"Sai'an, you don't know how powerful the Pantheon is, even if you defeat more gods, but as long as there is a priesthood, countless new gods will be born in a steady stream, the gods will be able to give concubines a killing priesthood, they naturally have the ability to create more strong people, even you and the "president" will not be able to easily win this war! Give up, the tide of fate has come, isn't it bad to stay out of the matter like Kane?"

"Boom".

The God of Killing, who was moving at high speed with a blood-red glow and constantly spitting threats and exhortations, was still trying to stop the punk from doing anything to him, but as the "Cone of Destruction" pierced the fragile ground of the Wheat Farm plane one after another, the entire medium-sized plane began to disintegrate and disintegrate in the violent sound of concussions and shattering.

It is conceivable that it will not be long before this world of believers living in an unknown number of good formations will completely disintegrate, and the girl god who is flying around the plane and trying to shake off the caster will also lose a relatively sturdy cover.

It seemed that when one sharp destructive edge after another flew past Smiling's side, the God of Killing, who didn't dare to go head-to-head with the punk, was already a little panicked.

"Damn, Samoan and Bitta, those two idiots haven't done it yet, I can't go on with this monster indefinitely!"

Some anxiously pinched a brilliant magic gold coin in her hand, and the smile that looked quite majestic on the surface was obviously not really so confident, although she had been trying to complete the delay, but the most critical problem now was...... The Radiant Moon Mage behind her was like a supernova bursting with terrifying energy, unleashing hundreds of millions of terrifying attacks, and the God of Slaughter, who was constantly dodging and dodging, was barely able to support it for now, but the feeling of shuttling through the storm was not interesting at all.

In fact, the battle had barely begun in less than a ten-thousandth of a millisecond, and the entire devastated wheat farm had been almost completely torn apart in the silence of the astral realm by the spell of "Whispers of Destruction".

"You haven't grown anywhere else for so many years, but you've learned the ability to speak big with that shiny baboon? If the Pantheon is as powerful as you say, why haven't they swept across the multiverse? Just create powerful gods? Idiots with not strong willpower are afraid that in a few days, the true gods will become mindless machines, right? What's more, the infighting among the gods has always been more serious than that of the third-generation mage guild back then, do you think you're scaring a fledgling little devil now?

"Boom"!

Not to mention, it was a Huiyue-level "Destruction Horror Explosion" smashed into a girl god who turned into light and shadow flying and shuttling, and the Huiyue mage with a cold expression was completely unmoved by the threats and persuasions of the "old friend".

Although Punk actually cares a lot about what he means by Smiling's "Kane the Wise Protector", the current tense war process does not allow anyone involved to care about such "insignificant" issues.

So taking advantage of the opportunity for the girl god to turn around again, the caster who had already chased the enemy out of a distance of more than 200 light seconds did not hesitate to use a strong hole card!

"Radiant Moon-level spell spell - Death Cone of Destruction!"

"Legendary Skill - Double Cast"

"Radiant Moon-level Spell Spell - Time Warp"!

"If I'm not mistaken, you, the ridiculous God of Killing, should be the only dynamic Huiyue-level combat power that the current Pantheon can deploy, smile!"

"Click".

At the moment when the "Whisper of Destruction" spell came out of his hand, the undetectable time cracked around him inch by inch, and the God of Killing who just wanted to urgently turn around to dodge this "Destruction Cone of Destruction" attack was directly hindered by the abrupt and disordered flow of time, so he saw that in the blink of an eye, a buzzing and swirling, cutting knuckle-sized vertebrae shot straight through the nine-colored energy mist and shot straight towards the red-haired girl's eyebrows like a bullet that portended death.

If this relentless attack actually hits the enemy, then one can imagine how the girl god, who mainly relies on agility to avoid damage and has a serious lack of defense, will be severely damaged, and under the bombardment of punk's saturation spells, a priest with a wounded soul will have a slim chance of survival.

At this moment, the balance of victory and defeat seemed to be about to be decided.

However............

Do you really think that the concubine is a soft persimmon to be kneaded? Today you will be unquestionably dragged here, and then watch your legion die in the flames! Come, feel the power of killing, come, cheer the bloody joy"!

"Medium Divine Power Transcendent Divine Technique - Shadow of Killing"!

There must be a reason why Pantheon chose Smile as the resource tilt object and the leader of important planning decisions, and her killing priesthood is definitely not a free lunch that can be easily picked up when shopping at random, so even if the medium god power girl who is targeted by the caster is forced to an extremely dangerous and deadly "dead end" without paying attention, the god of killing who can get to this day step by step is by no means a "weakling" who has no power to resist.

In fact, when the unavoidable attack flew head-on, the smile of the fiery red double ponytail flying up and down had decisively stopped the blind dodge strategy.

And in the following time, she also used the transcendent magic that belonged to the God of Killing for the first time in this battle!

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh"!

It's like splitting a clone of blood on the body, and I saw that the girl god, who was suddenly weakened, created four bright red and thin girl-like phantoms one after another in one breath, and these blood-smelling images all had the same double ponytail shape as the smile itself, but the ends of their long hair were two sharp blood-colored blades.

And when the glorious and gloomy "Cone of Destruction" approached less than a centimeter away from the door of the smile's head, the closest image next to the girl's god body directly grasped the small flying cone with only a quick hand.

"Boom"!

Although the palm of this blood shadow seemed to have been slightly damaged as a result, at least after such a sharp defense, a Radiant Moon-level spell could only be completely wiped out due to the exhaustion of energy............

Transcendent divine power is not magic or vindictiveness, even for those good gods with many believers, its regeneration rate is calculated in hundreds of years, such as the medium divine power divine power used by a smile will consume at least a hundred points of extraordinary divine power at one time, which is definitely worth the pain of any medium divine power god at a time compared to the huge overhead.

But now, in order to survive in the face of a powerful enemy like punk, where does the panting girl god still care about these "things outside the body"?

The extraordinary divine power she had saved up through her hard work was now used, and she had to be used if she didn't use it!