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There are also many talented people like Xiao Shisanlang, who are fishing in Middle-earth and playing red dust, among which there are many so-called top ten outstanding young people of the year in the star field.

But with Xiao Shisanlang's experience, where did they dare to take the lead, and they fled like a monkey.

Where is the fire dance this city lord.

The Goblin Prince snorted coldly, noticing the rats hiding in the shadows, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Don't look at the fact that between the three or two punches just now, he smashed a legendary figure to death, but in fact, he had gone all out and caught Xiao Shisanlang off guard.

Of course, his goblin prince himself is also a legend, and his experience in reality is also a novel, with ups and downs, and he sings step by step.

In addition, over the years, he has become more and more courageous, conquering cities and conquering places, and swallowing monstrous luck. On top of luck, the incognito Xiao Shisanlang is indeed not his opponent.

Step by step, he danced towards the fire like a spider tightening its web, and the soldiers of Aiya City along the way were not his generals at all, like rice stubble in autumn, and the sickle cut lightly, and it fell down.

Seeing this, Huo Wu's cheeks tensed, and she whipped up, even at this time, her eyes were still bright, blending into all her spirit, blooming with extraordinary brilliance.

Even if it's a moth to a fire.

"Ah, what's that?"

"Like, like someone in the sky?"

"Look, look!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion from the thousands of troops, and many soldiers looked up at the sky and made an uproar, as if they had seen an unbelievable scene.

The goblin prince clenched his fists, looked impatient, turned around and shouted: "Which bastard-"

The words stopped abruptly, like a jade silk cut by a hairpin, and the goblin prince looked at the sky in a daze, and muttered: "God? Won't it......"

I didn't know when, above the thousands of miles in the sky of this battlefield, boundless clouds suddenly fell, and in an instant, thousands of clusters of golden arrow-like glow burst out from the clouds.

The clouds are intertwined, as if there is a unique hand weaving the most flawless works of art, only to see that the layers of clouds suddenly form palaces and shrines.

In the shrine, the clouds and mist are shrouded, like falling into the heavens. Gradually, the hazy fog receded, revealing a wall of stone engraved with myths and stories of the creation of the world and the compassion of all beings.

Beneath the stone walls, Templars stood, guarding one side with swords.

Inside the stone wall, a huge pillar towering to the sky, twelve holy angels half-knelt down, their faces were humble, their hands were embraced, and they sang praises.

Just because, on this huge pillar decorated with precious stones and gold, there is a throne of gods.

The golden light of the divine seat flows, exuding divine light in the clouds and mist, and looks down on the specific outline. But whoever is in front of the throne has an urge to get down on their knees and worship.

"I am the only true God of Middle-earth. Walking in the world, you are the same. ”

On the throne of the gods, a person sat silently, exuding a dazzling divine light.

But some people found that this true god was stepping on the throne of the gods, arrogant and independent, and the surface of his body was full of colorful light, which could not be concealed even by the dazzling light.

As soon as the true god's divine clothes were unfurled, nectar fell from the sky, enveloping this flesh and blood battlefield.

Suddenly, the badly wounded and dying soldiers slowly stood up, their severed limbs reborn, their scars scabbed, and they recovered in a few breaths.

Those soldiers who had been suffering from old injuries and could not return suddenly felt that their hearts were at ease, and their faces became ruddy, and they could see the slightest trace of being eroded by the wind and rain.

What's more, the 'corpse' buried in the thick mass grave and had long been condemned to death suddenly sat up, exhaled rotten turbidity, and looked around in confusion.

What is a miracle? This is a miracle!

The man on the throne had mercy on all beings, and his words were full of tears, and suddenly the twelve angels and the Templars in the temple of God were reduced to the earth and became the messengers of the true God.

The soldiers were stunned, watching this true god descend, their minds didn't turn around all of a sudden.

Doesn't it mean that the true God won't appear, but just in the background? And who is this?!

The goblin prince suddenly remembered the rumors of the previous days, although he did not go to the Moro Temple that day, but he also clearly knew the whole process and the follow-up plan.

'Could it be that Evan's plan has failed?' Or was it that someone picked a peach? ’

The goblin prince vaguely guessed the reason, but when he saw that the family foundation he had worked hard to accumulate for several years, the soldiers who had been supported by one soldier and one gun actually had a tendency to surrender and submit to this person, and he was furious.

"Dare to stand on my head and speak, I don't care if you are a true god or a false god, all of them will be slashed to death with a unified sword!"

The goblin prince grabbed his broadsword and placed it on the bow of the dragon at dusk, his hands piercing and his muscles towering, as if he were about to shoot the stars with an arrow, and the broadsword roared towards the man on the throne.

"Alas......"

God's sigh came out, as if to pity the muddy world and the original sin, God said softly: "I have washed away the sins of the world, but there are always infidels who stop me." ”

"Then I will give you death."

When the words fell, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the blue sky and white sky suddenly rolled dark clouds.

The magicians present were horrified to feel that all the elements in heaven and earth had fallen into a riot, no longer under their control, but instead flocked to the true god in the sky like a nestling returning to its nest.

With a comet-like flame, the broadsword rushed towards the true god, but the moment he got closer, he was like a quagmire.

The clanging sound of metal lasted for a long time, and the broadsword was like a hideous dragon, struggling in mid-air, and the tip of the sword was cold and bright, about to pierce the person in front of him.

Who knew that the true god stretched out his hand and lightly touched the tip of the sword, and the sigh of the god came out, and then the broadsword shattered inch by inch, turning into powder in the sky.

"This is, the Forbidden Spell of Space?"

On the ground, countless magicians lost their minds and were shocked by the methods of this true god.

'Is that the Supreme Jade of the Moloch True God?!' ’

The goblin prince's gaze froze, and after suddenly seeing the vague divine light, as the true god used the forbidden spell, a green light flashed.

A terrifying speculation surfaced in his heart. And before he could react, an overwhelming forbidden spell fell!

The Judgment of Fire is forbidden

Absolute Water Forbidden Spell

Thor revives the forbidden spell

……

All the elemental systems, the forbidden spells that only exist in legends, are coming one after another, like fireworks that don't need money, presented to the world.

The five-short figure of the goblin prince was engulfed by that forbidden spell.

Sometimes it's the fire of creation, sometimes it's the thunder of the true god, and all kinds of rare dark attribute magic are intertwined.

After a while, the forbidden spell finally faded, and the divine palace in the sky was still there, and the true god was still hidden in the divine light.

On the battlefield, except for the place where the goblin prince stood, the rest of the area was undamaged, telling the mercy of the true God.

"You, you can't kill me!"

Suddenly, an unwilling roar came out, and the goblin prince's body was still straight, as if questioning the sky.

'Boom ......'

Another overwhelming forbidden spell fell, the water filled the mountains and rivers, and the dark elves signed a death contract.

"I won't die easily!"

The crown of the goblin prince had long since shattered into mist, and the cloud-like sideburns were scattered, covered in dirt and embarrassment, and the hatred in his eyes was terrifying.

'Boom ......'

Again, the forbidden spell fell.

The thousands of troops present stood in place, their values and outlook on life collapsed, and some believers who believed in the god of magic: Moro shed tears and grabbed the ground with their heads to welcome the arrival of the true god in the sky.

In the world, who can cast forbidden spells in seconds with a single gesture, and all kinds of magic are at their fingertips?

Only the true god of Moloch!

And Huo Wu, who was not far away, looked at the somewhat familiar figure in the sky, lost his eyes and muttered to himself.