Chapter 337: Final Boss ?

The House of Parliament.

"Warcraft...... Why are you going against our divine realm...... We manage this time according to the Father's command...... Why are you ......," a female 'sex' fourteen-winged main god asked as she looked at the somewhat tired tiger with golden bloodshot on the corner of her mouth.

"If I don't like you, I'll kill you, do you need a reason to kill you?" Tiger Luo exhaled, his eyelids didn't blink, he glanced at the beautiful Lord God coldly, and said without a trace of emotion.

"Damn, you beast is really wild...... However, it seems that you yourself are not having a good time now, hehe...... Ha ha...... You're at the end of the crossbow now, and no matter how bad we are, there are twelve, you're going to die!" said the muscular male protagonist at the beginning with bared his teeth and viciously.

"What an ignorant bunch of birdmen. Hu Luo looked a little tired, but he glanced at the muscular male protagonist with great disdain, and said coldly.

"When death is imminent, you should harden your mouth...... Ha ha...... Guys...... This monster is no longer good, it's our turn to exert his power, let him see how powerful our main god really is!" The muscular male god struggled to stand up, as if he wanted to "wield" as he himself said, but judging from his wound that kept bleeding golden, the muscular man had reached the end.

"............" Tiger Spirit glanced at the muscular male god as if looking at a dead thing, and a golden knife-shaped energy suddenly spewed out from its giant mouth, and a terrifying trace crossed from top to bottom in the moment when the muscular man was stunned!

"This ...... This...... My voice...... Forehead...... Ah......h

"Oh...... Oh, my God...... This...... This...... Our main god will not die......" The fourteen-winged main god of the female "sex" in the first place screamed and looked at the corpse of the muscular male god that was split in half, and looked at the tiger spirit in horror. It's as if you're next.

"Want to escape, joke!" Tiger Lu coldly watched a faint wisp of white "colored" smoke float out from the corpse of the muscular male god, and inhaled gently, and suddenly, the white "colored" smoke flew towards Tiger Spirit as if it was attracted.

"Uh......h Woo...... Woo ...... "The wisp of white 'colored' smoke can't escape, showing the prototype, but it is the soul of the muscular male god.

"Huh...... What's wrong...... Do you want me to spare you?" looked at the frightened look at himself in front of him, begging for mercy on the face of the muscular male god's soul, and the tiger spirit "revealed" a playful look. He smiled as he looked at the soul.

"Uh......h Woo......" The muscular male god screamed and nodded repeatedly.

"Huh...... Don't you show your archetype?hh, do you think I'm stupid with your stupid accomplices?"

"Woo......" The soul was frightened and suddenly wanted to run back, but it seemed to be firmly grasped by a huge hand, and it couldn't break free.

"Since you're unconscious, then I'll help you. Tiger Soul smiled coldly and blew a breath at the soul, and suddenly in the scream of the soul, as if the face had changed in a Sichuan opera, the original muscular male form of the soul shrank into a little atrophied. It's a bit of a "treacherous" look.

"Poseixia...... Oh...... God the Father, how are you here? How can you ...... Damn, you killed Phillips, Father, how is this possible?" the rest of the fourteen-winged main god asked with some horror as he looked at the soul of the prototype in the air with a look of disbelief.

"Haha...... You don't even know about it. It's ridiculous......" Tiger said with a laugh as if he had seen something very ridiculous.

"Damn, what the hell is going on......"

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"It's time to send you on your way...... Tiger Spirit suddenly retracted the smile on his face, and looked at the eleven main gods around him with a solemn expression. Said lightly.

At this moment, a thick ink-like black mist suddenly emerged from the top of the council hall above the head of the tiger spirit, and the evil aura filled the entire council hall in an instant, and the original "milk" white "color" holy statue, stone table, and other things that were called holy objects by the Light God Sect were instantly dyed black "color" by the thick black mist, as if the coercion that dominated all things in heaven and earth was passed down from the top of the temple, even the masters of the tiger spirit rank couldn't help but feel a tremor from the soul!

Powerful. Perhaps the word powerful is not enough to describe the strength of this breath at this time, everything in heaven and earth seems to be prostrate under his feet, and at that moment, there seems to be an illusion, as if he is the god of all things in this heaven and earth!

The feeling of God, the true god, is different from the "gods" that these birds call themselves, as if it is an innate feeling imprinted in the depths of the soul.

"It's time...... "Tiger Spirit" seems to have expected it. lightly pinched the soul in his hand into ashes.

"What a long dream...... "A long sigh came from the fog. It seems to be in the sky, and it seems to be in front of you. It seems to be vaguely sounding from the bottom of my heart.

"Who the hell are you......" A male 'sex' god asked the main god of 'sex' at this time tremblingly towards the black mist.

"Who am I...... Who am I...... I don't know who I am...... Who the hell am I...... Can anyone tell me......" The deep voice was like a music that kept beating on the soul, and the eleven main gods continued to spew out golden blood and "liquid" with this voice, and they saw that they would not live long.

And the tiger spirit closest to this black fog was not having a good time at this time, the layer of silver "color" energy shield around him was getting thinner and thinner under the erosion of this black mist, and the "color" of the tiger spirit was also getting worse and worse.

"Brother...... It's the last moment...... What can I do for you...... It is...... Don't blame me......" As if talking to himself, and as if explaining the aftermath, Tiger Soul muttered.

The black mist dyed everything in the council hall into inky black, and the throne in the main hall, that is, the seat originally reserved for the god king, slowly condensed into an inky black "color" figure. It was the size of ordinary people, like ants compared to the bodies of the main gods who were as high as ten feet, and small, but the coercion and momentum emanating from that figure made those main gods involuntarily kneel on the ground, trembling and looking at the figure that seemed to be above all things!