The purple-haired young man was not angry, and said with a smile: "Anyway, you are going to die, so I will let you talk about it for a while."

Mu Feng quietly said to the furious Mu Liehuo: "Aren't there other masters of the gods? Did they all betray us?"

Mu Liehuo smiled wryly and said: "No, it should have been blocked. No wonder the Broken Sword God King was able to sneak into the city, it really was an inner ghost!"

Mu Feng calmed down, and said: "They have more than 100 ancient gods of the lower rank. I can deal with twenty of them no problem!"

Mu Liehuo said: "I can deal with ten."

"I'm five!"

"I can beat eight!"  …

On the side, the young men and women of those three years all reported the number of opponents they could beat.

As the ancient gods of the lower ranks, Mu Liehuo and others had the advantage in the fusion of two souls. If it was about fighting alone, none of the ancient gods of the lower ranks such as Pilate could be their opponents.

As for the remaining eighteen guards and more than 100 god servants, the strength of the eighteen guards is stronger, they are all ancient gods of the lower rank, but at most they can only deal with one or two masters of the enemy, and those god servants are all The main god, or even the strength below the main god, the opponent can solve them with only one master, and the combat power can be ignored.

The biggest threat is the Broken Sword God King. Even if the people present, they join forces, they cannot possibly be his opponents.

Mubai's face was covered with cold sweat. Facing the King of Broken Sword, even if he possessed two powerful artifacts and comprehended the mysteries of good fortune, the difference in strength between him and the King of Broken Sword was a whole divine realm, which was an irreparable gap. Being able to block his three attacks is probably Mu Bai's limit.

Unless there is a miracle, they will all die at the hands of this Broken Sword God King.

The only powerful magic circle, only the elders can open it, but the elders are trapped in the microcosm, life and death are unpredictable. In the current situation, Mu Bai and others have no advantage at all, and have been forced to a dead end.

The Broken Sword God King said at this time: "Listen to me, all of you, I will count to three, if you don't give up resisting, you are all ready to go to hell!"

Mu Chang'an roared angrily: "Don't even think about us surrendering! Kill if you want!"

Mubai frowned.

The people here are all of his own race. Although he has the ability to escape, it is absolutely impossible for him to abandon his race.

There is only one way to fight to the death!

Mu Bai sighed secretly.

Huanmeng said: "You'd better run. With your current strength, it's impossible to defeat the False God master by leapfrogging."

Mu Bai's current strength can be regarded as the peak of the ancient gods at best, and it is not at the same level at all if he wants to fight with a virtual god-level master.

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