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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth seven rounds and rounds or you

The decision of the Mad Sword God made the eyes of the Leah tribe who was originally panicked about the future light up with expectations...

I don’t know when, even if they don’t know much about the Wushuang God Clan, they will naturally be full of confidence in the Wushuang God Clan when they hear the Mad Sword God’s decision.

Yes, they naturally believe that even all races in the Soul Alliance are unwilling to commit crimes on the Soul Four Clans to accept them, but the Unparalleled Gods will definitely do it.

Because they knew the claims of the Wushuang gods, and also knew the legendary story of Wushuang gods accepting the werewolf tribe and asking for the territorial return from many united civilizations and natural kings.

...

Strota completed the mission and returned to the temple to see the clan leader. He probably told him about it.

"The God of Mad Sword is so annoying. I really want to smash his face with an energy ball!" Strota felt angry when he remembered the scene at that time, and then sighed softly, "But... when he saw that he wanted to commit suicide and apologize, he saved him again. It was better that he died, but he was the most hateful! I really don't know what he was thinking..."

"Haha... Rota is very kind-hearted. Although the Mad Sword God speaks and makes you angry, you actually respect his efforts and efforts to the clans, and even more praise him for being able to take the shame of failure and mistakes to lead the clans to start over, so he will save him." The clan god smiled calmly, always liked Rota's straightforwardness, and always hoped that this straightforwardness could be maintained, because it was a character quality that he had before but had not been able to continue.

"It's quite strange. In fact, I wasn't very happy to help them. It would be nice if I didn't put any harm in the wrong place. I also saved them... I cut off the roots. If the Leah tribe had died, there would be so many years of trouble? But... after I really did as God the Father's instructions, I felt that it was not so repulsive. Instead, I couldn't say it felt quite relaxed." Strota described his strange mood and feelings.

The clan god nodded slightly and said, "A few of us were... many years ago..."

Strota knew that it was referring to the tribe gods of several powerful tribes, and they also knew that they had the intention of fighting side by side for a long time, and their personal relationships were also very good.

"...I once believed in the eradication of the roots. Once, I happened to meet someone who survived after being exterminated. The reward was very high. We were very happy that we were getting unexpected contributions. We were on vacation, but your mother was there at that time..."

Strota was already very interested. He heard that his biological mother was there, and he felt even more happy and hurriedly urged him, "What's next?"

"......After that we didn't beat him." The clan god laughed and laughed.

"Top Lord?"

"Yes. That man was at the time of the top master's cultivation. We were all the second level of the Star Master. We were not opponents at all. When they were seriously injured, he pointed his sword at your mother, and his wives they brought with them and said, "You destroy my clan. Today I can kill you. But I don't like to do such things. The defeated fight between races is destroyed, and I only have the hatred of the clan, and I have never killed your clans indiscriminately venting anger. I don't kill you today, and I don't expect you to have the ability to revoke my wanted deal with me. I just want you to remember that it is not the truth to eliminate the roots. If you lead troops to defeat weak races in the future, I think it's enough to remember that it's enough to bypass some weak clans who can never die."

The head of the Stet tribe recalls the past and narrates this past that is rarely mentioned to people. After all, it is not a glorious experience for them, and it is even more suitable to mention it after becoming a clan god. A glorious image must be maintained as much as possible, and any related to failure must be kept away from it.

Strota suddenly realized, "It turns out that God the Father and several uncles are so united in the affairs of the Leah tribe. Is this because of this?"

"Ah... Later, we really did this when we led the troops to fight. At that time, we felt very relaxed. After extermination of the clan, we regarded the destroyed race as a poisonous snake and beast. Even though we were obviously very weak at that time, we still felt that one day we would become a fierce enemy that could threaten us. After doing this, we didn't feel this way again. After observing them carefully, most of them only hoped to survive. There were only a few people who were determined to take revenge. We killed so many innocent people for a few individuals. As we talked a lot, we gradually became consistent and understood. Leaving those people, we were not lucky enough to just burst out some people who could not survive without revenge. In the future, if such people were unable to persuade them, they had to kill them. It was not worth killing so many innocent people for some such people."

Strota listened and nodded.

Seeing this, the Ster tribe's god smiled and said, "Actually, there is another thing later, which is really firm in our minds. The person you Uncle Tees let go of a person who lost his race. After eighty years, a star master appeared in that race, planning to assassinate your Uncle Tees to take revenge."

"No, right? The Lord of Stars assassinated Uncle Tis?"

