Lord Gesang was stunned for a while.

However, in just the next second, Gesang understood what was happening!

Because a sharp heart-rending pain had passed from his arm to his brain.

He hurriedly stared at his arm. I saw a scene that made his soul fly away!

I saw one of his arms, and it was torn apart in an instant, and then it turned into a cloud of flying ash!

This...... How is this possible!

Suddenly, Gesang's mind went blank. This scene seems to be a fantasy! In Gesang's cognitive outlook, there is no such thing at all, not even in the most terrifying nightmare! You must know that he is a demon master-level powerhouse! A transcendent being who can crush the peak masters of the worldly gods and spirits like ants!

How could someone blow an arm? Moreover, it was still such an inexplicable situation!

No! There's definitely something wrong with that!

Gesang suddenly remembered something in his heart!

It's impossible for your arm to explode for no reason!

By the way, it must have been the moment just now! It must have been the moment when he slapped the little bastard in front of him just now, and he was hit by the other party's dark energy!

It's just that Gesang really can't believe such a thing! A stinky boy who looks like he is only about twenty years old can use his dark energy to take a lag method to explode one of his arms, as if adults are playing with children!

"You...... It's all your doing???"

Gesang couldn't help but ask He Qi in horror.

He Qi looked at Gesang's exaggerated expression, and a playful look appeared on his face.

"What? Are you surprised? Why are you so stupid? Who else has ever done anything to you but me?"

"This ...... How is this possible!"

When he heard He Qi's affirmative answer, Gesang was completely shocked for a moment.

And the people of the judges at the scene, hearing such words, couldn't help but exclaim one by one.

"How could this little bastard do such a rebellious thing! Who can tell me!"

"Hurting people with dark energy, such a situation only exists in the strong abusing and killing the weak! How can this little bastard do it!"

"I don't believe it! This is absolutely nonsense! Could it be that this little bastard is much more powerful than Lord Gesang? I absolutely can't believe it!"

“......”

As a god-level powerhouse, Grere certainly understands the truth better. Only the strong can wreak havoc on the weak. It was only at this time that Glareet had to admit that this stinky boy in front of him was far stronger than Lord Gesang!

It's just that how could a stinky boy who was only about twenty years old accomplish such a feat? Grere really couldn't figure out the reason. It must be known that some people will find it difficult to break through the realm of one level in their entire lives! Those who can reach the peak of their internal strength are already regarded as the ultimate masters in the world. Those who have reached the realm of martial arts masters are likened to a divine dragon that sees the beginning but does not see the end. A god-level powerhouse like Glarey himself is even rarer among human beings, and he can count them on his fingers!

What's even more terrifying is that this stinky boy is much more powerful than Lord Gesang, who is two realms above the gods......, and is even more powerful! How can it be!!!

How could a stinky boy do it???

Moreover, when did such an earth-shattering young master emerge in human society? Why had Lao Tzu never heard of it at all? At this time, Grere was completely confused!

Gesang, of course, is not a fool. When he saw that his arm was blown up by the stinky boy in front of him with his dark energy, although he was extremely unacceptable, he had to accept such an established fact - the strength of this little bastard in front of him was indeed above himself!

It's just that after he heard He Qi's joking words, he couldn't help but be completely enraged. The captain of his dignified Thorn Guard, on weekdays, has always been a high-ranking existence, who dares to be disrespectful to him?

Moreover, it was too late for the worldly people to worship him as a true god! But now he had been blown in the arm by a worldly boy who looked to be only about twenty years old! And in such a humiliating way! And in front of so many worldly people!

If such a thing spreads, what kind of face will Captain Gesang have in the future?

Thinking of this, Gesang immediately let out a roar of exhaustion.

"Little bastard! You forced me to do this! You are to blame for everything!!

Gesang roared, reaching out and pulling out the position of the dantian!

A shining, dazzling Demon Master Source Crystal was already in the hands of Captain Gesang.

"Even if I fight for my life, I will kill you little bastard!"

Gesang roared and waved his hand!

That Demon Master Source Crystal immediately shot towards He Qi like a bolt of lightning!

Looking at such a scene, all the judges on the scene suddenly lifted their spirits one by one. Although they didn't understand the truth for a while, judging from the expression of Lord Gesang's dead net, such a killing move should be quite sure that it could kill the stinky boy in front of him!

"Hey, hey, hey, little bastard, see if you can be rampant anymore! Forced out Lord Gesang's ultimate killer move, Lao Tzu will see how you die!"

"I said a long time ago, provoking our inquisitors and provoking the assassin guards will definitely not end well! Now, the retribution of this stinky boy is finally coming!"

"Under the attack of Lord Gesang's killing move, even if you don't wipe out your little bastard, you will definitely be broken into pieces......!

“......”

Grere listened to Lord Gesang's words and watched his moves, and his eyes couldn't help but light up. Because according to his understanding, a person of the level of Lord Gesang, once he sacrificed the Demon Master Source Crystal, his lethality would be more than ten times that of his usual amount! According to this estimate, this little mongrel in front of him would definitely not be able to resist such a devastating blow from Lord Gesang.

Thinking of this, Glareet's face couldn't help but find a burst of happiness.

"Hey, hey, stinky boy, no matter how much you defy the sky, you will still die in the end! Who told you to be so stupid that even the assassin guards dare to offend! A little bastard like you, who is extremely arrogant and ignorant of the height of the sky, death is the best fate for you! Hehehehe......"

Seeing that the little bastard who threatened his life was about to be killed, Grere's heart simply blossomed.

(End of chapter)