Daji sneered, this tone is obviously not the 'Lord', I don't know how the bastard killed the gods, but it doesn't matter, it's good that the 'Lord' is dead. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThere is nothing in this world that can resist the gods, she doesn't want to destroy the world, well, it doesn't matter if she destroys half of it.

Chaos's figure gradually disappeared, Xiao Chen looked at her deeply, and suddenly shouted: "Chang'e, who is the old woman in your mouth?"

Daji shuddered suddenly, his expression was slightly stagnant and his face was full of charming smiles, "The little guy knows a lot, then he also knows that gods shouldn't exist, is this good, I'll go back and kill Li Yi, you look in Ragnarok, and what other bedbugs have been killed, how about not resurrecting the flower god?"

"Not very good. Xiao Chen pursed his lips, he didn't believe that Daji would give Li Yi a chance to devour the earth, even if he inherited something from the mountain god, Daji would definitely add a lot of restrictions to it.

This woman is smarter than anyone else, red-faced, super bad...

His eyes flashed twice, and at the moment when Daji completely disappeared, Xiao Chen still couldn't hold back: "I swallowed the soul of the 'Lord', and I also have the blood of the Golden Light Holy Mother in my body, and I am no different from a god from the inside out." ”

His eyes widened, and Daji's figure condensed for a moment, and then disappeared completely.

She didn't leave anything, she didn't say a word, even if Xiao Chen had the ability to devour the world, she would rather break the golden pill by herself, and she would rather lose her status as a god, and she didn't make a move on Xiao Chen.

"Sister..."With a gentle smile, Xiao Chen murmured in a low voice, but who the sister called this time is debatable.

He drew his sword in his hand, and the four old monsters that surrounded him changed, and the Ghost King of Bishan and the Northland Drought Devil stared at the peak powerhouses of the Haitian Rank who also wanted to surround him, the old dean and Si Yahui, but looked at his side with a little worry.

A groan rang out from the side of his body, and the Pope opened his eyes, which were azure eyes.

"Old friend, I can't die. The smile is still kind.

"I can't help you. Xiao Chen smiled evilly.

His identity cannot be revealed, the Pope must die, and the thirteen sea and sky powerhouses of the Eastern European British League here cannot live!

The Ghost King of the Mountains and the Drought Devil of the Northland were very simple, and they sneered and killed to the peak of the thirteen sea and sky positions, and suddenly exploded wildly, and countless screams shook the earth, they were the Optimus Prime of Huaxia, even if they were seriously injured and rushed up, they were not something that the people of the Eastern European British Alliance could resist.

Si Yahui and the old dean hesitated, their faces full of confusion.

The Pope shook his head and said again: "Old friends, I can't die, the 80 billion people of the British League in Eastern Europe are waiting for me to go back. ”

Si Yahui and the old dean's eyes narrowed, killing intent and pain kept alternating, Xiao Chen waved his long knife, and said coldly: "The 270 billion tribes in China are watching you, the Eastern European British Alliance is the great enemy of China, do you want to be soft-hearted?"

Si Yahui gritted her teeth, "I'm sorry old friend, Xiao Chen is the hope of the rise of Huaxia." ”

The old dean raised his head in surprise, "Want to kill?"

Xiao Chen decided: "I want to kill!"

"We can imprison him. ”

"My injuries are very serious, I have to kill him desperately, catch him, how capable are you?"

"This..."

Si Yahui was short of breath and said fiercely: "Kill, we must kill, we are not alive for ourselves." ”

Xiao Chen watched coldly, and his cold expression made the old dean angry: "He is my brother for hundreds of years!

"I don't know, and I don't need to. Xiao Chen's face was expressionless, "The question now is, what do you want to do?" There was a painful snort from the Ghost King of Bishan in the distance, in the end, the injury was too serious, they relied on their strength to kill the four powerhouses of the Eastern European British Alliance, and they were besieged by the remaining 9, which was a little unbearable.

"Don't hesitate, old thing! Do you want to be like me, and lose the countrymen!"

Bang bang bang ...

With tears in his eyes, the old dean threw more than a dozen slaps left and right that the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he bent down at the Pope, "I'm sorry old friend, when we all go to the ground, I'll make amends to you." ”

"No, it's just his own master. The Pope's expression was also tangled.

The atmosphere changed suddenly, the murderous aura evaporated the white clouds in the sky, and seeing that a few people were about to make a move, the Pope's expression suddenly changed, and he smiled: "It seems that I can't die." ”

Immediately after, Xiao Chen's face became ugly, he stared at the Pope fiercely, and disappeared in place.

Everyone stopped, and the remaining 9 strong men gathered around the Pope, and they were stopped by the Pope just after saying hello. He took his subordinates to the four old monsters in Huaxia, who were fighting to the death just now, but now they are like good friends, surrounded very tightly.

A burst of laughter came from the air, and six black robes appeared in mid-air: "Interesting, it's so interesting, I said the old dean of Huaxia, and the Pope of the Eastern European British League, why did you run together?"

"Oh, they're all seriously injured, don't you want us to cook you in a pot?"

The old dean's face was particularly ugly: "The United States Federation, six speakers!"

"Isn't it just the six of us?" the black-robed voice at the head was cold: "You all ran into Ragnarok, when our eyeliner doesn't exist?" This time not only our six brothers and sisters came, but the Eighteen Councillors, but all of them came." ”

As soon as the voice fell, eighteen figures in the same black robe appeared around, just surrounding the old dean and them in the middle, these eighteen are black robes and silver threads, not wrapped in gold silk like the previous six, but the powerful momentum is only a trace away, and they are also amazing strong.

The old dean's face was even more ugly, he suddenly closed his eyes, and his face was slightly sensitive, and his face was ugly again: "Morgana, get out of this seat!"

Rumble!

Countless purple smoke clouds swept in, and in the clouds and mist, two huge wings covered the sky, which were wings with Bai Sensen's bones, covered with flesh membranes full of red and golden lines, and two sharp bone spurs pierced into the sky, and in this smoke cloud, a laugh that was more evil and sharper than the bone spurs came out, and the powerhouses of the Eastern European British Alliance couldn't help but cover their ears, and even the four of the old dean, even the pope who was called the closest to the gods, couldn't help frowning.

The laughter was full of arrogance and unscrupulousness, a kind of dominating the four seas, I turned my hands into clouds and covered my hands into rain, the bone wings gradually retracted, the purple smoke began to gather, and a woman wearing a purple light veil and lilac eyeshadow around her eyes walked out of the smoke.

"Without friends and enemies, I am a ghost wandering in the Pacific Ocean, in charge of the heavens, over the seas, and in charge of your land. ”

As soon as one sentence came out, everyone's faces changed greatly. (To be continued.) )