Chapter 639: A Commander Without Any Troops

Just ran away?

Wenjun was a little confused, and couldn't help but look back in the direction of the Lord of the Pantheon, with an innocent look on his face.

The Lord of the Pantheon's expression at this moment was also very interesting, he seemed very angry and embarrassed.

In the place where the Southern Great God was reborn after the fire, the fire of the avenue was still beating violently, as if something might jump out of it at any time.

Now it seems full of irony.

No one knows about the rebirth after the fire, so this thing is too deceptive, even the Great God will be easily fooled.

The two Great Gods in the West and the East also had livid faces.

It would be strange if they could feel good after being tricked by a bird.

Then they all turned their eyes to Wenjun, with endless complexity in their eyes.

Blame her?

It seems that she can't be blamed.

After all, Wenjun handed the body of the God of Deduction to them as soon as he came here.

He didn't keep any of it.

So generous that it was speechless.

Of course, they did not doubt that Wenjun would do something.

Originally, they planned to get the body of the God of Deduction, and then the truth would come out.

What is true cannot be false, and what is false cannot be true.

And seeing Wenjun's confident look, it does not seem like she did something.

She acted too steady.

It was impossible to doubt.

But now it is not important whether it is true or false.

Because it is gone.

Wenjun looked at the three people and sighed softly: "How could this happen?"

"This bird is so cunning!" The Great God of the West said faintly after a long silence.

"So what are we doing now?" Wenjun looked at him.

The Great God of the West suddenly glanced at the mutton-fat jade bottle still floating in the sky, and suddenly realized something, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Go!"

As he spoke, he rushed to Wenjun's side in an instant, pulled Wenjun up and left.

At that moment, Wenjun actually wanted to break free.

Because she didn't trust anyone in this group of people!

But she didn't resist after thinking about it, because she suddenly felt that something was going to happen.

Dongfang and the Lord of the Pantheon flew out in different directions.

A sharp laugh came from the huge mutton-fat jade bottle: "Too late!"

Boom!

The mutton-fat jade bottle suddenly burst out with infinite light, and at the same time, an extremely terrifying energy wave.

The starry sky instantly became extremely manic!

The scene looked like a supernova explosion in the universe!

The vast universe was instantly filled with this energy.

It was like the ocean was rolling up angry waves.

The speed of the Eastern Great God and the Lord of the Pantheon was so fast that it was incredible. They even tore open the void in an instant and tried to escape from here, but they were still affected by the explosion.

Each of them spit out a large mouthful of blood and was seriously injured.

The Western Great God reacted a little faster, so his injuries were relatively minor.

Wenjun also spit out a large mouthful of blood. He felt that the amount was not enough when he spit out blood, so he added more strength and spit out a large mouthful.

Make yourself look more miserable.

The gods of the Pantheon who had retreated far away before were directly wiped out in this world-destroying fluctuation!

It was so tragic that there was no room for breathing.

The upper gods, ancient gods... could not withstand this terrible energy explosion.

There were already very few gods left, only more than a hundred, and now... they were completely wiped out.

Although the Southern Bird lost the initiative, the subsequent series of layouts and counterattacks were also classics!

Dongfang, Xixi and the Lord of the Pantheon were almost going crazy.

Even if they had lived through eternity, they couldn't figure it out at this moment. How could an innate treasure like the mutton-fat jade bottle explode?

Isn't it still filled with the Pantheon?

How could this happen?

The three of them escaped from the endless distance in a moment, looking at the restless space where everything turned into nothingness, and they were silent.

At this time, the Eastern Great God sighed: "The intelligence of that bird is indeed beyond all of us. It's ridiculous that we still laugh at it as a beast, but it was played around by it."

The Western Great God seemed to have a flame in his eyes, and sighed: "The real mutton-fat jade bottle was put away by it long ago, and it deliberately made a fake one, which was actually a deadly kill..."

Now it's too late to understand, and the loss is too much.

Judging from the results alone, the two sides are actually similar, and no one can take advantage in the end.

Although the Southern Great God has successfully escaped, he has become a commander without troops.

The few great gods are not much better, and they didn't take any advantage, and they also became commanders without troops.

Wenjun silently gave a thumbs up in his heart-it's good, don't you always think that so many gods are a burden? Now it just suits your wishes.

