You're an assassin, why do you focus on ranged?

Qin Chuan didn't know that his battle was being watched by the top leaders, nor did he know that they were already thinking about whether it was feasible to use nuclear bombs to attack the Chosen One.

If he knew, Qin Chuan would tell them the conclusion.

It's useless.

This is the final result of more than a dozen countries at the cost of hundreds of cities.

Only gods can fight against gods, and the same applies to the Chosen One.

Seeing the Chosen One begin to burn divine power and fight desperately, Qin Chuan's thoughts were suddenly pulled back to the time when the war was raging, and memories full of sadness and pain gradually emerged.

That was the end of mankind and the sad song of despair.

Even if he tried his best to fight to the death, the ending would probably not be very beautiful, otherwise he would not be reborn and get the talent of sniper god.

Concentrating his mind, Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the Chosen One, and a murderous heart rose in his heart.

Now he can't beat the gods, can he still beat the Chosen One?

The war has begun, and there is no retreat at all.

Only by racing against time and constantly breaking through the limits can we rewrite the existing ending!

With a thought, Qin Chuan rejoined the battlefield and aimed at those God's Chosen Ones who had not yet burned their divine power.

You should pick the weak ones, and the same applies to God's Chosen Ones.

Those who have burned their divine power have already made up their minds to fight to the death. It would be a waste of time to fight them head-on now.

Moreover, with God's Chosen Ones' control over divine power, once they start burning divine power, they can't stop it at all.

This also means that even if Qin Chuan doesn't take action, those God's Chosen Ones will fall.

But by then, all they will have left is a pile of ashes, and they won't be able to recover any divine power.

"What a pity for those divine powers."

Qin Chuan sighed.

But he suddenly heard a voice of approval in his ear.

"It's a pity indeed."

The voice came so suddenly that Qin Chuan's hair stood on end. He immediately dodged a few hundred meters away, and then shouted angrily: "Old Ma, Old Ma, why are you everywhere!"

He was so familiar with that voice just now.

It was clearly Dismartin who was speaking!

But wasn't that guy attacking the Eternal Palace under the sea? How could he have time to pay attention to this place?

The Naga Queen in the Eternal Palace is definitely not Dismartin's opponent, but the queen is backed by the Ancient God.

With the temper of the Ancient God, how could he watch Dismartin capture the Eternal Palace?

After hearing Qin Chuan's shouting, Dismartin did not continue to speak, but fell into deep thought.

Old Ma...

Is he talking about him?

It should be talking about him. It's a strange name, but it doesn't matter. The name is just a code name. As the Lord of Lies and Deception, he has too many names to use.

Dismartin no longer paid attention to this matter, and instead passed the secret message to Qin Chuan's ears: "The Eternal Palace cannot be taken down, so I came to see the situation."

Hearing this, Qin Chuan was shocked, looked at the position of the Chosen One, decisively turned on the shadow stealth to avoid the limelight, and then asked back: "No, you made such a big scene, but you couldn't even take down the Eternal Palace? When did the Abyss Demon become so lame."

Dismartin didn't care about the disrespect in Qin Chuan's words, but changed the subject: "Have you repaired the Darkest Hour?"

Qin Chuan shook his head: "Only It can be considered a preliminary repair."

Dismartin seemed to have known it for a long time, "I guess so too, even for me, it is difficult to completely repair the Darkest Hour. The key lies in the materials, which are not easy to get."

Speaking of materials, Qin Chuan suddenly had an idea and asked seriously: "Since you know the materials of the Darkest Hour, I won't talk too much nonsense, can I borrow a bone?"

"..."

Dismartin fell into a long silence, and after a long time, he said two words: "No deal!"

Doesn't this kid know what it means to take the divine bone?

Oh, he is still just a mortal, so he really doesn't know.

Qin Chuan smacked his lips regretfully and asked the previous question again: "Old Ma, you haven't told me why you didn't take down the Eternal Palace."

"Don't call me Old Ma, call me the Lord of Lies and Deception."

Dismartin replied solemnly: "Disrespecting the gods will be punished by the gods."

Qin Chuan said repeatedly: "Okay Old Ma, got it, Old Ma, let's talk about the Eternal Palace first."

Dismartin wanted to slap this guy to death from a distance.

How do you talk to gods like this?

But in the end he held back and quickly explained: "You used the Darkest Hour to break the boundaries of time and space. Although there is only a very small gap now, it also affects the Eternal Palace."

Qin Chuan couldn't help but guess: "You mean, the guy in the sea woke up?"

Dismartin sneered: "Why don't you call the ancient god by his name? Are you afraid?"

Obviously, Dismartin still has some feelings about the name of Old Ma.I don't mind it a bit.

Qin Chuan can take it or leave it, and frankly admitted: "A little bit."

Then he suddenly became cautious, and said with a bit of vigilance: "Old Ma, you showed up this time, are you trying to get benefits again? I tell you, no need, I am now invincible to Apocalypse, just a Chosen One, I can kill him with a wave of my hand!"

Dismartin directly exposed Qin Chuan's big talk: "Then why are you running? The Chosen One is at most a lower-level god after burning out his divine power, which is not worth mentioning at all. Why retreat? Just kill him directly."

Qin Chuan couldn't answer.

He relied on the infinite displacement of the Darkest Hour, plus the ignoring of defense effects, to kill the Chosen One.

But he is only level 90 after all, and is an absolute glass cannon.

As long as he is hit, he will most likely die on the spot.

With the attack frequency of the Chosen One, even the layers of Shadow Prisms can be cleared in one second.

Qin Chuan said slowly: "I'll give them another chance to perform!"

Dismartin almost laughed out loud. It was rare to see this kid get humiliated. The slight depression of not taking down the Eternal Palace disappeared immediately.

Qin Chuan's intuition was so sharp that he immediately asked: "Were you laughing just now?"

"No."

Dismartin denied it directly, "I am the Lord of Lies and Deception, the Demon God of the Abyss. I will not laugh at anything funny unless I can't help it."

Qin Chuan's eyes twitched.

What's the difference between you saying this and admitting that you are laughing!

"Okay, let's talk about business."

Dismartin changed the subject and became serious, "I came to you this time to discuss something with you."

Qin Chuan nodded: "No problem, didn't I owe you a favor before? This time I just paid it back."

Dismartin couldn't do this.

I haven't said what it was yet.

"Your favor is not so cheap, I have to keep it well."

Dismartin said meaningfully.

Then he stated his purpose, "You have the Holy Grail in your hand, right? There are so many dead people here, the messengers of death will definitely like it. Call them over. It's better to give it to our own people than to give it to the gods, don't you think?"