Chapter 834: I'm talking about the Mandate of Heaven
What is a plug explosion?
What is a poke explosion?
That's it!
Tamil turned into a giant, stabbed down with a shot, and the God of War, who had just been promoted to the upper god of Great Perfection and whose strength was comparable to that of 9 stars, exploded directly.
It's like a balloon, it's big and round just now, but the next moment it's completely gone, completely gone.
Even if other targets are stabbed, they may just spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, leave a cruel word, and then disappear.
It is also possible that the body is destroyed, but the soul is out of the body or escapes a divine thought.
The Eternal Spear is 100% hit, but that doesn't mean it's 100% lethal.
It's like smashing the earth with a hammer, you can hit 100% of the time, but lethality is a bit blown, unless your hammer head is bigger than the earth.
The Eternal Spear is fully charged, coupled with the increase in self-deception, the attack power that erupts in an instant has reached or even surpassed the scope of the Creation Artifact, reaching the level of Eternity.
At such times, rubbing means death, not to mention that the god of war is completely locked.
At that moment, all the heroic spirits of the Lomut Empire roared in mourning.
They are all special beings, relying on their own will to fight to the death and fight to the death to transcend the physiological level of existence.
But after all, this is a tree without roots and water without a source.
Their true reliance is on the power of the god of war, who is like a fire picker, roaming the battlefield.
He collects clusters of spontaneously ignited and short-lived but destined fires, and keeps fueling them so that they will never be extinguished.
Now, the god of war is dead, dead completely.
Many Heroic Spirits lost their source and support for their strength, and instantly exhausted their already depleted energy and completely dissipated.
One after another, the heroes who are inscribed in the history books, engraved in reliefs, and written in poems are all like dying old dogs, frantically questioning the heavens and complaining to fate.
"I can still fight!"
"Fate, let's fight!"
"I haven't lost yet!"
"Heaven will kill me, not a crime of war!"
It's a pity that a voice is more majestic and louder than them.
Tamil swung his spear to smash the clouds, and his plain but majestic voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.
"Iβthat is, destiny!"
At that moment, all the heroic spirits were like being hammered, their bodies were shattered, and the blood gushing out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover all over their bodies was instantly drenched all over their bodies, and then they continued to collapse and blur, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At the same moment, all the temples dedicated to the god of war in the Lomut Empire, as well as outside the borders of the empire, resounded with an eerie rumbling sound.
All statues, sculptures, paintings, etc., of the god of war, collapsed and destroyed themselves at the same time.
This is the power of the Eternal Spear!
It is also the embodiment of the world all the time.
The magnification was too large, and the duration of the self-deception effect was extraordinarily short, and the Tamil rapidly shrank in size before returning to the height of an earthling.
I saw him raise his spear to the sky and chant in a low voice: "I say that those who are pious are destined to be prosperous!" I say heretical, doomed ......"
Eve was accustomed to muttering "burn to death".
Tamil glanced back at the villain on the ship's mother, "I said heretical, doomed to burn!" β
Immediately, Tamil threw a shot, and the spear turned into a meteor and fell into the royal palace of the Lomut Empire with a dazzling tail of light.
Under the gaze of many civil and military generals, their Emperor Majesty was nailed to the throne by the sudden Spear of Eternity.
Mortals are mortals, and they don't know the progress of the immortal fight at all.
At the last moment, they were still discussing how to destroy neighboring countries, open up thousands of miles, and unify the continent in one fell swoop after defeating the main god of the system.
In the next moment, His Majesty the ambitious Emperor was shot through the heart.
At the same time, the rolling sound swept over like a tidal wave, washing the bodies and minds of all the ministers of civil and military affairs.
I say - pious and destined to prosper!
I say - heretics, doomed to burn!
The Lomut Empire, which had been dismantled from all power, was like a little sheep, and around him were Caucasians riding giant dogs, and barbarians riding dragons and griffins.
At this time, even the goblins sounded the loud trumpet with confidence.
"Boys, go steal...... Oh no, let's move it to the open, and the food and food will all be moved to our ship. β
"Patriarch, what if there is resistance?"
"Idiot, you can't beat people and you can't call people!"
"No, patriarch, you usually teach us, and when you encounter someone shouting, you immediately smear oil on the soles of your feet and run away."
"What is your name, young man? Well, I remember you, let's farm well when we go back. β
The tidal frogman jumped up and down at the battlefield, looking up at the ships hovering in the sky from time to time.
From the bottom up, you can see the colorful paint on the snow-white belly of the ship's mother.
"Captain, don't ships have sails now?"
"Captain, will we still need to go to sea in the future?"
"Captain, we just smashed the pot and sold iron to install a steam engine on the ship."
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I saw him raise his spear to the sky and chant in a low voice: "I say that those who are pious are destined to be prosperous!" I say heretical, doomed ......"
Eve was accustomed to muttering "burn to death".
Tamil glanced back at the villain on the ship's mother, "I said heretical, doomed to burn!" β
Immediately, Tamil threw a shot, and the spear turned into a meteor and fell into the royal palace of the Lomut Empire with a dazzling tail of light.
Under the gaze of many civil and military generals, their Emperor Majesty was nailed to the throne by the sudden Spear of Eternity.
Mortals are mortals, and they don't know the progress of the immortal fight at all.
At the last moment, they were still discussing how to destroy neighboring countries, open up thousands of miles, and unify the continent in one fell swoop after defeating the main god of the system.
In the next moment, His Majesty the ambitious Emperor was shot through the heart.
At the same time, the rolling sound swept over like a tidal wave, washing the bodies and minds of all the ministers of civil and military affairs.
I say - pious and destined to prosper!
I say - heretics, doomed to burn!
The Lomut Empire, which had been dismantled from all power, was like a little sheep, and around him were Caucasians riding giant dogs, and barbarians riding dragons and griffins.
At this time, even the goblins sounded the loud trumpet with confidence.
"Boys, go steal...... Oh no, let's move it to the open, and the food and food will all be moved to our ship. β
"Patriarch, what if there is resistance?"
"Idiot, you can't beat people and you can't call people!"
"No, patriarch, you usually teach us, and when you encounter someone shouting, you immediately smear oil on the soles of your feet and run away."
"What is your name, young man? Well, I remember you, let's farm well when we go back. β
The tidal frogman jumped up and down at the battlefield, looking up at the ships hovering in the sky from time to time.
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