"Great chance! Move! Wipe out these False Gods!"
"Kill those big-bellied ones first."
"Bullying pregnant women feels kind of strange."
"Open your eyes and look carefully. Most of the enemies aren't pregnant women—they're pregnant men. Pregnant men and pregnant women are different species. Just kill them. If you can't bring yourself to kill the pregnant women, leave them to me! The False Gods must die! Today, the great grudge of my Thirty-Three Beast God Sect will finally be avenged!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Don't let them escape!"
The Thirty-Three Beast God Sect's side was riding high, and the scene was ablaze with action.
As for the Divine Faction, most of their forces had entered pregnancy and childbirth mode, drastically reducing their combat power. Their side was in total collapse.
On the main battleship, the old man carrying a bow stroked his beard and smiled faintly. "This encirclement went smoothly thanks to Fellow Daoist Tyrant Song's immense contribution. Once the battle is over and we clean up the battlefield, Fellow Daoist Tyrant Song should take the lion's share of the spoils."
Fellow Daoist Tyrant Song truly was a powerful external reinforcement!
At the beginning, according to the Thirty-Three Beast God Sect's plan, killing this batch of 'gods' would certainly require them to pay a heavy price. They had already prepared themselves to make sacrifices before taking action.
In this battle of revenge, the members of the Thirty-Three Beast God Sect were willing to cast down their heads and spill their blood.
Who would have thought that after Fellow Daoist Tyrant Song entered the fray, he would single-handedly cause most of the experts in the Divine Faction to lose their combat strength?
As long as the Divine Faction had no way to dispel the 'pregnancy secret technique,' they were doomed.
The overall situation