During the flag sacrifice ceremony of one side of the mainland camp, the Mora people, especially those masters, suddenly noticed different pressures, and the inexplicable pressure from the air. Finally, they saw a magical scene, which also shocked the Mora's ambitions. Even the leader Mora knew at this time that even if it was this victory, this god would not allow them to exist. He was very unwilling to accept it.

The power of God is so powerful that the Mora people now have no way to stop it. In the end, they can only watch the enemy approach. In fact, when the power of God appears, they already understand that they are unable to compete with the enemy, but they are really unwilling to fail like this. You must know that the Mora people are also a powerful race. They may have failed tens of thousands of years ago for various reasons, but this time

The appearance of God once again broke the dream of the Mora tribe and will be postponed without limit. Who knows whether this God will leave? Even if he doesn't leave, he will leave a powerful force. Then he will eventually be able to deal with the Mora tribe. There will be ways to gain something in the future. Helplessly, all kinds of sadness began to surge into his heart, and finally turned into worry, which became the last bit of information value, helpless.

"Chief, what should I do now? If I didn't retreat first, this war was destined to be unsuccessful. I hope the leader can experience it carefully again that the tribe members have died a lot. Although they don't care about this, they can't sacrifice so much for the so-called sacrifice. The leader, really, the enemy's strength is beyond imagination. Even if they are unwilling to give up, they can only admit defeat. Chief, please make a decision quickly."

This is very clear. Facing such a powerful enemy, it cannot be stopped at all. Then there is a destruction ending. No one wants to become that kind of existence and naturally hopes to leave safely. But now he is obviously helpless and can only look forward to the final command of the leader. There is no one who is afraid of death. The Mora tribe itself is a fighting race, but it is not worth dying like this. Maybe there will be a chance next time. Even if it is a billion chance, it is better than waiting for death here.

Mora's expression did not change at all, and she seemed to have not heard it. She looked into the distance and felt that the enemy's army was acting and understood that the final battle was about to begin. After all, she thought, if that existence was still there, she would naturally have no chance of winning. However, there is obviously a mainland army now, so there is not no chance of winning. Of course, it is meaningless after victory.

In Mora's heart, I knew that even if this victory was won, the army that the god would send would be even more fierce next time, because this is just the initial combat power. Maybe reinforcements have come on the road. This is not impossible. When I think of this, my eyes suddenly became firm. If I leave without fighting this battle, wouldn't it be that the great reputation of the Mora tribe would be buried?

"The leader decided to fight this battle and he had to fight hard. Although he knew that he would not win the mainland in the end, if he won this battle, he could maintain the reputation of the Mora clan. Then we would not go back in vain. We must attack hard, so that they knew that the Mora clan was not bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. Hearing the leader say this, the soldiers thought it made sense. If they left without fighting, wouldn't that really ruin the reputation of the Mora clan? Even if they came back again next time, they would not be as famous as before. Thinking of this, they would immediately agree. Of course, no matter the outcome of this battle, they would leave, but naturally it would be better to win. Only in this way can they ensure a strong reputation.

Soon the Mora army began to rectify, row by row to prepare to welcome the final battle. At the same time, the generals swore before the war to defeat the enemy. The great Mora clan is invincible and can fight to the end. Perhaps it was because of these encouragement that the instinct of fighting was released again, and the previous fear disappeared and took shape again.

Patu led a group of people to the generals slowly and announced his departure, in order to eliminate the Mora tribe as soon as possible and to give the mainland a peace: "The Mora tribe is right ahead, and the last peace of the mainland is about to come, welcoming, moving forward, eliminating these pests, and let the mainland usher in a new life again. The great God will bless you to the final victory, and the kingdom of God will be open to all living beings."

After reading the departure ceremony again, the mighty army finally set off. There is no doubt that under the situation of this kind of power, it has become a very appropriate existence. Compared with the previous failure, it has returned to a stronger level. This is the deterrence caused by God's faith. Even if the marshals of various countries have seen it, they are still amazed, but a trace of helplessness arises in their hearts.

