Brahma Die took a breath and made a secret decision in his heart. This is a dead end... He doesn't want to stay any longer!

He is afraid, he is afraid!

...

Of course, he was not the only one panicking in the audience...

Futu Jian, the president of the God Extinguishing Society, silently retracted the sword, and his body instantly retreated hundreds of meters...

He is also scared!

He was afraid that he would be killed directly by that unnecessary attack! In that case, it would be too miserable!

The mind of retreat has been formed in the heart, what kind of wild fruit is still thinking about now? It's good to keep the dog's life!

"Unexpectedly, this little brat of the Huang Clan actually brought such a powerful foreign aid outside!"

"Hateful! Hateful! Otherwise, you will win a big victory today!"

"Now I'm making wedding dresses for others!"

"The wild fruit...It is said that it has a wonderful effect!"

Futujian, the president of the God Extinguishing Society, gritted his teeth, and his pupils showed anger, his eyes could not help but turn to Huang Gan, the head of the desert clan...just a little...just a little!

...

Huang Gan stood on the head of the deserted inner city, with his right hand covering his chest, allowing the gurgling blood to flow from his chest. At this moment, there was no sadness on his face, but rather pleasant surprises...

"Desolate God... Under the crown of the Wild God!"

"This is really under the crown of the gods!"

"The ancient prophecy has come true..."

"The Desolate God has returned!"

"When the last drop of blood drops, when the wild **** fruit falls, the goddess crown will return from the sky! He will bring countless powerful **** soldiers back in **** battle!"

"All this... is true!"

Huang Gan trembled, and forcibly propped up his body, focusing on Fang Fan from beginning to end...The stalwart power under the crown of Huang God made him surrender!

The desert clan waited for so long, finally waiting for hope!

The fireworks of hope are burning!

...

"Your Excellency, we never thought of going against you, now we shook hands and made peace, how about a truce?"

"There are the most precious wild fruit in this desert race! These wild fruit is the supreme fruit blessed by the wild God's power! We are willing to dedicate most of the wild fruit to your Excellency, we just take a little!"

Futujian, the president of the God Extinction Society, forcibly pulled out some smiles, and then looked at Fang Fan eagerly.

"truce?"

"The truce is not impossible..."

Fang Fan strode over, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the fierce light flickered in his eyes.

"really?"

"Your Excellency is really a refreshing person!"

"Then... did you agree to our request?"

Futu Jian, the president of the Extinguishing God Society, exhaled and said with hope.

Although this way they won't get too many wild fruits from the God Extinguishing Society, but being able to protect themselves is also very good.

This time the two great quasi-sages of the Meteorite tribe have been killed in battle, and the desert tribe has also been severely injured...

In a sense, it was their chance to destroy the gods!

There is only one quasi-sage of the Brahma Clan, and they also have two quasi-sages of the Extinction God...

In the future, the crying gorge will be respected by their Destroyer Society!

This is not necessarily a good thing!

Do you know what is wrong?

Futujian, the president of the God Extinction Society, thought this way, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly raised...

In the distance, the patriarch of the Brahma clan, the death of Brahma, has also been paying attention to Fang Fan's attitude, hoping to have a better solution.

Their Brahma Clan doesn't want to fight against these mysterious powerhouses...

Looking at the red-faced Futu Sword, the president of the Extinguishing God Society, Fang Fan's sarcasm in his eyes increased...

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