"Let's develop again." The Lord of the Pantheon sighed and said in a deep voice: "The world is so big that it is beyond anyone's imagination. The universe is vast and there are countless creatures. It won't take too long for us to develop again."

"What about the Great God of the South? It has the ability to make a comeback at any time." Wenjun asked worriedly.

"It?" The Great God of the West was silent for a moment, and shook his head with complicated eyes. "It was also severely injured. Even if it snatched the body of the God of Deduction, it would not be able to recover in a short time."

Speaking of this, Dongfang suddenly looked at Wenjun: "There is not much of the Creation Liquid on the body of the God of Deduction, right?"

Wenjun glanced at him: "Do you doubt me?"

"It's not doubt, I still can't figure out why you are so generous." Dongfang looked at Wenjun and said sincerely: "If there is really not much left, it is also a good thing. At least the South can't take any advantage."

This sentence is a deep pit!

If it is a young girl who is not experienced in the world, I am afraid that he will really be tricked.

Even if he couldn't get the words out, a look, a movement, or even a hesitation and pause could let Dongfang see the clues.

Wenjun sneered: "Okay, you are of high generation, deep realm, and old age, so whatever you say is what it is."

"Don't get me wrong, Dongfang has no other intentions." The Lord of the Pantheon acted as a peacemaker on the side.

"No, I don't know what to say!"

Wenjun was immediately angry and looked at the Lord of the Pantheon, "Don't I know that the God of Deduction has the Creation Liquid? Can't I just refine it and leave?"

"Yes, I'm not a real great god, at least my realm is much worse."

"It's normal for you not to recognize me or look down on me."

"But I wanted to run away at that time. Is it that easy for you to find me?"

"I didn't go anywhere. I happily delivered the things to you. Okay... I admit that I am also selfish. I hope you can withstand the Great God of the South, and it's best to kill it and eliminate the trouble forever."

"Because I don't have the ability to attack, I don't have the qualifications to fight."

"This is my selfishness."

"As for the truth, you could have known it with a simple scan with your divine sense at that time. Is there any point in me lying?"

"Although I, Wenjun, dare not call myself a good person, at least I don't have to do anything in front of you big shots. Ask yourself, if I can wear it once it is torn apart, am I crazy or stupid? Do I have to provoke you like this?"

The Great God of the West said on the side: "Okay, don't get excited. Dongfang is not what you think. He just hopes that the things will not really fall into the hands of the bird in the south."

I don't believe you!

Wenjun sneered in his heart.

What does Dongfang mean?

Once he told the south that there was indeed not much fortune liquid on the body of the God of Deduction taken away, then what?

Where did the rest go?

Of course, it was swallowed by her, Wenjun!

And then what?

Will he be directly divided into three and refined by people?

It must be!

This kind of trap, Wenjun must have a hole in his brain to jump into.

The Eastern Great God looked at Wenjun with an excited face and smiled: "I said something wrong, I apologize to you, don't be angry."

"Haha!"

Wenjun sneered and turned his head away, his face as cold as ice, and ignored him at all.

"If that bird really gets a drop of complete fortune liquid, I'm afraid we will be in trouble in the future. Alas, the Pantheon has also been robbed by it, and there will probably be no peace in the future." The lord of the Pantheon had a bleak taste between his eyebrows.

He seemed very melancholy.

Wenjun also looked melancholy.

"Let's go, don't think too much, go back to the ancestral domain first, there are many wonders in that land, if we want to rise again, we still have to rely on it." The Western Great God glanced at Wenjun and said.

"Yes, when we get there, let's re-sort out the situation of each human plane, and then concentrate all resources, and then select some suitable slave families." The lord of the Pantheon said.

The eyes of the Eastern Great God were full of reluctance, but in the end he could only sigh helplessly.

…

The Southern Great God had already fled to an extremely mysterious space at this moment.

It was deep in the Great Canyon of the Universe.

That abyss!

On the one hand, it felt very relieved - before leaving, it had tricked that group of people, and at the same time, it had snatched the body of the God of Deduction who had a drop of Creation Liquid.

On the other hand, it felt extremely angry.

It never dreamed that its territory would be breached by others, and its dimensional god would also die.

This wave was too bad!

The blow to it was really too great.

