Global Spirit Tide

Chapter 581 The Lord God Agreement
Once the abyss starts to devour the galaxy region of our third world, the eighteenth-level abyss will merge with our world.

At that time, the devils on the eighteenth floor of the abyss will continuously enter the third world until they turn the third world into a brand new abyss of undead.

The more creatures that die, the stronger they become, and we lose the source of our faith, we can only die. "

Chu Xiu frowned, and it took him a long time to say: "In the final analysis, it's not about whose fist is stronger. In any case, the third world is our home, and I will never give up!
It is even more impossible for these so-called main gods to turn this place into a world of undead.

Motian, without the third world, we are nothing, you immediately mobilize all the researchers, speed up the research, and must find a way for the mechanical race to restrain the divine power.

Only in this way can we have the power to fight, otherwise, half of the battle will already be lost! "

"Don't worry, the research results will be available within three days at the latest. I'm worried about Turin. Don't you really care about it?" After Mo Tian finished speaking, he looked at Chu Xiu. On the contrary, it is heavier.

He wasn't very worried about Turin before, mainly because he felt that even if something happened to Turin, he could be resurrected.

But it is different now, let alone the ability of the soul race to manipulate the soul, the main god of the eighteenth floor of the abyss is even more terrifying.

Once Turin dies, it's really hard to say whether the soul can escape the capture of the abyss lord.

Needless to say, the riot area in front of him, he and Chu Xiu knew in their hearts that this place is no longer a natural spectacle formed after the explosion of a giant red star, but the starting point where the eighteenth floor of the abyss connects to the third world.

If this riot area does not find a way to limit it, it will grow bigger and bigger until it swallows up the entire Milky Way of the third world.

Become the No.18 floor of the new round of Abyss!

Chu Xiu also had a headache, rubbed his stiff face vigorously, and said in a deep voice: "Now I can't control it if I want to, the two of us can't have any more accidents.

From today onwards, you and I had better stay with the fleet and avoid being attacked by the fortress of the mechanical clan again until a solution is researched. "

After the negotiation was over, Motian left in a hurry, and more and more fleets came from the surrounding star fields, and they had already surrounded the entire riot area.

As the specific commander of military operations, he has the most things to do.

"Father." That night, Motian's youngest son, Wei Cha, sneaked into the command room mysteriously, leaned into Motian's ear with his eyes closed and rested, and lowered his voice: "There is a distinguished guest outside who wants to see you. It is he who has the means to rescue Lord Turin."

"Oh," Mo Tian raised his head, looked at his youngest son carefully, and immediately used divine power to investigate. Fortunately, he was not parasitized, nor was his soul controlled by the soul clan.

"Bring it in, let me see what kind of distinguished guest can save Turin."

Weicha saluted respectfully, stepped back, and soon came in with a man in black with a cloak on his head. The cloak was lifted to reveal a middle-aged man with blond hair.

"Motian, let's meet again!" Zuo Mingshen said with a smile.

"It's you, Zuo Mingshen, how did you come here?" Mo Tian was taken aback, and stood up abruptly, he never thought that it would be Zuo Mingshen who came.

"Hehe," Zuo Mingshen waved his hand with a smile, Wei Cha bowed and retreated, then found a chair and sat down comfortably.

He said slowly: "Rose can come, why can't I come, the three of you not only robbed my warehouse, but also clouded my Bright Fort before leaving.

Tell me, how to calculate these accounts.

For these crap things, God Chrysanthemum almost skinned me, hum! "

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!" Mo Tian waved his hands in embarrassment, he had already recovered from the shock of seeing Zuo Mingshen at this time.

He took out two wine glasses, poured one for Zuo Mingshen first, and said enthusiastically: "Come, try our specialty, Baihuan Lingniang!
Using the pulp of one hundred kinds of top-quality spiritual fruits, it takes a whole hundred years to brew the finished product. You may not be able to drink it in the first world. "

Zuo Mingshen didn't refuse, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then nodded and said: "It tastes really good, Motian, I didn't come all the way this time to ask you to drink.

The God of Chrysanthemum told her that no matter what method is used, the goddess Rose must be brought back.

If you don't want Chrysanthemum God to come in person, you can help me, and also help you third world.

I am very clear about your third world affairs, there is no way to save them.

To tell you the truth, the only demigod of human beings, His Majesty Kubo, has reached an agreement with the god Akus on the eighteenth floor of the abyss.

The galaxy of the third world is engulfed by the abyss, and the abyss allows us to establish a permanent stronghold above the fifteenth floor.

Moreover, as far as I know, other soul races, jellyfish races, and other foreign races have reached an agreement with the Lord Akus of the Abyss to hand over part of the star field to the Abyss.

It's just that their strength is stronger than ours, with the main god sitting in charge, and the star field for delivery is not as big as the Milky Way.

Therefore, if even the main god of the alien race compromised, it is impossible to keep the Milky Way in the third world.

Don't bother, take advantage of Chrysanthemum God's agreement to open the world passage, and pick up some people, you should go to the first world with me.

Relying on the strength of your fourteenth-level lower god, although the power of faith is affected a little bit, there will be no problem in gaining a firm foothold in the first world, what do you think? "

Zuo Mingshen babbled a lot, and Motian's face also changed constantly, from the anger he heard that the human demigod and the abyss lord of the first world reached an agreement to abandon the Milky Way.

After hearing the compromise of other alien gods, the anger gradually disappeared, leaving only loss and sadness.

After a long time, Mo Tian raised his head and asked, "Did God Chrysanthemum say how many people can be taken to the first world?"

"Five hundred million, no more than one billion at most!" Zuo Mingshen stretched out a finger, and then said with a heavy tone: "I can call the shots and give you an extra one hundred million target for the demon clan!"

"No, one billion is too little. My clan alone has more than hundreds of billions, and there are other clans, so it must start with one trillion!" Mo Tian shook his head again and again, eagerly said.

"Impossible!" Zuo Mingshen also shook his head, and said solemnly: "One billion, this is the meaning of His Majesty Kubo, the demigod, after all, we have reached an agreement with Abyss.

All the human souls in the Milky Way of the third world belong to the abyss, and it is already a big risk to secretly transfer one billion.

This is all for the sake of Goddess Rose. Of course, you and Chuxiu are also very talented. His Majesty Kubo values ​​you very much.

Especially Chu Xiu's talent is really amazing, even the Supreme Council was amazed when they knew his information. "

(End of this chapter)