Global Gods: Digital God

There is a mother river on the entire Pingchuan Plain, named Changtian River, which means that this river is as long as the sky.

Although the river is not that long in fact, the importance of this river to the entire Pingchuan Plain can be seen from the name.

At this moment, the Northern Alliance headed by Ma Zhenshen and the Tianhu Alliance headed by Wang Hu chose to gather on the south bank of the Changtian River.

Although the true gods on both sides are far apart, there is also a tense atmosphere in the air.

On the north bank of the Changtian River, most of the gods in the main world who still chose to stay in the north had a solemn look on their faces, even Wei Feng, who was originally talking and laughing, became calm.

Although the True God Alliance of Ma Zhenshen and Wang Hu did not really unite together, the momentum they created was quite terrifying.

"Can we really win?"

A god who chose to stay here looked at the black clouds that appeared on the south bank due to the gathering of many gods, and his face couldn't help but reveal a look of doubt.

This time, I'm afraid that 80% of the gods in the north have appeared here, right?

"Although there are a large number of gods gathered on the other side, they are not as united as we are. With a little provocation, they are very likely to fight each other."

"At that time, the advantage of our united side will be even more obvious."

Wei Feng saw that the gods on his side were very depressed because of the gods on the other side, so he had to stand up and start to boost morale.

Be timid before the battle.

This is a taboo in military strategy.

"Brother Feng, we believe in you. Just tell us what your plan is."

"Yes, we will all resolutely implement your plan."

Under the encouragement of the gods, the originally low morale finally became normal.

"Good!"

Seeing this, Wei Feng felt a great sense of pride in his heart.

It's just an indigenous alliance, and it's a regional alliance that can't be any smaller; can it be more terrifying than those familiar god wars?

I, Wei Feng, have nothing to fear!

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Compared with the unity of the gods of the main world on the north bank, the indigenous gods on the south bank do have more concerns. Even Ma Zhenshen occasionally felt a little frightened when he felt Wang Hu's breath.

Not to mention the other true gods of the Northern Alliance. If they were not full of confidence in Ma Zhenshen, they would probably run for their lives.

"Ma Zhenshen, I, Wang Hu, am here!"

Under the gaze of a pair of eyes, Wang Hu appeared in the sky, and the 100,000 Tianhu soldiers belonging to his faith race on the ground also condensed a terrifying momentum.

If an ordinary true god falls into the momentum of the Tianhu army, he will lose half his life if he does not die.

"Awesome."

Yang Jin naturally noticed the other party's actions, especially the tiger man who was only at the fifth level, who could actually condense such an oppressive momentum.

Incredible.

"Yang Zhenshen, you are sighing here, what should we do now?"

Ma Zhenshen's face fell, looking at Yang Jin in front of him pitifully, this Wang Hu is not a good person!

"Old Ma, don't be nervous, he should just come to chat with you this time, he won't attack you, so relax a little."

Yang Jin glanced at Ma Zhenshen beside him and said comfortingly.

"Really?"

Ma Zhenshen had some doubts about Yang Jin's words. Wang Hu even put out his trump card Tianhu Army. This doesn't look like a simple conversation!

"Ma Zhenshen, I, Wang Hu, want to see you!"

Seeing that no one in the camp below responded, Wang Hu emphasized his tone.

At the same time, the Tianhu Army on the ground also roared in unison, and under the influence of the momentum, it sounded back and forth in the ears of Yang Jin and other gods like a thunderbolt.

"What's the matter?"

Ma Zhenshen bit the bullet and flew out of the camp, with the expectant eyes of the true gods behind him.

Look, look.

This is our senior Ma. Facing Wang Hu, he was so confident that he didn't even release his own army. This is confidence!

"Senior Ma, I didn't expect that after the last separation, our meeting again would turn out like this."

Wang Hu looked at Ma Zhenshen not far away with a smile on his face.

The other party didn't even release his own army. Is this confidence or does he look down on him, Wang Hu?

"I didn't expect it either."

Ma Zhenshen showed an unfathomable smile. He was really puzzled.

How did things become like this?

Originally, he was just an old, transparent third-level true god. Unexpectedly, he turned into an unfathomable and martial elder.

"Haha."

Wang Hu laughed a few times when he heard this and stopped struggling with this issue.

"Ma Zhenshen, my visit this time is actually very simple. I want two-thirds of these crystals of the power of the foreign gods!"

Two-thirds?

This appetite is too good!

Hearing Wang Hu's words, Ma Zhenshen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Wang Hu, I'm afraid that these two-thirds will upset your stomach."

Wang Hu chuckled at Ma Zhenshen indifferently.

Then he looked at Ma Zhenshen opposite him aggressively and continued to say, "It's not your fault. Just say whether you agree or not!"

"No!"

Ma Zhenshen rejected it with a definite word.

If he agreed to it, wouldn't it mean that he, the old senior, was guilty?

Therefore, he could never agree to this proposal.

"Then it seems that we can only see the truth with our hands!"

Wang Hu looked at Ma Zhenshen not far away with murderous eyes, and the momentum of 100,000 Tianhu troops on the ground was also covering this area.

"If you want to fight, I can accompany you, but not now. Those foreign gods on the opposite side are all eyeing us covetously. Are you sure you want to fight with me first?"

Ma Zhenshen forced himself to stay calm, with cold sweat constantly coming out of his back, and looked at Wang Hu very calmly.

"Okay!"

"As expected, you are an old senior who values ​​martial arts, so I will take a step back. I will take 60% and you will take 40%. After all, there are many more gods on my side than on your side!"

After laughing a few times, Wang Hu said slowly.

This was his greatest sincerity. If the other party still disagreed, then they could only fight it out first!

"Okay!"

Ma Zhenshen also agreed very readily.

If he wanted 50%, Wang Hu would definitely not agree, so 40% was indeed very reasonable.

"Then it's a deal."

Wang Hu turned and left, and soon only Ma Zhenshen was left standing in the sky, looking mysterious.