"Asshole!" Vishnu yelled at Shiva, "What do you want to do?! Don't you follow the rules?!"

Brahma on the side was confused: Indra is the emperor appointed by me, shouldn't he be my loyal brother? Why is Vishnu so excited when Indra dies? Could it be... No way!

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Shiva reflexively denied it three times, and then roared the same way:

"Why did Asura and Yaksha end up where they are today? Don't you have any idea in your mind?! They have an indelible hatred for Indra. Besides, how could Indra die under the blood and magic rules of heaven? He is sure

There is a conspiracy!"

Brahma, who was in the middle of the fight between the two, continued to be confused: Asura and Yaksha...haven't they always been allies of Vishnu's wife, the auspicious god? How come Shiva has to be responsible for them? Could it be...no way!

Moreover, Brahma really wants to say something: You two are quarreling, but you don’t actually care about Indra at all, right? You just want to use his death as a cover to fight for power!

Otherwise, why did you turn a blind eye to the failure of Indra's lightning law? Shiva also falsely accused Indra of having a conspiracy... How terrible a conspiracy could make him willing to be wiped out?

There was a fierce interaction between the three giants, two of them were complaining, and one was doubting himself——

Brahma is a little confused about Mount Sumeru, which he is familiar with: Why do Vishnu and Shiva seem to have so many "subordinates" out of thin air? What have I, the Lord of Life, done in these years? I haven't cultivated a single confidant!

The surrounding gods of Mount Sumeru were not so gentlemanly. They would definitely take action without beeping. Each one of them first looked at the others warily, and then slowly moved closer to the "one of their own" whom they had confirmed over the years.

Soon, the gods were divided into two groups, one was Vishnu's people, and the other was Shiva's people, just as Brahma thought: no one was his.

Since Asura and Yaksha killed Indra, there was one more person who could "survive".

This means that every god who thinks he is strong enough and "cannot survive" can kill the god who is "avoiding death" to get a chance of "survival".

In the final analysis, drawing (drawing) lots (drawing) is equivalent to invalidating, and everyone still has to rely on strength to decide who lives and who dies, which means returning to the most primitive state.

They neither want to be "killed" by Brahma, nor do they want to be "killed" by Taiyi and Yuan Ziyi, so they leave their hope to themselves - either kill or be killed.

"There's internal strife -" Taiyi calmly watched the farce turn into a Kung Fu movie, lowered his voice and said to Yuan Ziyi: "You did it, right?"

Just before Indra discharged his electricity, he had a ferocious look on his face and a scornful smile on his face, with a confident attitude. Moreover, Taiyi saw with the eyes of heaven and earth that he had gathered energy that was comparable to a mushroom bomb, but in the end, he only released a grain of rice.

Sparks big and small.

It would be strange to say that there was nothing fishy about it, and among the people present, there were only a few who could stop Indra's energy from turning into magic.

Brahma, Vishnu and Shiva could barely do it. If Taiyi was given some preparation time, he could also do it, but he had to do it quietly so that no one could notice it, except Yuan Ziyi.

"I hate this kind of gods divided by class, and I hate even more that they use class to decide life and death."

When it comes to Taiyi, Yuan Ziyi never considers keeping privacy (she doesn't keep it, and she doesn't allow Taiyi to keep it), and she speaks directly, and if she's not satisfied, she's just not satisfied.

"You let them draw lots. I think it is the most perfect solution, so I want to give them a chance. Unfortunately, they don't know how to cherish it."

"Zi Yi, let's forget about the past. No matter what, you are now the king of the tailed fox clan. They all listen to you. Isn't this a model of class counterattack?"

In fact, Taiyi wanted to comfort Yuan Ziyi, but he obviously didn't have enough social skills, so his kind words seemed to be exposing scars.

Fortunately, Yuan Ziyi knew this guy well. After hearing which pot he refused to open and which pot he did not pick up, he just rolled his eyes gently and stopped talking.

After watching the interaction between the two, the four sociology experts in the expert team secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Before coming, Nanzi reminded them: Taiyi is not very good at speaking human language, so you must be ready to smooth things over at any time - give priority to your own side.

, and occasionally have to help the enemy fight.

"Yu——" Yuan Ziyi put an indestructible protective cover on the space battleship.

There is no way, the battle ahead is already in full swing, all kinds of laws, energy, and spells are flying all over the sky. A single one may be average in power, at most the missile level, but if dozens of gods are added together, it will be amazing——

The sky was torn apart, the dark energy sky was swept away, countless black energy was pulled and dropped, the earth was trembling, cracking and deforming constantly, rift valleys, hills, and even small mountain peaks were sometimes raised and sometimes broken, even all over the ground at the same time

The wild sand in the sky was also used as a weapon.

Others such as hurricanes, huge waves, and seas of fire also flashed one by one, but probably due to the region, hurricanes and seas of fire have good endurance, but the huge waves obviously have no ability to follow up and feel soft.

As soon as the gods started fighting, the gods and tribes who were mixed together looked around and realized, come on, we can't do it without fighting.

The master is working hard there. If these slaves can't do their best, they will definitely not end well in the future. Moreover, if the master loses, they will also be ruined. They might as well fight. If they win, they may be able to help the master.

Once the battle between dozens of people expanded to tens of thousands, the scene gradually became uncontrollable. Even Vishnu and Shiva, who had impure minds, felt the pressure. On the contrary, Brahma, who felt he was an "outsider", felt calm: Fight, fight.

Well, it’s not like I am a person, life or death has nothing to do with me.

"Master Captain! The crust here is a bit thin and brittle, I'm afraid it won't be able to withstand this kind of tossing!"

Hiding in the protective shield, watching the divinely created rivers and mountains in front of her rise and fall, Isabella, who knew the details of the damage done by the previous mushroom bombs, was trembling in her heart. She was afraid that one of these humanoid mushroom bombs would be used too hard and destroy this place.

Transformed from Gobi to trench!

"Thin and crispy..." Taiyi didn't want to complain about Isabella's choice of words. It sounded like Daxia didn't learn the language very well - he even described the crust as potato chips! "Zi Yi, can you protect this place?"

"The energy they release is very strong, and it's a bit troublesome to completely control it. However, the two of us can temporarily turn this place into a domain, so that it will not affect the current world."

There are many means of protection. After a simple calculation, Yuan Ziyi found the one with the least effort.

Taiyi:(o_o)??

I already know the manufacturing field?! When did I have such advanced skills?

"You provide the spiritual structure, and I will introduce the energy." Yuan Ziyi gently took Taiyi's hand and asked him to create a field like a spiritual space.
Chapter completed!