The hatred in its heart for those who breached its territory even exceeded that for the great gods such as the East, the West and the Palace Master.

Even if it fought with the East, the West and the Palace Master like this, the other party only forced it to use the method of Nirvana rebirth.

Although it was also severely damaged, it was really nothing compared to the losses in the territory.

The death of this dimensional god is equivalent to taking away half of its life!

There are also unimaginable wealth accumulated over countless years.

There are too many things in there, all of which are unique in this world!

Those things must have been taken away.

"When I recover, I must tear you apart with my own hands." The Southern Great God murmured to himself and made a vow.

Then, it took out the body of the God of Deduction here.

A smile appeared on his face again: "Not bad, really good! This is luck!"

A sharp cackle came from the throat of the Southern Great God.

Very proud.

Being able to snatch a drop of fortune liquid from the other party's mouth before leaving was something he had never calculated before.

So, I really have to thank that little elf.

The Southern Great God thought to himself, without any hesitation, he directly ran the exercises and prepared to absorb and refine the fortune liquid in the body of the God of Deduction.

The next moment, it couldn't help but let out a shocking roar!

Pointing to the sky and cursing the earth-

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Damn it!"

"Liar!"

"Wenjun... I will never let you go!"

"I will never let you go!"

The entire abyss was rumbling with vibrations, and the boundless darkness seemed to be shaken away by its series of roars.

Who would have thought that after being happy and proud for a long time, the two halves of the corpses that were snatched did not even have one percent of the fortune liquid!

Only such a shallow layer was left at the cross section of the wound where the God of Deduction was split in half.

It was like spending a huge amount of money to gamble on stones, but only the shallow layer on the top was opened, and the inside... was all waste!

The Great God of the South completely collapsed.

He roared to the sky, and was furious.

He didn't get anything, and he took the blame again!

...

Xiao Bai and his group crossed the endless galaxy and finally arrived at the ancestral domain.

As soon as he entered the ancestral domain, Xiaobai received all kinds of information left by Wenjun for him.

In order to leave him this information, Wenjun actually secretly set up a whole set of virtual networks in the ancestral domain!

When Shan Gu expressed his surprise, he was mercilessly ridiculed by Brother Lin-You have never entered the black domain, so you don’t know how high Wenjun’s level in this area was in his previous life.

Han Bingxue said faintly: "This ability of me and Yue was taught by her."

Shan Gu: "..."

Bai Muye read the information and learned that there was a big problem inside the Pantheon. At the same time, he was happy and a little worried about Wenjun.

Wenjun was frank in the information he left for him, saying that he had found the Tao left in the ancient times. With the fusion of ancient and modern times, his combat power and realm are infinitely close to the great gods.

Although it is still a little short, it is only a matter of time to catch up.

If you meet the luck, you may catch up overnight!

So let Xiaobai, it won’t take long for her to kill all the people and sweep across the universe!

Bai Muye didn't care whether Wenjun was bragging or not, he only cared whether she could really survive safely.

Although he couldn't see and didn't know how Wenjun dealt with those top bosses, how could such a thing of seeking the skin of a tiger be easy?

Super ancient top existences in the Pantheon, such as Dongfang, Xifang and the Palace Master, the creatures at the top of the pyramid, have now all fallen.

Each of them is cunning and difficult to deal with.

No matter how smart Wenjun is, it is difficult to take advantage of these old foxes.

Those wealthy families living in the ancestral domain are now almost completely crippled.

Whether it is the Southern system or the Pantheon, there are very few families left.

Most of them have fled to various human planes, and some have fled to the territory.

But it is difficult to escape completely. A group of strong men in the Northern system are now busy cleaning up everywhere.

They have a lot of information about the territory, and they can catch them if they catch them.

There is nowhere to run.

The information that Wenjun left for Xiaobai also included a lot of coordinate information of territories and domains.

These territories and domains are spread all over the ancestral domain.

Some are in the depths of the distant universe.

But no matter how far away they are, Xiaobai and his group will never be afraid of hardship or fatigue.

Working for yourself is always so motivated.

After receiving this information, Xiaobai did not stay in the ancestral domain for long, and led everyone to enter the territories and domains one by one.

When you encounter the gatekeeper BOSS-the original dimensional god of the gods, just kill them directly!

Everyone together, push forward strongly!

