"Hey, hey, hey......"

Looking at Jörmungad, Cesar laughed maliciously twice, his eyes scanning back and forth over the other, like a butcher with a twisted mind, ready to find a suitable place to put a knife and bleed.

Although he made a confident expression on his face, he didn't have a bottom in his heart. I even threw out the ultimate hole card, but I didn't expect to be escaped by the other party, and even the crystal wall membrane of the Kingdom of God could penetrate, and he was a little out of the other party.

"You two, qualified. Wait for the current to reverse, one hundred and twenty-eight rounds!"

Jörmungård used that strange secret technique again, his pale face slowly recovered, and his breathing calmed down, but Cesar always felt that he was missing something compared to the previous time? Unlike the ease of the one hundred and twenty-seventh round, it was probably that the big snake ate indiscriminately and damaged the most fundamental origin, and it couldn't be repaired with this secret technique, right?

"What's the use of you approving of us, I haven't approved of you yet!" said Cesara continued, waiting for an opportunity to do it. Consider whether you can still do the same as just now, and trap the other person in the gluttony stomach again. A Sinai is so ferocious, if the door is closed and a group of fly goblins are released?

"Oh, do you still want to fight? I admit that your abilities are very peculiar, and the next time we meet, I will be fully prepared. For example, enter the disaster and then make your own 'cave'. Jörmunga said stiffly.

There was an encounter, although he couldn't destroy Western Sahara, but he was sure that he would not be attacked a second time. At the same time, although he lost, he did not collapse. He is just a real disaster now, and Western Sahara has already entered the disaster, strictly speaking, the difference in strength is not fair, and Western Sahara is still a group fight.

"Uh......"

Hearing the meaning of Jörmungård's words, Cesar realized that he was able to suppress his opponent just now, all by cheating by rank. I am a disaster, the other party is a disaster, and I have a 'gluttony system' as a backing. It took the route of group beating. When the other party didn't expect it at all, it was successful.

But...... We just like group fights! Don't accept you to bite me?

"Looks like we're a step late, and we don't seem to have anything to do here?"

Just as Cesar confronted Jörmungad, thinking about how to kill his opponent, two different footsteps came from not far away.

Cesar tilted his head. It was the sin clan who had a relationship with Rezhou at the beginning, and another ordinary person who revealed obscenity in his ordinary appearance, and in the hands of the latter, he still carried Byron's desperate and unwilling head.

"Dead?"

Cesar's face instantly became ugly, although Byron has been stuck in the realm of harming the upper position and unable to condense, he belongs to the third-rate combat power, (Cesar Elsa first-rate, milk Hemingway second-rate, small snail 2.5 rate, Byron third-rate...... But he was an old man who followed him second only to milk in time, and he had no merit and toil.

If you change to other great writers. Their souls are fused with the Lord of the Rings, and they are monitored in real time by the 'Silver Wheel', and even if they are completely killed, Cesar can save them through the ubiquitous 'Gluttony Network'. However, Byron and Milk are the exceptions, they are the most primitive mummies, and after the defection of the mummy in Black Carpet City, they completely cut off their ties with Cesar, but the two are loyal. Cesar either out of genuine feelings, or for the purpose of showing off to outsiders. did not control the two of them anymore, which also caused him to be unable to keep track of the movements of the two at any time.

At this moment, seeing Byron's angry eyes, bloodshot face, and a head that was still dripping blood from the section of his neck, Cesar confessed that he was in a bad mood and wanted to destroy something to vent. Even if a dog has been raised for a long time. will be treated as a family member, let alone a humerus minister like Byron, who is good at playing with electric poles?

He thought it would be safe for the five mummies to get together, but just as Jörmungandr didn't guess that Cesar was hiding one hole card after another, and that he would end up in disgrace. Cesar didn't expect the other party's ability to be so powerful, and he actually leveled five mummies at the same time. and successfully kills one.

In a fit of rage, Cesar was unable to confirm the safety of the milk, but was able to inquire about the status of Hemingway and others through the Gluttony Network. According to the feedback from the gluttony network, the three of them are in a different space with chaotic changes in coordinate positions, and they are separated from each other, and the coordinate positions are constantly changing, and they cannot get out of trouble in a short time

"Hey, I said deputy regiment, it's been so long, and you haven't solved even one person?"

"Idiot. The corners of Jörmungader's mouth twitched, and his body suddenly retreated hundreds of meters, leaving only an afterimage, and then he was swallowed up by the sudden gluttonous stomach.

The sinners who rushed in also expanded their own realm at the moment when they were swallowed by the spherical gluttonous stomach pouch. The two realms are mutually exclusive and distorted. And the 'Discorded Spatial Disorder Cutting' also shattered the space where the 'Rubik's Cube' was located under the interference of the gluttonous stomach, and as if committing suicide, even his body was also shattered.

"Dead?" a fierce enemy was thus eliminated, and Cesar was stunned for a moment, and then found himself deceived.

Like the pixel people in the game, the Sins' bodies shatter into small squares and eventually disappear. And not far from the outside world of the 'Gluttonous Stomach', a big tree suddenly crumbled, pretending to be countless small particles, and then re-pieced together the appearance of the 'Sin Clan'. The chopped pieces of wood are replaced with gluttonous stomach pouches.

The two powerful men escaped from the 'divine realm' of Western Sahara by different means, but the 'new Dr. Earthworm', who was still immersed in self-satisfaction, was trapped. Before he could start sarcastically mocking Cesar's useless attack, he was surrounded by layers of demon fly matrices, and then Cesar's anger detonated.

A violent explosion erupts inside the stomach pouch, and Dr. Earthworm is blown into a puddle of rotten flesh that emits a scorching stench. Then, small earthworms were split out of the minced meat, and little by little they gathered together, turning into a lewd face, and let out a whimsical laugh: "Hehehe, I am immortal, you can't kill me......"

"Matrix, detonate!" The unrecovered piece of flesh was once again surrounded by the flies, and then detonated.

"I'm alive again, come and kill me again!"

"Matrix, explode again!"

"Hahaha...... I am immortal, and I can't kill me with this little means! Come on, come on, go on!"

"It's good if I can't die, so that I can get rid of the hatred in my heart. Boom!"

"Explode again!"

"Burst ......!"

"Clam clam clam ...... You can't kill it...... Ah......h Stop, don't blow up...... Ahh......h Ahhhh......h You damn ...... Ahh......h Wang|8|Egg, Lao Tzu is going to kill you...... Kill you...... I am ...... immortal" (To be continued.) )