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

In other words, the old fortune teller was standing next to him, afraid that he would win people over with his virtue.

Otherwise... Kai Lei wanted to kill Xiao Chen.

Who are you insulting?

Killing me is a waste?

What's the matter?

Am I that bad?

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

Xiao Chen looked at Kai Lei and said slowly.

Carlyle said nothing. He had already lost. There was no point in arguing with him.

"Why don't you kill me?"

Kai Lei took a deep breath and asked the old fortune teller.

"You should know Tianwaitian, right?"

The old fortune teller is very straightforward.

"Your strength, although poor, is not that bad. It is still somewhat useful."

"Somewhat useful? What do you mean?"

Carlyle frowned.

"You can be cannon fodder."

The old fortune teller was more straightforward.

“…”

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

Do we dare not be so straightforward?

Now that you say so, who would dare to be cannon fodder?

You have to fool him, trick him into becoming a cannon fodder!

"You, including them, are still alive because of this purpose."

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

"The dispute between the East and the West is meaningless. When the Outer Worlds invade the Mother World, we will be one."

"Are the Heavens really that strong? Even with your strength, you can't compete with them?"

Kai Lei wiped the blood off his face, looking solemn.

"How much can I do alone?"

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"Some things need a lot of people to do, not just me alone..."

"You don't want me to do things for you without killing me?"

Carlyle asked again.

"What if I say no?"

"If you refuse, I will kill you."

The old fortune teller looked at Kai Lei and said calmly.

“…”

Carlyle was speechless. Is this the democracy you always talk about?

Too domineering!

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller. It was still the old fortune teller. He learned something new.

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

It’s OK to use people as cannon fodder directly.

Not only is it straightforward, but you can't make a choice.

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

"The Mother Realm is one. You are not doing things for me, but for the Mother Realm."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

"The pressure shouldn't all be put on the East. The West has to do something as well."

"You are using force to oppress us, aren't you afraid of what we might do?"

Kai Lei thought for a moment and asked.

"Since I dare to do this, I am not afraid."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"I will not trust 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 helpless.

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. Let's find a place to sit down and talk."

The old fortune teller looked around and spoke loudly.

"Anyone who disagrees can stand up."

No one stood up, and the gods were afraid.

"God of Light Katrin?"

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

"This is your territory, come find a place."

"yes."

The God of Light is not at all superior. When he ran to the left just now, he was no slower than the other gods.

Although he is very ambitious, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how big his ambition is, he has to restrain it.

“Is this the end?”

Xiao Chen frowned, feeling a little unreal.

We were fighting just now, but it’s over when the old fortune teller comes?

This is somewhat different from what he had imagined before.

He didn't even use his sword!

He didn't kill a few gods to shock the gods.

Oh, one of them died, the god of war Gers.

Speaking of which, this guy is the most unlucky one.

After all, he is an ancient god and very powerful... Zeus didn't die, but he did.

"What else?"

The old fortune teller asked a rhetorical question.

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

“…”

Listening to the old fortune teller's words, the gods were startled. Is it not over yet?

Zeus, in particular, was very panicked.

He hasn't forgotten how arrogant he was before.

Xiao Chen was really tempted. Whoever he wanted to kill?

He looked at Zeus, but after thinking it over again, he suppressed his murderous intent.

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

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"If I had known that you were here, I could have easily dealt with them. Why would I have brought so many people with me?"

"If I don't call them, how will they know how powerful I am?"

The old fortune teller asked a rhetorical question.

“…”

Xiao Chen was speechless. What? It’s more fun to show off with a lot of people around?

"We still don't have enough people. We should call all the strong men from the West, including the elves and the like."

The old fortune teller said again.

"By the way, why didn't you notify the elves?"

"I thought we had enough people, so I didn't call them... Mainly, we weren't that familiar with each other."

Xiao Chen said.

"You've hooked up with the elf princess, and you still say you don't know her well?"

The old fortune teller was surprised.

"Don't talk nonsense..."

Xiao Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook his head.

Suddenly, he noticed Blair staring at Wells, and his heart moved.

Before coming, Blair found him, knelt on the ground, and said he wanted revenge.

Just now, Blair and Wells also had a big fight, but there was no winner.

In fact, Blair was slightly at a disadvantage.

Now the old fortune teller has come to shock the gods, and even Wells dares not say anything.

But...what about Blair's revenge?

"Old fortune teller, someone is really going to die."

Xiao Chen retracted his gaze and said to the old fortune teller.

"Oh? Who?"

The old fortune teller was wondering, what good cannon fodders they are, wouldn’t it be a big loss if he killed one more?

"Wells, he has a grudge against Blair, and I promised Blair that I would let him get revenge."

Xiao Chen said.

"Oh, whatever."

The old fortune teller doesn’t care. He says the number of Western gods is not too many, but it is not too few either.

It would be enough if he could keep most of it.

It’s no big deal if one or two people die.

Besides, Wells's strength is just that.

"Blair."

Xiao Chen shouted when he saw the old fortune teller agreed.

"Brother Chen."

Blair looked over.

"Aren't you going to seek revenge on Wells? What are you waiting for?"

Xiao Chen said slowly.

"Is it okay?"

Blair was stunned, then his body trembled.

"sure."

Xiao Chen nodded.

Wells's expression changed drastically: "I abide by the Covenant of God, I support the Covenant of God, I..."

"Wells, don't say I didn't give you a chance. I'll let Blair fight you. Life and death are decided by fate. How about that?"

Xiao Chen interrupted him.

Wells frowned. They didn't take action? Only Blair?

"What if I win?"

"You won. He was not as skilled as you. It's not your fault... You can also kill him. I won't avenge him."

Xiao Chen finished speaking and looked at Blair.

"Blair, do you dare to fight?"