The existence of God is high above and makes the world look up to it, but it still cannot let the world know the meaning of God. Only by investing in God's faith can we understand God's greatness. The incredible and the power of turning decay into magic are all very simple. God's power is the existence that people yearn for. Unfortunately, many people died when they set foot in God's realm.

This shows that the realm of God is not so easy to set foot in, and more people will die. This is the most real, and there is no doubt at all. The realm of God is too powerful, more tempting, more passionate, but extremely difficult.

As the two sides gradually face each other, their momentum became stronger and more fierce, and they seemed to have moved on the final road, just because the final battle had begun and time was slowly passing, but it did not hinder the mutual view. This was a final battle. The battle to decide the outcome would never settle down, and they would only quietly wait for the arrival of the war.

"I am the leader of the Mora tribe. It is very honored to be lucky enough to meet the messenger of God this time, but I will not admit defeat so much. I believe that you should also know that the Mora tribe never admits defeat. Even if I die in battle, I am really happy to fight against the messenger of God. Let us see how strong the messenger of God is, and whether the Mora tribe of this leader is strong, let's divide the level of the difference, hahaha."

"Well, I have this meaning, I hope you don't let you down, God's messenger will never be afraid. "No, our clan will not rely on any force, we will only fight, and will never surrender. Even if this time fails, there will be another next time, and I hope you will never have to be extravagant and lucky. That is impossible. The fate of our clan has been destined since its birth. War is a must-have, and we will not fight for anyone. God cannot command us. Maybe we can destroy our clan, but we will never surrender, and we will never. Fight, only fighting can make our clan prosperous."

The leader Mora was not shaken at all. Facing Patu's conversation, he didn't care about the other party's name, because these were all false, and only victory was the reality. This time he came with the determination to die. Even if he lost, it was nothing. He would come again next time, and he would win the loss again at that time. This is nothing to doubt, and the battle will not stop.

Pattu sighed in his heart and thought that if these races that the Mora tribes really fight for themselves, they can fight better for God, conquer distant spaces, and increase their territory. This is the important thing. In fact, it was also for this day. There was no change in essence. By the end of time, it was already a long road.

God may not be able to participate in the battle of God, but it can be fought for God's territory. That is the direction of their battle at this level and cannot be ignored. It is equivalent to the edge of the world. The divided world has always been an existence that needs communication, etc. All of this is an inevitable choice, and all the cheers are undoubtedly. Of course, strength should be continuously improved in order to realize the value.

"In this way, we can only fight. So let's use this battle to determine the outcome. God's believers will not be cowardly." Pattu no longer hesitated. Since it doesn't make sense, then it is necessary to end it with war. There is no other choice. The same is true for the facts. When the end is not the same, the battle will never stop, and the battle will also be fought.

After hearing this, Mora's expression subsided, and knew that the final battle had begun. He shouted loudly: "My warriors, the battle has begun. Fill the battlefield with your passion. Fight bravely and fearlessly, don't have any cowardice, because this is the battle."

A roar was heard in the Mora camp, obviously responding to the leader's words, and began to accumulate their own strength one by one. It was best to start charging and prepare for the first time, as if waiting for the leader's final order, and then fight.

Pattu and other marshals were the same, but Pattu was more capable, holding up the projection of the starry sacred texts, the power of faith contracted sharply, and then dispersed in loud voices: "The believers of God, the battle begins when fighting for God. Let's fight, God will bless you, brave and meaningless warriors, God's blessing has already made a high voice in the continental camp, and is also accumulating strength. This is the beginning of the battle.

As both sides finally accumulated strength, they waved the big stick of the battle at the same time, and two torrents crashed into each other. On the battlefield, they could only see two waves of tides slamming together, without any retreat, and wave after wave of surging.
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