychic power was too close to the Tartaros, and even if Les temporarily used his psychic power to stop him, it would be too late.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that this was the moment Les had been waiting for.

"Foqi, you are still the same as before, you just like to use some small tricks." Les's mocking voice sounded, and the next second, an irresistible force directly destroyed all his spiritual power in mid-air!

This time Fudge couldn't bear it anymore and spit out a large mouthful of blood on the spot.

You must know that as the God Lord of the God Clan, he is the object of admiration by countless vassal races. There will be a live broadcast of him on the day he became a god. When those vassal races and some Gods saw the God Lord vomiting blood, they were all shocked, thinking that the God Lord had been harmed. Arrived enemy attack.

Seeing that the planet's alarm was about to sound, Les waved his hand to stop their behavior.

"No need to look for it. It was me who vomited blood for your God Lord." Les said bluntly, with a hint of contempt on his face, "Just now your God Lord wanted to use his spiritual power to secretly kill the target I chose, that Tata As a member of the God Clan, as a member of the God Clan, I can’t stand the fact that the Lord of the Gods actually did such a thing, and directly annihilated his spiritual power, do you think I did the right thing?”

Any smarter race can see that there seems to be some discord between the God of Death and the Lord of God.

On the surface, even after so many years, the Lord Death is still suppressing the Lord of God, exactly the same as before!

Could it be said that Lord Death's purpose this time is... the position of the God Lord?

When they think of this, these races feel that something is going to be big.

If one of them fails, the Gods might be divided!

In fact, the protoss who were present to support the two men knew very well that the return of the God of Death was for the position of the God's Lord, but the God of Death needed a chance to legitimately seize the God's Lord.

After finally vomiting the blood, Fauci turned off the live broadcast with a gloomy expression. He looked at Rice: "Were you the one who destroyed my spiritual power before?"

"I haven't seen you for so many years, but your spiritual power... is still so weak." Les sighed: "You have never been my opponent before. I didn't expect that after so long, you still haven't made any progress. Maybe I overestimated it." You, now you can't even compare to Xiaobai."

Of course Fuch knew that Xiaobai was the protoss standing behind Rice, the protoss who was originally considered impossible to reach the level of a large galaxy.

As a result, he followed Les and actually surpassed the large galaxy level, which also set off a wave among the protoss at that time.

Les actually said that he was not even as good as Xiaobai, which was a slap in the face to him!

"Les!" Fudge was furious, and the energy fluctuations in his body surged violently, as if he would take action at any time.

The gods who support Fuch are also preparing, and the battle will happen at any time.

Les still looked so casual and didn't care about Fudge's expression at all. He tilted his head, pointed in one direction and said, "Fudge, I won."

Fudge was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that the competition was still going on!

When he looked over, he saw the proud limbs of the Tatar clan member standing on the ground, and next to it was the body of the last contestant.

In other words, the champion has emerged!

According to the bet, if he lost, then he would give Les a chance to compete fairly with him for the Lord of God.

Fauci wanted to say the bet was a joke, but he didn't.

It's not that he doesn't have the shame, but there is a lot of evidence that can prove that the bet between him and Les exists and he can't refuse it.

There is a powerful artificial intelligence among the Protoss. According to a former strong man of the Protoss, this artificial intelligence is not far away from having self-awareness, but it will never be able to take that step.

Because the Protoss will not let a self-aware artificial intelligence control almost all of the Protoss' systems.

Seeing Fuch's aggrieved look, Rice was in a good mood. He reached out and patted Fudge on the shoulder: "You should understand that you are willing to admit defeat, and enjoy the days when you can finally become the Lord of God, hahaha! "

Les laughed and left here, followed closely by Xiaobai and Carlos. The protoss who supported Les showed a proud smile and also left.

Only Fuch and the protoss who supported him were left. Looking at Fuch's expression, no one dared to speak casually.

After a while, a protoss asked: "Lord God, what should we do now?"

These protoss were very helpless. They really didn't expect that the prestige of the God of Death, Les, would be so high. Even though he had been missing for so many years, there were still so many protoss willing to support him. It was incredible.

If Lord God has so many supporters, what does it mean if Lord Death comes back?

It is precisely because there were not many protoss who supported Fuch that the current situation resulted.

All the energy around Fuchi's body converged, and he returned to his previous calm appearance: "According to what he said, prepare for the trial of the Lord of God. Only by passing the trial will he be qualified to fight me and determine the position of the Lord of God!"

Fuchi also became the God Lord after passing the God Lord Trial. Otherwise, a weak God Lord would be a disgrace to the Gods.

At the end of the day of becoming a god, the players of the Tatalo tribe won the championship, which was beyond the expectations of all the vassal races. A large number of vassal races were congratulating the leader of the Tatalo tribe, thinking that their race was about to succeed.

But the leader of the Tatar clan knew that it was going to die.

It didn't speak, which was tantamount to disobeying the order of the Lord God. Wasn't it going to die?

There is no need for the Lord God to take action personally. As long as he says a word, the Tatar clan will soon cease to exist.

Thinking of this, the Tartar clan is ready to find the clan member who becomes the champion. Only it can hope to allow the Tartar clan to continue to exist.

However, it searched for a long time, but could not find the existence of that tribe, as if it had disappeared on the Star of God.

Of course, it could not know that Spy No. 1 returned to his original identity as a god after completing his mission. Even if he passed by him, the leader of the Tatar clan would not be able to detect him.