(Sorry, I got stuck. As a result, I deleted the first update and re-wrote it, so I updated it at the stuck point. I published it first and then revised it, so the two chapters were combined into one)

No wonder they think so.

Who made Laojunfang increase the price too high? After comparison, some players found that, good guy, I was a big injustice before.

But there is nothing we can do about it. Who makes this an exclusive monopoly business?

Then I thought about it, the Enlightenment Pills, Flying Papers, and elixirs sold by Xu Tong are not low in enhancement level. Compared with the cost of enhancement, they are still a fair price.

Well... they obviously know nothing about the cost of strengthening these things, otherwise they might be tempted to strangle Xu Tong at this time.

All the way south, constantly traveling horizontally and teleporting across borders.

When I crossed the barrier, I saw a shocking scene. There were chaotic battles everywhere. Not only the oriental gods, but also the gods of Greece, India, Egypt and other ancient countries were involved.

And what these gods are fighting against are the dead gods who were resurrected by the youngest.

These dead gods are different from the youngest, [Tai], the old god stick, and the reverse god.

The four of them are the gods of death who finally woke up after sleeping in the underworld for who knows how many years.

Protected by special coffins, their bodies have not decayed and their souls and thoughts have been preserved.

As for these dead gods who were resurrected by the youngest, they have already died. There have been too many variables in the long years. Some of the dead gods were killed when they woke up after resuscitation, or their coffins were broken, causing their bodies to rot, and they were still alive.

Some simply died inexplicably in the coffin.

The youngest uses these patients whose birth horoscopes match theirs as flesh bodies to help them recall their thoughts scattered in the world and be reborn.

Although his strength is not as good as before, he still has the power to crush three generations of gods.

They are so ancient that even if they only have a little thought left, the magical powers they display are extremely terrifying.

The patron saints of those small Western countries were completely vulnerable and were ruthlessly crushed and devoured.

But there are also many powerful gods who have emerged, such as the power displayed by the Western Holy See, which shocked all forces.

It only takes a few red-robed high priests to open the door to heaven and summon endless angels.

There is also ancient Buddhism, where the Buddha personally visited, preached, and enlightened thousands of novices to become Buddhas.

Perhaps the quality is far from the opponents of these resurrected dead gods, but in terms of quantity, it is a trend of crushing them.

The appearance of Xu Tong and his entourage will naturally be noticed by many gods. When some gods saw the Sun Battleship, they could not help but have a look of caution on their faces.

But when he could clearly see the figures of the players on the battleship deck, his alertness was suddenly gone, and his face showed an angry look instead.

A god rushed into the sky with unforgivable anger, raised the wavy scimitar in his hand, and struck at the Sun Battleship.

In his opinion, the sky is the domain of the gods. These humble tools are not worthy of flying in the sky, let alone tolerate them flying over his head.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

But before he could get close, the vitality cannon, which had been charged for a long time, came down overwhelmingly.

Followed by a large number of skills, they came down like a tide.

The other party was just a third-generation god, a god from a small and low-income country. Facing the overwhelming attacks in front of him, he was immediately beaten to the point of running away with his head covered.

"The first team will follow me up, and the second team will press behind me, go up!!"

I saw Gao Zhuo raising his arms and jumping off the battleship first. The players followed closely behind, releasing flying paper to follow, and followed Gao Zhuo to hunt the gods.

After tasting the various benefits brought by thoughts, these players have become red-eyed. They know that if they want to survive, they must seize every opportunity to hunt down the weaker gods. Only by devouring them and strengthening themselves can they survive.

Survive the war in the future.

Xu Tong not only agreed with this idea, but also strongly supported it.

He used Yan Shu again to turn the Zhanzi Jue into talismans and distributed them to these players. With this talisman, their skills or weapons could have the power to kill gods in a short period of time.

He also specially asked Gao Zhuo to divide these players into two teams, with Gao Zhuo and Li Bo leading the team, and Da Ya holding the fairy furnace and sitting at the back.

Now it was the god's turn to be blinded. His eyes widened and he looked at the players rushing up. He couldn't believe his eyes: "Foolish ants, you are asking for your own death!!"

The player who is a tool actually dares to take action against the gods.

This is like a domesticated dog biting back at its owner.

This kind of dog has no domestication value and can only be killed and turned into a dish.

Just when he was about to use his magical power to turn all these ignorant ants into Huijin, Gao Zhuo, who was leading the way, had already taken action.

