How much was Ozma's previous injuries by the six-pointed star? I'm afraid only Ozma himself knows, to say that he can still be as easy as pinching an ant to death against those GBL disciples who don't have much strength just now, but what is the strength of Lotus, who is the eighth apostle of the Demon Realm? That is the strength that dares to argue with him!

Now seeing that Lotus has opened his body and pounced, Ozma certainly didn't dare to fight hard when he was seriously injured, but before he could accelerate, Lotus's tentacles had already arrived. "Bang!" was another hard top, and Ozma felt as if he had been hit with a hammer in the chest. Holding back a mouthful of blood, Ozma also flew out a few meters with the force of Rotes's blow, and then shouted: "Lotus, you don't want to be too much!"

"Oh, I'd like to see what you can do!" Rotston landed on the ground and threw a piece of rubble down the GBL cultists, but this did not affect the serious fanaticism of these cultists, and now that the GBL gods had appeared to fight, they naturally rushed towards Ozma even more desperately.

By this time, Ozma's feet had already turned into black mist and were suspended in the air, and the GBL cultists had no choice but to throw the daggers in vain, but some of the cultists still rode slowly towards Ozma* in the airship.

"It's really bad luck for his grandmother!" Ozma threw out a few clouds of black mist and couldn't help but curse his mother. Now that there is the threat of Rotus's tentacles that can be freely extended, it is even more difficult for him to run even more, and what makes him even more headache is these desperate GBL disciples, although Ozma can kill them in seconds, but as the so-called "ants bite elephants!" Ozma was already seriously injured, and the little strength he finally recovered was all used to kill these disciples in seconds. After a while, Ozma felt that the energy in his body was about to dry up again, and the black mist under his feet was much thinner. "Oops!" Ozma, who screamed badly, only felt his body slowly descending.

Ozma was in a hurry over there, but Lotus was happy in his heart, sighing that the original plan was really great, seeing that Ozma was not falling fast enough, Lotus was also agitated in his body, and then the vertical tentacles suddenly shot out towards Ozma. "Bang bang bang!" three more impacts, and Ozma, who no longer had the ability to maintain his levitation, suddenly fell to the ground, and threw Sparky off as well.

"What's going on?" Sparker seemed to be enveloped in Ozma's black mist just now, but after a while, he felt a sense of relief all around him. When he opened his eyes, he only had time to ask a question before he fell to the ground, right next to Lotus.

"What are you?" Sparker asked, holding his ass and looking at Rotes, the big octopus in front of him caused a short circuit in his brain, and then he remembered that his favorite food in the world was grilled squid, "Such a big one, enough for me to eat for a lifetime! No, I don't get tired of eating it!"

How did Lotus know that Sparky was actually thinking about grilling him, and he immediately stretched out a tentacle to catch Spark, and rolled him up without giving Sparkk a chance to breathe.

"I'll wipe your immortal board to death!When did I become so strong?No one can stand it~" Sparker was freed from the shackles of Ozma's black mist just now, and before he could stretch his stiff body, he was wrapped around his waist by a tentacle like a python, and he was in a good mood and suddenly scolded.

Lotus doesn't care about Spark's physical and mental feelings, now that the goal of coming here has been achieved, he doesn't want to stay here longer, you must know that the army of light that represents the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar has appeared, maybe when the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar will come out to destroy him alone, thinking of this, the tentacles on Rotus's body used force at the same time, and then it bounced into the air under a piece of rubble flying, and the sky curtain giant beast also opened its mouth to cooperate and directly received it into its mouth. When Lotus finally stabilized his body in the Sky Veil Giant Beast, he roared loudly: "O people of the GBL Sect, you have completed your mission brilliantly, and now pass on my oracle to return to your own religion!" After speaking, I saw the Sky Veil Giant Beast hiss and withdrew from the wall of the Sky City that he knocked out a big hole, who would have thought that Lotus would directly abandon those GBL disciples who fought bloodily, and just ordered them to find a way to go back.

