Carlyle, who was already depressed, became even more depressed after hearing Xiao Chen's words.

That is to say, the old fortune teller is nearby, fearing that he will convince others with his virtue.

Otherwise... Carlyle would have wanted to kill Xiao Chen.

Who are you insulting?

Still killing me and wasting it?

what?

Am I that bad?

"What I say is true. You don't have to believe it, or you can try it if you have a chance, but... the price is your life."

Xiao Chen looked at Carlyle and said slowly.

Carlyle remained silent. He had already lost. There was no point in engaging in a verbal dispute.

"Why don't you kill me?"

Carlyle took a deep breath and asked the old fortune teller.

"You should know Tianwaitian, right?"

The old fortune teller was very straightforward.

"Your strength is even worse, but not that bad. It's still somewhat useful."

"Somewhat useful? What do you mean?"

Carlyle frowned.

"You can be cannon fodder."

The old fortune teller is more straightforward.

"..."

Not to mention Carlyle was speechless, even Xiao Chen next to him was speechless.

Do we dare not be so straightforward?

You have said so, who dares to be cannon fodder!

You have to trick him into becoming cannon fodder!

"The reason why you, including them, are still alive is because of this."

The old fortune teller pointed at the ancient gods and said.

"The dispute between the East and the West is meaningless. When the outer world invades the Mother Realm, we will be one."

"Is Tianwaitian really that strong? Even with your strength, you can't compete with them?"

Carlyle wiped the blood from his face and looked solemn.

"How much can I do by myself?"

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"Some things require many people to do it, not just me..."

"You don't want to kill me, but you want me to do something for you?"

Carlyle asked again.

"What if I say no?"

"If you refuse, I will kill you."

The old fortune teller looked at Carlyle and said calmly.

r>"..."

Carlyle is speechless, is this the democracy you keep talking about?

Too domineering!

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller, it must be an old fortune teller, and he learned it again.

If you are strong, you can really do whatever you want.

You can be straightforward even if you use people as cannon fodder.

Not only can it be straightforward, but it can also make choices.

If you don't want to be cannon fodder, you will die.

"The mother world is one. You don't do things for me, you do things for the mother world."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

"The pressure should not be all placed on the East. The West must also do something."

"You use force to oppress us, so aren't you afraid of what we will do?"

Carlyle thought for a while and asked.

"Since I dare to do this, I'm not afraid."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"I don't believe in your loyalty, but I believe that you are all afraid of death...your lives will be in my hands."

"..."

Carlyle understood that the old fortune teller wanted to control them.

He was angry, but there was nothing he could do.

From the moment he was stepped on by the old fortune teller, he had no choice.

Unless, he chooses to die.

"Let's end today's battle here. Find a place to sit down and chat."

The old fortune teller looked around and said loudly.

"Anyone who is dissatisfied can stand up."

No one stood up, and all the gods were afraid.

"Catrin, the God of Light?"

The old fortune teller's eyes fell on the God of Light.

"This is your territory, you can find a place."

"yes."

The God of Light is still a bit superior. When he ran to the left just now, he was no slower than the other gods.

Although he has great ambitions, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how ambitious he is, he must restrain himself.

"Is this the end?"

Xiao Chen frowned, feeling a little unreal.

The war was going on just now, will it be over when the old fortune teller comes?

This was a little different from what he had imagined before.

He has no use for a sword!

He didn't even kill a few gods to scare the gods.

Oh, one died, that God of War Gers.

Speaking of which, this guy is the most unlucky.

After all, he is an ancient god, and he is powerful... Zeus is not dead, he is dead.

"if not?"

asked the old fortune teller.

"Who else do you want to kill? Just go ahead and kill them."

"..."

Listening to the old fortune teller's words, the gods were shocked. It's not over yet?

Especially Zeus was very panicked.

He has not forgotten how arrogant he was before.

Xiao Chen is really moved. He can kill whoever he wants to kill?

He looked at Zeus, but after thinking about it again, he still suppressed his murderous intention.

"Forget it, you have convinced others with your virtue, and I am not a ruthless person."

Xiao Chen shook his head.
To be continued...