But now, the outcome is decided!
Furthermore, a second plan was devised, but at this point it seems completely unnecessary.
Next, it's harvest time.
"I wonder what level the energy of hundreds of demigods can elevate me to?"
Chu Mo's lips curled into a wicked smile.
However, in the eyes of these demons, his smile was a terrifying threat.
It is a manifestation of their desire to destroy them.
In an instant, the demigods trembled, each of them feeling a premonition of death.
Although they remained kneeling, their minds were focused on Chu Feng.
If he makes a move to kill, they will immediately retaliate.
They value their lives very much, more than anything else.
Of course, as long as they aren't killed, everything is negotiable!
Chu Feng walked slowly toward the black-robed divine envoy in front of him. Every time he passed a demigod demon, they would breathe a heavy sigh of relief.
"Why me? Why me?" the black-robed envoy cried out in his heart.
It has done so much for the moon goddess over the years, running around everywhere. Even if it hasn't achieved anything great, it has certainly put in a lot of hard work.
Why is the other party targeting it now?
Fear, dread, panic, annoyance, rage! All sorts of emotions intertwined.
Having come this far, reaching the pinnacle of demigodhood, it will never give up. So what if it's the Moon Goddess?
A stream of scalding heat gushed out. Despite the black-robed envoy's repeated attempts to encourage himself, his body still reacted instinctively.
It peed!
Even its buttocks were about to open, and filth was about to gush out at any moment.
The moon goddess in the sky watched this scene below, and she was not about to let such an opportunity slip by.
"Mingyue, he's a fake! You are my most loyal servant. Kill him, and after I escape, I will help you ascend to the ranks of Demon Gods!"
"Huh?" The black-robed envoy was stunned.
It couldn't understand why the Moon Goddess insisted on taking action herself when she was right in front of it.
Or is the other party really a fake?
"Kill him! Kill him now!"
The moon goddess kept reminding me.
The black-robed envoy was caught in a dilemma, repeatedly considering whether or not to take action.
Chu Feng had already walked up to it, placed his palm on its head, and gently stroked it.
"Didn't you want to use me as a sacrifice? Why haven't you made your move yet?"
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