Xiao Yuanchao didn't know much about God, but he definitely knew that in this world, God really existed like God. ￠￡, the leader of the mysterious man, they had seen a mysterious guy in Dadabu.

Xiao Yuanchao only dares to have a little guarantee of his strength: the strength demonstrated by God in Dadabu is not real at all, and what he shows is just hidden.

"Why do you die? It makes sense if you die?" God's voice came again: "Child, you have to live, because only by living can you have hope. If you die, all hope will be shattered."

This is for the sniper storm, not for Xiao Yuanchao.

But when he heard this, the Sniper Storm did not react at all, his eyes were calm, and his eyes were gritting his teeth.

"Can the red soldiers give him a way of life? For the sake of my help, give him a way of life."

At the foot of the mountain, the gods made a sound to Xiao Yuanchao. The voice was very sincere, and he exchanged his former help for a way to fight for the sniper storm.

This is what Xiao Yuanchao owes God, and it can be said that he does not owe it. At the beginning, Du Baby was chased by the black and red demon and South Africa's misfortune, which was the order issued by the mysterious man; Du Baby was no longer hunted by the mysterious man, which was the will of the god.

The one who issued the order may be God, or it may not be God. But the mysterious man finally helped Xiao Yuanchao's letter or let Xiao Yuanchao go.

"Why?" Xiao Yuanchao stared at eighty meters below, and could vaguely see two figures standing there.

One is God, the other is not sure who it is.

"I can get you out of the battle." God said softly in a hoarse voice: "I have brought the precision masters too. When the precision masters and the sniper storm leave the battlefield, you will be very smoothly away from the pursuit of many countries. When this team fails, all countries will feel powerless. And what you mean is to let the precision masters leave, right?"

A faint voice came to Xiao Yuanchao's ears, bringing him a strong shock. He knew that the Precisionist and Sniper Storm were God's disciples, but he never dreamed that God could come here, and at the most critical moment he stopped the Sniper Storm who wanted to commit suicide.

"Red soldiers, believe that I have no malice towards you, especially to you." God continued: "If I have malice towards you, then you will be a dead person. The mysterious man is composed of many races from different countries, including your country. What I want to say is that the mysterious man in your country's system all comes from my umbrella. If I do not allow it, your people will definitely not be able to enter the mysterious man organization. Do you understand what I mean?"

Xiao Yuanchao frowned because the sudden arrival of God and the words God had just said made him feel indistinguishable.

He had to admit that God did not have any malice towards him. If he had, he could kill him in Dadabu, and would not help him cancel the order to kill Du Baby.

If the other party has malicious intentions and wants to kill him...it's OK now!

God can kill him directly with a sniper rifle below, and God can break through their defensive fronts in one breath and use Du Baby and others to make themselves compromise.

But God did not do this. He did not choose to do that when he could kill Xiao Yuanchao.

"I don't understand what you said." Xiao Yuanchao bit the cigar hard, squinted his eyes and said, "What do you want?"

The life of the Sniper Storm is still in his hands. He could have used that way just now, but now he can use it like this, and it is even better. God wants to save the Sniper Storm, but Xiao Yuanchao can kill the Sniper Storm.

When he said this, Xiao Yuanchao moved his whole body to the edge of the cliff and prepared to burn his body at any time.

If he dies, the body will fall naturally, and it will crash the sniper storm down!

Now it is not a question of whether there is a malicious intention or not, but an attitude that needs to be made even when it is difficult to distinguish.

"Storm..." God's voice hesitated a little, and finally said softly: "Storm is actually my son."

son?!

Xiao Yuanchao's corners of his mouth twitched violently and stared at the eyes of the sniper storm. He saw that the other party's eyes had changed significantly because of this sentence. It was joy, excitement, and sadness...

The eyes are the window of the soul. Xiao Yuanchao has seen the truth of God's words from the eyes of Sniper Storm: God is the father of Sniper Storm, and Sniper Storm is the son of God.

Because the sniper storm's eyes were completely the look of a wanderer treating Su's father, Xiao Yuanchao was familiar with this kind of eyes and had a say better than anyone else. He had experienced that when Basra was fighting, his father came to the battlefield to find him, and the psychology he presented was almost the same as the psychology presented by the sniper storm at this time, which was expressed through his eyes.

"Sell me a favor, I will give you a lot, many things, even... a mysterious man!" God spoke again, and this time he spoke directly, almost falling from the cliff.

"You heard it right. Give the storm a way to survive, and I will give you a mysterious man!" God's voice became louder, and he continued in an unquestionable tone: "It's not a mysterious man, but a mysterious man organization that ruled the round table!"

"Do you know what you're doing?" The sniper storm made an angry voice rushing downwards.

"Of course I know." God smiled and said, "Child, what do you think I can do for you? I can do a lot of things for you, including everything about me."

"I don't need it!"

"I need to!"

"Dadada..."

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."

“…”

The fierce gunfire suddenly rose, and the red army and the strongest squad that lost the precision and the sniper storm started to fight hard.

The gunfire was endless, and you could clearly see the flames spurted at the muzzle and advance southward until the gunfire in the south began to move down the mountain.

Without the two most critical people, the Pope, with the hunter and Blood Coral, was completely unable to confront the group led by Shen Muzi.

"You have won, you have completely won and lost." The voice of the precision man came: "Red soldiers, we have no hatred at all. When the master arrived, I gave up the attack, so there is still no hatred between us."

Xiao Yuanchao didn't speak for a long time until Du Baobao and his group defeated the Pope and his group rushed over.

"I will disrupt the arms output of the entire world and disrupt the war pattern of the entire world, so that you will be in relative security." God continued to Xiao Yuanchao: "I also know that you want to control the mysterious people, or even the round table. I cannot guarantee that you will control the round table, but I can guarantee that you will control the mysterious people, because the leader of the next mysterious person will be the red soldiers!"

Xiao Yuanchao was in chaos, completely in chaos.

The battle ended strangely, full of variables everywhere, constantly being pushed into a point that everyone would not expect... And the strangest thing is that God wants to hand over the mysterious man organization to Xiao Yuanchao!

God, why should I hand over the mysterious man to him? Why?! This is at your fingertips? Is it exchange?

No, absolutely not, absolutely not!!!
Chapter completed!