The GBL cultists who heard the oracle of Lotus were still cheering excitedly at first, thinking that they had finally completed the task given by the GBL god, but then they found that their god had already gone first, and they looked around, the army of light that could not be killed and the black-robed weird man (Ozma) who killed them at every turn were still angry and attacked them, and they immediately panicked, and the gods ran away Where do they still have the courage to continue fighting, and they scattered and fled Ozma is releasing the black mist to kill a GBL cultist in seconds, although Lotus did not attack him, but now he is angry in his heartIf it weren't for the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar who only sent these legions of light, which claimed to be immortal but did not have strong attack power, why would he have let Lotus snatch Sparky away. "This Bakar who loves to play music is really fucking picky!" Ozma also scolded in his heart. But the Heavenly Veil Behemoth had already taken Lotus out of Sky City, and now he could protect himself and still have the strength to pursue the other party for a big battle.

After those GBL cultists died, Ozma also breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and then looked at those continent powerhouses.

Today's continent powerhouses can be said to be bullied by dogs in Pingyang, and the Legion of Light holds sharp steel axes and bronze swords in their hands so that they dare not make the slightest move. The ability on his body is immortal, Ozma's kind of body with ghosts and gods can quickly recover, and now seeing that Ozma has shifted his attention to them, his heart is also "Boom!", his face is full of vigilance.

Although Spark, an important clue to find Colt's revolver, was lost, but looking at the embarrassment of these continents, Ozma was still very soon pregnant, especially when facing Gram, who framed him a thousand years ago, Ozma felt that his old face was about to smile. Ignoring his gaffe at all, Ozma smiled, "I wonder what our Sword Master plans to do now?"

"Hmph! If you want to kill, you will kill, why do you need to say more!" It's not that Gram has backbone, it's just that he knows better than anyone how much Ozma wants to break him into pieces, so to speak, the reason why Ozma has become a ghost and god who is not like a human and a ghost is completely due to him, and now he has no strength to resist at all, so what is there to resist? With the idea of simply dying with dignity, Gram took two steps forward and said coldly, "What?

"Oops!" Ozma suddenly made a frightened look, and then said with a sneer of disdain on his face: "Lord Gramm, this is to be heroic and righteous, but how can I bear it?" After speaking, a pitch-black dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, stretched out his tongue and licked the blade in his hand, Ozma showed a cruel smile and said: "If I kill you so easily, I won't be a ghost, and the debt you owe me must be paid slowly!" After speaking, the dagger in his hand suddenly shot out.

"Flutter!" a blood flower bloomed at Gram's shoulder, and the dagger turned into a black mist the moment it pierced into Gram's shoulder.

"Hmm!" the pain was far more intense than the shoulder, and Gram was already sweating all over his head at this time, but he still clenched his teeth and did not make a sound. Because he knew that the more painful he screamed, the more he would give Ozma the urge to continue torturing him.

"Wow! Lord Gram is such a pure man, a real man!" Of course, Ozma knew what Gramm had in mind, but he didn't care, after all, how could this thousand-year-old hatred be healed with a single life. Thinking of this, Ozma saw another pitch-black dagger appear in his hand, but this time he didn't throw the dagger, but walked slowly to Gram's side, looked at Gram's injured shoulder, then looked at the other side, and then stabbed the dagger into Gram's other shoulder as if he was not satisfied with their asymmetry.

"Hmm!" another sharp pain, the black maggot like a tarsal bone made Gram feel unspeakable pain all over his body.

"That's pretty!" Ozma was also very satisfied with Gramm's reaction, and then conjured up several daggers, and just as he was about to make the next move, the entire competition hall shook violently.

"Could it be that the Heavenly Veil Behemoth is back again?" Ozma's face flashed a few black lines, thinking to himself which one of these Lotus fell to the ground to play? If it was really Lotus who came to kill the carbine, then he would better retreat first, but after a few shakes, everyone present did not find the shadow of the Heavenly Veil Behemoth, and Ozma was also relieved, but then he thought: "If it's not Lotus, then who will it be?" Now Ozma's biggest reliance is this so-called indestructible army of light, but if the person who comes is an eighth-order master, these army of light will become an ornament, and Ozma's own strength is 108,000 miles away from his subversive period, and he will still have to run at that time, but now it is not clear who is on the ground outside, and it would be too embarrassing to run away rashly. Thinking of this, Ozma held her breath and waited for the people outside to rush