The falling god became more and more rapid, and the majestic pupils dilated for a moment. But in the blink of an eye, he was filled with anger.

In an extremely awkward posture, the god's swordless left hand slammed towards Jiang Cheng. Where the arm passed, the weapons that came from all directions instantly disappeared like water droplets on fire.

The clothes on Jiang Cheng's body were torn off by the gods in an instant, and they turned into nothing in mid-air in a blink of an eye.

The sturdy body was exposed to the air, and Jiang Cheng, who was the former King of the Afternoon Horse, rarely had a trace of scars left on his body. It's more like a big guy in the fitness world, with perfect muscles.

Mancang has never had the intention of taking it back, and has been relying on its own weight to press on God's body, perhaps Mancang is more like a shield, keeping out God's strange ability.

Historically, the Twelve Temples seem to have had a vague battle with this sloving-being and the god of rain. A certain king was somewhere, holding a full warehouse and starting a fierce battle with this god.

The end is confusing because of the disappearance of God and the few words that the king left behind before he died.

And the guys in the theological department deduced the name of the god's spell based on the message left by the king.

Sons of Rats: Deaths

It is possible to destroy all the lower things that He touches, and this is a lower category, the Theological Department thinks...... It is all things that are weaker than God.

Mancang pressed the god's skeleton knife to death, and then Jiangcheng took Mancang as the center, and the whole person swirled in mid-air. The tiptoes of the feet were like iron hooks, and they rushed to the back of God.

"Look for death!"

The god did not dodge or dodge, holding Man Cang with his bare hands, and his whole body suddenly wanted to use Man Cang to get close to Jiang Cheng behind this guy who was hiding in the eyesore.

Bang!

The muffled sound and the sudden ferocious heat mist centered on the god's back, instantly amplified like a ball of steam, enveloping the two men in it.

And Jiang Cheng's legs were visibly rapidly decorating with the naked eye, even if this sleep seemed to have caused harm to this god, but the price paid seemed to be a little too great.

There was no glimmer of joy on the part of man and God, for the human being's blood-soaked leg had been restored to his eyes after it had slashed through his body.

Rumble!

The god's falling speed accelerated again, like a cannonball. And the surrounding air has been pressed into a shallow transparent arc by the speed of the gods.

And Jiang Cheng in front of him suddenly accelerated for some reason.

The full warehouse in his hand was charged again, and in the eyes of God, the full warehouse seemed to be bigger again.

All around, there seemed to be an endless number of weapons following the falling people and gods and swooping down.

The god adjusted his posture in midair, trying to deliver a fatal blow to the human in front of him the moment he landed first. Although he had realized that his next attack was nothing to the humans in front of him.

This sentient being and the god of rain, who had taken over the mess left by a certain god halfway, had come up with an unexpected plan.

But I didn't expect that human beings would count on his appearance.

Whether it's that weird human with a lot of warehouses, or that human imp who seems to be in the vein of a pig. They have messed up all of His layouts.

For the first time, God felt regret.

He seems to have underestimated these human beings.

As if capturing the fleeting trace of remorse on the face of the god, Jiang Cheng's face suddenly bloomed with a smile that he had never seen before.

Before he could get angry, God saw the source of Jiang Cheng's sudden accelerated fall in mid-air.

It turned out to be the little ghost who had just started to play with him and stepped on Jiang Cheng's back.

Li Jianying made a grimace towards the god, and then learned to cultivate the sword immortal style of the wind immortal Dao bone, put his two fingers together and pointed towards the sky, and then suddenly pointed at the god.

"Hurry and wish, ten thousand...... Bing Dynasty Sect! ”

The weapons in the sky suddenly froze, and then the pear blossom rain swirled around the gods and people and rushed towards the gods.

"Do you think I'm going to be fooled?"

The god roared, his eyes fixed on Jiang Cheng in front of him. I didn't care about the terrifying weapons around me.

I've seen this little ghost's methods before, and it's nothing more than a trick to confuse the vision. In fact, there is nothing around it.

"Clever."

Li Jianying couldn't help but sigh as he watched God let the dense weapons pass through his body.

But in the next second, God smelled the crisis, and before he could react, a weapon suddenly burst out of his body and plunged across his abdomen.

"Ahh

The god's expression instantly turned hideous, and then the weapon instantly turned into a hot mist and drifted away as before.

The oncoming Man Cang took advantage of the situation and smashed directly at the god, but it was a pity that this god crossed his hands in front of him, although he did not avoid the damage, but prevented Man Cang from smashing on the divine source.

Rumble!

The earth was covered in dust because of the fall of the gods, and the huge tremors seemed to make the surrounding buildings tremble. The cobweb-like rift started in the center of the agitated fog and spread out unscrupulously in all directions.

Li Jianying and Jiang Cheng rolled backwards in mid-air, and a metal box instantly appeared out of thin air around the two of them, covering the two of them tightly.

A place of smoke and dust,

A skeleton knife instantly broke through the metal box and stabbed the two people inside.

Jiang Cheng stabbed casually, and steadily blocked the most dangerous knife after landing.

In fact, every step from the beginning to the present is in the two of them...... No, it's all in the calculations of the kings of the twelve halls. Even when this god will land and what choices he will make.

The Rat King, who was far away in the sky, gave hundreds of plans.

Of course, Jiang Cheng certainly didn't remember so many things.

All he knows is that

When they meet them, this god is dead.

The stirring dust instantly gathered together with a wave of Mancang towards the sky, and then Jiang Cheng pressed his hand to the ground, and everything fell to the ground as if it had been stained with water.

Li Jianying and Jiang Cheng on the side stood side by side, and the distressed look on their faces made all beings and the god of rain feel cold.

"That's what I asked someone to condense from the bones of the eight-winged gods, and it's gone all of a sudden."

Li Jianying held his head, his face full of sorrow. makes people have to think about when this "little child" will be able to cry.

But in the next second, Li Jianying was like changing his face, and he was the posture of the old immortal of the sword that he had stepped on Jiang Cheng's back before. Only this time it was a flat hand and a push up.

"The Colosseum of the Dead! Rise! ”

Columnar clay swirled and intertwined with each other, flying like hormone saplings towards the sky above the center of man and god.

For only two seconds, a kilometer radius was pitch black. Trapping man and God in this inexplicable space.

"Light up!"

As Li Jianying's voice fell, the confined space without any light source suddenly lit up.

In the entire space, only one living being and the god of rain were left standing......

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