"The leech killed the zombie god and Danatus?"

The sea god Pei Naqi looked at Roger and others in surprise. There were three words written on his face, "Don't believe it."

Roger nodded.⊙,

Pei Naqi said: "Where are their bodies?"

Roger sighed: "It was eaten by the leech. Unfortunately, we have been chasing the four leechs, and we have been rushing into hell to scare you."

"Then why are you wearing Danatus's cloak?"

"That's it," Roger looked at the cloak on his body and said, "I was originally his designated heir. I had already decided to come down when I was on Red Yan Island. He hoped that I would wear this cloak to inherit the identity of the God of Death, so that he and the gods would return to order, and continue to chase and kill the leeches, so that the gods would return to peace."

"Where are those four leeches?"

"Dead", Roger said: "We worked together to kill him."

Pei Naqi frowned.

She didn't even believe a word of Roger's words, but she couldn't refute them. Moreover, she now chose to believe that he is the best choice for the gods.

Both the God of Death and the God of Zombie were dead, and the control of hell was held tightly in Roger's hands. The remaining gods could not be reborn again, and the current number of gods could not compete with the human race.

Now that we promised to negotiate peace, Roger did not offer any additional conditions.

But if we really agree to Tan He, the gods who return to the mainland will always be able to settle down in one corner. Perhaps, we can't even settle down in one corner. Who knows what other means will the despicable human race use to drive away the gods?

"I need time," Pei Naqi sat down dejectedly, holding the scepter in her hand tightly.

Roger nodded: "Please don't delay it for too long, many troops are not controlled by me."

He glanced at Pei Naqi deeply and said, "Please believe that I sincerely hope to live in peace with the nobles, no matter what hatred he had ever had."

Pei Naqi nodded slightly.

Two god guards sent them out of the god's residence.

The mansion is green and fragrant. Not far away is the lush forest. When the wind blows, the branches and leaves rise, and the sunshine in the sky shines down into the forest, bringing a kind of tranquility and tranquility.

"War with the Blood Ancestor. The population of the mainland has been halved, and the earth has become scorched earth. What the gods do is not worthy of the truth than the Blood Ancestor."

Roger said with some emotion.

The one who hurts the most in the mainland is always human.

Luo Jue said: "Now is the time for all things to be reborn."

Three figures slowly wade through the river, walk into the forest, and walk out of the Norman line of defense.

Three days later, Pei Naqi agreed to sign the contract, and the human and gods stopped fighting and used the Norman line as the border to avoid invading each other.

A month later, King Doron of Shane entered St. Panin, and all the killing machines and killers in the Holy City were withdrawn.

On the same day, Dolang and Pei Naqi signed a trade contract, allowing the human and god tribes to interact with each other and conduct commercial transactions.

The war is over.

Everyone was happy, with only one exception.

Out of fear of Luo Jue, Liana and Diqi completed the cleaning mission very well. All the evil ghosts and zombies in the hinterland of the mainland were destroyed under her cruel wrists. Since the killing machine and the killer family were all elites, she had no scruples when she started, which also brought her a tide of infamy.

At the end of the war, Leana was "inhuman" and the "butcher" had surpassed Roger's reputation.

She finally knew why Luo Jue asked Diqi and the killer family to be dispatched by her. She was clearly destined to take the blame for Roger to repay Kanding's plan.

Luo Jue never forgot the mistake she made to Roger, nor did he intend to forgive him.

Ten years later, outside Sloke City was filled with lush trees, and a small boat slowly sailed by the river bank in the distance. A young man in a blue gown sat in the middle of the boat, and a little girl about eight or nine years old sat next to him.

She has a clear eyebrows and a delicate face, but her expression is a little cold.

The little girl held a golden short knife and a round wood in her hand. She skillfully portrayed a human figure.

The paddling was an old man, and one of the old man's hands was not a flesh and blood body, but a robot.

"Ningning, it's onshore",

The boat leaned against the shore, and the young man stood up and walked off the boat, then turned his head and reached towards the little girl.

"Hmph, I don't want you to pull it."

The little girl stood up and jumped to the shore. The young man smiled and pulled her hand, regardless of her struggle, pulled her to her side and said, "Doctor, you can take her to school, Ziweihua."

"Little devil, don't you go there in person?" The old man glanced at him strangely.

The young man shook his head and smiled, "I heard that the newly compiled history book of the Brock family specially wrote a chapter of my biography. The history of the Ziwei Flower School also ranked me second in the Hall of Fame, second only to my mentor Adams. If I go there, I will most likely be regarded as a national treasure and I will not sign up."

"Hmph, stinking," the little girl said.

"I will go see you when you complete the admission procedures." The young man touched her little head in a doting way, but the little girl avoided it in disgust.

The young man sighed and smiled, "You are not like Alice at all, nor are you like me, but you shouldn't be as cold as her, and make more friends at school."

He reminded him as he walked: "Doctor, remember to buy a box of cake when he came back. Angel always said, go to Anne's store to pick a skirt. The skirt there is very suitable for Lolita and Alice. Even I don't know what to buy for her. Doctor, please buy it."

"Hey, little kid, do you think it's appropriate to show your love in front of a thousand-year-old tread?"

As the sun set, Roger watched Demley and Ronin's backs disappear into Sloch City bit by bit. He waved to the small back from afar, then spread his wings and flew forward.

The breeze blew on his face, and he soon saw the big tree of heaven that was already lush with branches and leaves. The green light drifted between the branches and leaves. The trunks and body were jade-colored. From a distance, he looked like a huge jade Ruyi.

Roger put down his wings and landed, bowed respectfully to the giant tree, then squatted down and pushed away the grass that was not far to his knees.

A black egg appeared in front of me. The egg stood upright and was nearly thirty centimeters high, and a slight striking sound came from inside.

"Click",

A little fleshy hand grabbed the eggshell and stretched it out from it, and then a small head. His black gem-like eyes on his pink and jade-carved face looked at the young man in front of him without blinking.

Finally, a pair of small black meat wings squeezed out of the eggshell.

Roger stretched out his hand and smiled and said, "Welcome back, the forever free and noble fallen angel clan."
Chapter completed!