As a corpse immortal, although he has not suddenly realized the power of any laws, he still has the ability to challenge the three generations of gods.

As soon as he takes action, all kinds of weird curses are thrown down. Some of these curses were researched by Gao Zhuo himself and have the bonus of prop cards.

Some of them were the ones he had an epiphany after becoming the Corpse Immortal, and they were the most bizarre and difficult to deal with.

There is also a part of it that comes from the inheritance of the witch clan.

The three curses fell together, and even the third-generation gods were a little overwhelmed. When the players behind them saw this, they frantically threw various skills at each other.

With the blessing of thoughts, they found that the release of skills was so simple, and they could unleash more than ten skills in one breath.

"Bang bang bang..."

Various skills exploded around this god like a torrential rain.

With the blessing of Xu Tong's [Zhan Zi Jue] talisman, these skills and weapons, which were never looked upon by the gods, now have the power to hurt him.

A player flew forward and slashed down with a big sword in both hands. The blade of the sword flashed with dazzling light, almost splitting his chest.

In great pain, the god beat the player into a pulp with a backhand punch, but the injuries on his body were increasing.

It's just that the foundation of these players is too weak. Most players still rely on the skills of prop cards and need to wait for a certain cooling time.

Fortunately, the second team led by Li Bo had already taken over the battlefield. Using the same tricks, Li Bo was even better than Gao Zhuo.

This guy directly transformed into the high priest of nature, mobilizing the power of thunder from heaven and earth to form a terrifying ocean of thunder.

Then various kinds of Gu insects were released to harass them.

Now the god couldn't resist it. After a while, he had many wounds on his body, and he tried to escape in embarrassment.

As a result, they were sniped by players from the second team and beaten to pieces on the spot.

Daya, who had been waiting for a long time, saw the fairy furnace and quickly put it in her arms.

After the battle, everyone returned to the battleship with excited eyes.

Daya handed the immortal furnace to Xu Tong and estimated that 800 thoughts could be extracted from it.

The quantity and quality are far different from the previous Death God.

But this is already the best result. After all, the opponent is just a third-generation god from a small country, and he is just a cannon fodder on this battlefield.

Let Daya be responsible for refining these ideas, Xu Tong glanced at these players, and in such a simple battle, they lost nearly twenty people.

This was the result of the help of Xu Tong and the pressure of Gao Zhuo and Li Bo. If there were not two people as the main force, if it were not for Xu Tong's help, just by these players rushing forward, the casualties would be more than twenty.

I'm afraid not even one of them can survive.

With the loss of twenty people, these players were particularly excited. Hunting a god was an extremely important boost for them.

What's more, they can even share the idea of ​​​​this god and continue to increase their own strength, which undoubtedly gives them a faint hope.

After these players absorbed the idea, they jumped into the next hunt again before they could stop.

In every hunt, some players will die, but their strength is also growing visibly to the naked eye.

Although this is cruel, it is undoubtedly the best way.

For a time, news spread like wildfire about some players hunting gods in the middle battlefield, attracting the anger of many gods.

However, the battlefield is too chaotic. Players are not the only ones who want to kill the gods. The gods will not miss this opportunity either.

As long as they swallow enough gods, they can quickly increase their strength.

In fact, everyone is like a drowning person who has fallen into the river. No one can see the direction of the other side, but as long as they step on other people's bodies as much as possible to survive for one second longer, there will be hope for life.

"Woooo..."

At this time, a deep horn sounded on the battlefield, and the sky in the distance was torn apart by a strong holy light.

Xu Tong stepped onto the deck and looked in the direction of the holy light with his spiritual eyes, and found that a large number of angels were rushing towards this direction.

There was an aura that felt familiar to him.

"No, leave quickly!!"

Suddenly Xu Tong noticed something and quickly blessed the battleship with the power of time, causing the fast battleship to turn around and run towards the other side.

"Finally found you!!"

A golden chariot, surrounded by many angels, descended from the holy light.

Everyone looked at it with fear in their hearts.

A woman stood on a golden chariot, with six pairs of wings flashing with sacred light. The woman's eyes flashed and were locked on the Sun Battleship, or in other words, locked on Xu Tong's body.

"Michael!"

One of the six ancient Seraphs, he is the strongest god among them, and is also known as the once glorious Morning Star.
To be continued...