When they came out of the sixth territory and domain, Xiaobai actually received the latest news from Wenjun again.

After reading these messages, the whole person was stunned.

Everyone came to ask him what happened.

"The Pantheon is really completely collapsed this time."

Bai Muye was shocked and told everyone the news that Wenjun had just passed on.

Everyone was stunned.

Da Piaoliang murmured, "I have dreamed of this for so many years, and it has come true just like this?"

Han Bingxue sighed to the sky, "Is this... a dream come true?"

This was a pleasant surprise and surprise to everyone.

The internal strife in the Pantheon has reached this point.

Except for the Northern system, almost all the gods died in this war.

There are many stories such as Ragnarok in various legends in the human world.

But now this story is happening in reality!

It happened around them!

It is not an exaggeration to call such a terrible war Ragnarok.

The Southern system was beaten to the point where only the Southern Great God was left alone.

The Pantheon was beaten to the point where only a few Great Gods were left, plus a Northern system and a very small number of gods who had stayed in the ancestral domain and had not gone anywhere before.

The Pantheon, which claimed to have 10,000 gods... was destroyed in an internal war?

No one would believe it if I told them!

"Although the situation is extremely favorable to us, we can't be too careless." After listening to Xiao Bai's story, Lao Liu pondered for a moment and said, "I don't want everyone to be too optimistic. We have never calculated how many powerful beings there are in the territories and domains behind each of the great gods."

"I'm afraid there will be a lot," Caiyi looked at him, "One of the southern... territories and domains behind them have so many top-level powerhouses. I think even if the others are worse, they are not much worse."

"In addition, our group of people must keep a low profile recently and never meet them." Lao Liu continued.

"Yes, they are mortal enemies, but they both want to kill us." Shan Gu nodded.

"Then let's continue to sweep those territories and domains. Let's go to the farthest place first and start from there." Lao Liu looked at Bai Muye and made a suggestion.

"Okay." Bai Muye nodded.

Anyway, there is Wenjun watching secretly in the ancestral domain. Once there is any new news, it will definitely be passed on as soon as possible.

The plan is not as fast as the change. The war inside the Pantheon has not yet ended completely.

According to the current situation, it is also a correct choice for them to temporarily avoid the sharp edge and leave the ancestral domain.

Xiaobai's previous guess was not wrong. After becoming a commander without troops, the East, the West and the Lord of the Pantheon quickly transferred a large number of powerful upper gods from their respective territories.

At the same time, the group of people were directly granted godhood at the first time!

In this war of the twilight of the gods, too many gods died.

Naturally, a lot of godhood was collected.

In theory, this thing should not be given easily, but now is the time to use people. Even if they come out of their own territories, they must be given enough benefits to make them more willing to fight.

For all this, Wenjun just watched coldly and didn't take it too seriously.

Those who were killed and maimed before, now these creatures from the territories are just to show off their momentum and show it to outsiders.

In addition, they do need some slaves to handle various things for them.

For example... restart the ancestral crystal production device in each human plane.

It would be difficult to restore the main plane of the human world, but several great gods planned to go to other human planes in person.

"That kind of device... isn't it said to be very rare?" Wenjun looked at the three determined great gods and asked curiously.

"Of course it is rare. Those things are actually fragments of the collapse of the six reincarnations in the past," the Western Great God explained to Wenjun with a smile, "Otherwise, how can it keep running well for thousands of years? How can those souls be compressed into ancestral crystals?"

"Fragments of the collapse of the six reincarnations?" Wenjun couldn't help but take a breath and said, "This thing seems a bit amazing!"

"Haha, it's actually nothing, but it's really rare, so this time, we must not let the news leak out at all! Therefore, we have to go there in person!" said the Western Great God.

After experiencing such a tragic war, the top existence can only do everything by themselves.

Wenjun said: "Then, let's go together, don't separate easily, otherwise I'm afraid the bird will defeat each one."

The Great Western God laughed dumbly: "Not really, even if we really run into each other, if we are determined to leave, it can't stop us!"

"Let's listen to the North on this matter." Dongfang suddenly spoke, glanced at Wenjun, and then said lightly: "In addition, let's stay together for the time being, don't separate."

Wenjun, who had just sent a message to Xiaobai, nodded in agreement: "Okay!"