1477: C1477 Praying for a Truce

C1477 Praying for a Truce

Fan Tianshi took a deep breath and made up his mind that this was a dead end... He didn't want to stay any longer!

He was afraid, he was afraid!

……

Of course, he was not the only one who was panicking...

The God Slaying Sect's President, futu, silently withdrew his sword and instantly retreated several hundred meters...

He was also afraid!

He was afraid that he would be instantly killed by that baseless attack! If that was the case, it would be too tragic!

The thought of withdrawing had already formed in his mind. What kind of Desolate Divine Fruit was he still thinking about? It would be good if he could keep his dog life!

"I never thought that this little bastard from the Desolation Race would be able to pull such a powerful external helper from outside!"

"Damn it! Damn it! Otherwise, I would be able to obtain a complete victory today! "

"Now, it's all for someone else's sake!"

"The Desolate Divine Fruit... It's said to have an indescribable effect!"

The God Extermination Sect's President, buddha Jian, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with anger. He couldn't help but turn his gaze to the Desolation Race's Patriarch, huang Gan... Just a little bit more... Just a little bit more!

……

Huang Gan stood on top of the city wall of the Desolation Race's inner city, his right hand covering his chest, allowing the blood to flow out from his chest. At this moment, there wasn't the slightest trace of sadness on his face, instead, he was pleasantly surprised...

"Desolate God... His Excellency Desolate God!"

"This is really His Excellency Desolate God!"

"The ancient prophecy has come true..."

"His Excellency Desolate God has returned!"

"When the last drop of blood falls, when the Desolate Divine Fruit falls, his Excellency Desolate God will return from the sky! He will return with countless powerful divine warriors in a bloody battle! "

"All of this... It's all true! "

Huang's body trembled, and he forced himself to stand up. His gaze had been focused on Faang Fann from the beginning until the end. His Excellency Desolate God's mighty strength had made him submit!

Desolation Race had waited for so long, and finally, there was hope!

The flames of hope were burning!

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"Sir, we have never thought of going against you. How about we shake hands and agree to a truce?"

"There is a supreme treasure in the Desolation Race, the Desolate Divine Fruit! These are the supreme divine fruits blessed by Desolate God! We are willing to offer half of these divine fruits to you. We'll just take some!"

The God Extermination Sect's President, buddha Sword, forced a smile on his face, and then looked at Faang Fann with an eager expression.

"A truce?"

"A truce isn't out of the question..."

Faang Fann strode over with big steps. The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.2

"Really?"

"You are indeed a straightforward person!"

"Then... Then you have agreed to our request?"

The God Extermination Sect's President, futu, exhaled and said with a hopeful expression.

Even though the God Extermination Sect wouldn't be able to obtain too many Desolate Divine Fruits in this way, it was still extremely good to be able to protect themselves.

Two of the supreme Quasi-Sages of the Falling Star Tribe had already died in battle, and the Desolation Race had also suffered heavy injuries...

In a sense, the opportunity for them to destroy the God Slaying Sect had arrived!

There was only one peak Quasi-Sage in the Brahma Heaven Clan! And their God Assembly had two supreme Quasi-Sages...

In the future, the God Extermination Assembly would be the ultimate ruler of the Howling Valley!

This might not be a bad thing!

Was it a blessing in disguise?

The God Extermination Sect's President, futu Sword, thought to himself as the corners of his mouth curled up slightly...

In the distance, fan Tianshi had been paying attention to Faang Fann's attitude, hoping that there would be a better solution.

The Brahma Heaven Clan didn't want to fight against these mysterious experts.

Looking at the flushed face of the God Extermination Sect's president, futu Sword, the mocking look in Faang Fann's eyes became even more apparent.

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