"Stop him!

"He really has what it takes to kill us!" Taifeng shouted as he saw the black hole shoot at him.

"Why did you go earlier!" Arton was also shocked, not because of how strong it was, but because it was so powerful, it shouldn't have appeared on Mo Qian.

The ability to create and shoot any arrow is a leap forward for the Ink Poor's trait.

Before, the two gods were still afraid of each other, and Taifeng couldn't do anything.

After all, it was a matter of how much energy to save was to kill these people who didn't threaten them at all, and it was just a matter of how much energy they saved.

Now, however, the tide has changed!

Suddenly, Mo Qian turned into a god, all things can be born on the bowstring, and there is a huge amount of energy support behind him, combined with his characteristics, he will be an invincible enemy!

Even if the two are extremely united at the moment, it is difficult to fight.

The strength and weakness are reversed, the offense and defense are changed, and now it is a question of how they can survive in the hands of Mo Qian!

"Boom!"

Tai Feng directly gave up dodging, he knew that Mo Qian's arrow could not be dodged.

Facing the black hole in his body, he exploded the moment he touched it.

A large amount of matter is swallowed up by the small black hole, and some of it escapes and reshapes in the distance.

Taifeng's body size was directly a large circle smaller, and a quarter of the already small amount of energy was drained by the blow just now.

This is still because he is familiar with Mo Qian's ability, and he knows that as long as Mo Qian's arrow hits, he can escape again and again.

Otherwise, the reaction is a little slower, and the whole will be swallowed.

In the past, such a small black hole, he was not afraid at all, and he could directly evaporate it.

But he is weak at the moment, and the enemy in front of him is rich and has a huge reserve energy.

He didn't dare to fight with the other party at all, and forcibly evaporated this black hole.

In the face of the poor Mo who has become a Saint Seiya, if they want to survive, they must use containment.

"Damn!" Taifeng opened his mouth and spat out an eyeball, which was placed directly on his chest.

Flesh sprouts grow from his chest, and they are perfectly transplanted.

Seeing that eyeball, Mo Qian's eyes were cold, because it was the black eyes of Wuyun Mo.

"Ruthless enough!" Aden couldn't help but say when he saw Taifeng's black eyes.

Because although this thing is powerful, it is basically useless to God. On the contrary, the cost is very heavy, and the continuous reduction of the soul limit will make the god, who originally had an almost infinite lifespan, die quickly.

Although they have researched a means to unbind, the reduced soul limit will not be replaced, and if it is less, it will always be less.

So if it weren't for the mortal enemy at the moment, Taifeng wouldn't want to use it.

"Don't leave your hands alone! get your shield out!" Taifeng roared.

Aten's face was cold, and an oak shield emerged from his body.

The wooden shield is unremarkable, but as a containment object, there must be an absolute.

"Aegis, it can taunt all attacks, hit it head-on, and bounce back. However, the trade-off is that the user will suffer what it would be like to be attacked, and the effect will be permanent. Kelong, who had been confined to himself on the clouds and endured the pain silently, said suddenly.

The sound came from that eyeball tube.

Aten was told by him that he broke the characteristics of the containment object, and said angrily, "I don't have the ability to speak to you!"

"The sound is nothing more than air vibrations," Colon said. For 700 million years, studying this little trick has only been a self-relief in the midst of suffering. ”

"It doesn't matter if you take this meat pipe back now, Mo Qian can forcibly connect with my spirit. ”

Aten gritted his teeth, but he was helpless, the positive dodecahedral soul, even God couldn't hurt the slightest.

"Don't forget! your body is still with me!" said Aton, spilling a handful of powder like dust, and billions of molecules shot straight into the small black hole in the air that was devouring the air.

This is to throw Kelon's body material into a black hole and suffer the pain of being forced into a singularity!

However, in a flash, the little black hole disappeared, and after a dazzling burst of bright light, there was nothing left there.

The objects created by faith are not permanent, and they are constantly energized and kept in the heart by a strong mind.

When the ink poverty stops paying the price, the spiritual product disappears automatically.

Jiang Long snorted and flew over to collect the dust.

Aten sneered: "This is only a part, most of it is in the Sun Furnace in my body, as long as I think, he will endure the torment that you can't imagine at all, his characteristics will magnify the pain, so to speak, what kind of torment it is, even I don't know." ”

"Come on, try to kill me, it's just a black hole, but it can't break my defenses. ”

"I'm not a Taifeng, my body is immune to all physical damage. ”

Mo Qian glanced at Kelong, and saw that the eyeballs and tubes were trembling wildly, as if the pain had suddenly intensified countless times.

"You're dead. Mo Qi stared at Aten coldly, and the bowstring shook, and a silver spear appeared on the string.

This is exactly the arrow that Mo Qi and his strong desire to kill the gods turned into.

As long as there is a god-killing thing in the world, it will appear.

"What have you made!!" Adams was startled.

"Godkiller Spear. As soon as Mo Qiao's words fell, the spear shot straight into Aton's head.

"Come on!" Aten roared, holding his oak shield in front of him and charging at him.

"Ding!"

The god-killing spear stabbed Aten in the forehead, completely ignoring the characteristics of the holy shield!

Taunt all attacks and make them hit the shield face?

Line up in the back, and hit the landing point of Mo Poor's request first.

However, Aton's physical immunity worked, so that this so-called god-killing spear could not be penetrated at all after falling on his forehead, and even his skin was not pierced.

"I know this gun, and it comes from the strongest weapon in the system represented by Yela, the strongest god of life," Aten said. It can indeed kill gods, but only if...... It can stab me inside!"

As he spoke, the god-killing spear flew down from it and slammed into the front of the shield.

Then it exploded and returned, reflecting at Mo Qian's forehead!

"Fool, unmanifest it, you're going to waste eighty percent of your origin!" Arten roared, his face contorted and his emotions agitated.

Obviously, in order to reflect this attack, the Holy Shield directly descended on him the pain that the godkiller spear should have given him.

Obviously, he didn't stab into it at all, but as long as the attack hit the shield, Aten had to bear the pain of being injured.

And the god-killing spear can kill Aten, and this pain is actually the pain that is worn out by the god-killing power.

Annihilation was meant to be a momentary pain, but Aten was forced to taste the pain of death forever because of the use of the Holy Shield.

Fortunately, this is not a kind of transboundary pain, it is not unimaginable, and it is not comparable to the torment of Kelon.

Annihilation is just that, to God, is actually equivalent to the pain of human beings being bombarded into slag by missiles.

The only thing that is uncomfortable is that this pain stretches out indefinitely......

"No, it's not wasted. Mo Qian looked at the god-killing spear that was shooting at him, and threw out the bow in his hand.

I saw the bow stop in front of the gun in the middle of the way, and the bowstring shook automatically!

The direction of the blessing of this bullet in the air is the same as the direction of Mo Qian, and it seems to be helping this shot to speed up himself.

However, this kind of adaptation force made this reflected shot trigger an absolute hit.

It looks like shooting yourself, but the landing point is not.

In an instant, the godkiller spear spun in the air and shot at Aten again.

The reflection of the holy shield, line up first!

Poof! The godkiller gun stabbed into Aton's chest.

"Why?" Aten cried in disbelief.

"Why did you put the Blade of Kuding...... Hiding in your body, are you afraid of stealing?" Mo Qian said indifferently.

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