"At that time, he was still the second level of the stars, but he was really too impatient." The Ster tribe's god explained with a smile. "When that man started to plot, you, Uncle Tees, was already prepared. Unexpectedly, in the end, the man's fellow tribe blocked the sword of the plot with his body and begged the man to give up revenge, saying that if it weren't for your Uncle Tees, they would not have lived with many tribes now. That man said something that made us unable to forget... He said, 'The kind people who were killed because they were not killed but were killed, this is the most ridiculous and incredible funny - you did not do this to revenge, but to murder more innocent weak people! You are telling others that people like this who cut off the grass and do not eradicate the grass and end up dead, who dares to learn their kindness?'."

Strota was very shocked, for this sentence... "What happened later?"

"The person who blocked the sword was seriously injured and did not die. He is the tenth army god king of the Tees tribe now..."

"That's him?" Strota was simply incredible. If it weren't for the clan god leader, she wouldn't have known that the clan of the military god king had actually been developed by the remnants of the extermination of several powerful clans led by the Father God, and now it is very prosperous. "Then... is that killer?"

"Yes, the God King of the Ninth Army of the Tiss. He was persuaded to give up and continue to attack. Your uncle Tiss said, 'If you give up assassination, I will still kill you, just like what he said, not letting go of the person who changed himself, it is equivalent to telling others that they can only make mistakes to the end. If you are willing, you can continue to stay, and if you are not willing, you can go anywhere.' He chose to stay."

The ninth and tenth two military gods of the Tis tribe are in a very good relationship. They are not brothers, but they have better friendship than brothers, so Strota guessed it all at once.

"This incident really made us firm in our minds. Even those who revenge actually have ways to resolve the situation, so fewer people have to face life and death, and we will abandon them from now on." The clan god leader gently patted Strota's thin shoulders. "I dare not say that this must be the truth, but I hope you can inherit this belief. Because if I am not here in the future, I think you are the most suitable position to succeed the clan god."

"Me?" Strota never dreamed... but when she remembered her love for her since she was a child, she didn't feel too surprised. She suddenly realized that handing over the Lita tribe to her is just a kind of experience and observation...

"Of course it is not the only candidate. We have discussed the matters of the Leah tribe and used them to observe the appropriate candidates. In three days, you will be sent to the Sheila Galaxy to fight for a long time. The unity of the Steel United Civilization is mainly that our strong tribes are united and do not fight each other. We must maintain the future momentum of the United Civilization. The successors of the tribes need friendship like us. The basis of trust is honesty and tolerance. When we were young, we also had many misunderstandings. We rely on explaining clearly to let each other go, and friendship and trust can last until now. This is a very important point as a successor. I hope you will not let me down."

"Yes..." Strota answered very uncertain because he didn't know how to do it.

The clan god was very satisfied with her performance, and his blind and confident answer was not what he liked. He knew that Strota had the greatest chance because she had a frank personality trait, and such a person could easily gain the trust of others. In terms of martial arts, not the highest, resourcefulness, not the highest, and in terms of ability, it was not more outstanding than the clan gods of several strong clans. He was unanimously recognized by everyone as the clan god leader and always became the leader of several strong clans. It was due to the frank personality traits he had towards his friends when he was young, and he was always the person they trusted the most.

...

The Temple of the Unparalleled.

Hengyi met Wisner as soon as he returned.

Now his name is Tang Lang, and his identity is the god of the Mantis tribe.

"The Ding Zun helped see the Mad Sword God, and he has not officially thanked him yet."

Wisner waved his hand and said, "You are kind to the god of Wushuang. There are not so many things among the friends of the beast clan. Besides, it is a favor. Today I am here to join the god of Wushuang, and I hope the god of Wushuang will take in it."

Hengyi was very happy. He didn't expect the Mantis clan to join again. He immediately said, "Welcome to you. How many places do Dingzun need to live in, please tell me that there are still many seed stars in the Wushuang divine galaxy."

"This is a small matter. I originally planned to rent a planet to live, but unfortunately the people in the weak clan who contacted secretly told me that their clan gods were preparing to pretend to rent, secretly telling the strong clans the news, and betray us for profit. Profit-oriented in the universe is a common thing. Now the beast tribe has lost the divine beast civilization, and even the weak clans on a mere galaxy and 100,000 planets dare to bully them. After thinking about it, only one way to surrender to the Wushuang God can be safe for a long time. I have seen the Seven-Colored Fox Tribe God's great clan gods, and know the fairness and sincerity of the Wushuang God treating the beast tribe. From now on, our ten clans will take this place as the main and trouble the Wushuang God."

The ten clans, clearly led by the ten stars, came together, and Hengyi was of course very welcomed. He quickly controlled the monitoring array and wanted Wisner to choose the right planet to live in the future. However, he smiled and said, "The Lord of God has chosen it for me, so I don't have to worry about it."

Hengyi thought that Yizizi had always been relieved to deal with things, so he stopped asking about it.
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