Trap.
In just an instant, Xibo realized it in his mind.
These guys intentionally released a Deep Sea Creator, constantly enticing him to come over, ultimately surrounding him.
Surely, he has been watched secretly for quite a while.
"Something major happened..." Xibo thought it was bad, surrounded by a dozen Deep Sea Creators, giving him a sense of overwhelming crisis.
Before.
In order to survive, they abandoned Bot.
Now, do we have to abandon the God of Chaos Bal?
Xibo stealthily glanced at Bal beside him, thinking to himself, it's the turn for my next dear friend to make a glorious sacrifice!
Bal was very perceptive, feeling the gaze of the other. "Why are you looking at me?"
Xibo said: "Surrounded this time, we might all be in trouble, the opposing Creators are evidently several levels higher than us. How about you go into chaos and liberate yourself?"
The light-year water pressure ahead.
