Chapter 82: The Final Battle

"It's the same city, and it's the same experience of precariousness."

With these words, and the row of monks falling like mustard, the central officials thought in fear of the cause and effect described in the Old Testament.

It is also the feng shui rotation that Dongtu often says.

In the past, the lonely city of the Western Regions stood firm after waves of attacks, but at this moment, can the Abyss Divine Kingdom be safe and sound?

At a time when everyone is in devastation and everyone is in danger.

"Enough!"

The sound is better than thunder.

Julius Caesar finally couldn't hold back and took a step forward.

For a moment, the people who felt deeply suffocated were relieved and gasped for breath.

The demon played tricks on the heavens, and Julius Caesar remained motionless.

The queen was tortured and died in humiliation, but he remained on the sidelines.

In fact, everyone understands the concerns of the first person in the world, and understanding is understanding, but who can accept his selfish behavior?

"Allah, I didn't know until I got to my mouth, it's too late......"

"It doesn't matter, he will make a move, he will beat Han Nu to his original form, and he will tell the world what a terrifying existence it is that is about to ascend!"

"Mr. Cable will always be the pride of our Anglo-Saxon nation."

"Repression, repression, repression!

The chiefs of all nations prayed inwardly, chanting the word "suppression" to help the momentum.

No one had ever seen Julius Caesar in full force.

Thirty years ago, he was already the number one man in the world, and his strength has always been a mystery.

"That's it."

Caesar stared at Gu Changan for a moment, his face extremely embarrassed.

He understood Hannu's purpose very well.

Slaughter the saints first, then the weaker gods, until the abyss is left with only oneself.

He actually didn't care much about the life and death of the old monster in the abyss, but once there was no one behind him, who would protect the Dharma when he ascended?

Thundered!

Under the starry sky, dark clouds suddenly appeared, there were rolling thunder and lightning intertwined, and the great man with blond hair and gray boy hung in the clouds, his five fingers slowly clenched into fists, and the palm of his hand held the essence of thunder and lightning.

"What do you think you're a thing?" Caesar in the thundercloud is as divine and majestic as God, and the characters he spits out are as big as a room.

The purple thunderball swirled around the three inches in the palm of his hand.

Gu Changan's face was expressionless, and his body was like a sharp sword rising into the sky, also standing in the clouds.

"Finally stop being a shrunken turtle." He smiled for the first time in a long time.

Sword aura spreads.

Then one after another waterfalls poured down, of different sizes, without any order, and finally they spread out separately, and there were seventy sword qi waterfalls.

The world-weary killing aura was everywhere, and the people of Sky City clearly felt a chill that soaked into the bone marrow and then swept through the internal organs.

The scene in the clouds is too terrifying and shocking, bringing an unprecedented sense of tension and oppression.

Someone called for thunder and lightning.

Some people are like a sea of swords.

The first man of the new world, the gravekeeper of the old world!

One wants to defend the order of heaven, and the other wants to break the mandate of heaven to win half of heaven.

The most outstanding martial arts leader in the West, the most tenacious revenge and anger in the East, and the most direct and top-notch collision between the two civilizations!

The general trend of the world is actually mostly determined by the top of the mountain.

Far from the abyss, in the heavens.

The two sides confronted each other.

Their victory or defeat almost determines the life and death of the race.

That's right, a nation!

Despite the tragic death of the queen, the kingdom of God has never lacked the crown of the gods, as long as Julius Caesar can suppress the Hannu in one fell swoop.

Lonely cities can be lifted, castles can be rebuilt, shame can be washed away, and the kingdom of God is still glorious!

Once Gu Chang'an lost his combat power, all the Chinese Han slaves returned to the beginning, and their hopes were shattered to meet their destruction.

Countless people are so nervous that they are numb all over, trembling like autumn wind and falling leaves, hoping that they can see the results as soon as they close their eyes and open their eyes, and they don't have to endure such suffering.

At the same time, the land of China is silent, and the people's heartbeat is in abrupt!

The empress pursed her lips tightly, her jade cheeks were pale and bloodless, and her world was already quiet.

The eyes of the people of the Three Kingdoms were wide open, their brains were blank, and the well-known Gu Yingying had a restrained and silent personality, never like this, standing on the top of the clouds, with seventy sword qi waterfalls behind him.

He's going to finish his job.

"Will Brother Gu win?"

The child lowered his eyes slightly and looked at his parents.

Father moved his lips, he was a rough farmer, he usually hid far away when he saw a second-rate son, where could he understand the game of the top monk.

"Definitely, since he was ten years old and went to the battlefield, Gu Yingying has not been defeated." Mother nodded in conviction.

On the border, the generals stopped marching, the generals signaled to beat the drums, and all the young faces were full of uneasiness.

The name Julius Caesar is a complete laughing stock in the Central Plains!

Thirty years ago, he said that he was ascending, and he has been trapped in the abyss until now, and even the barbarians mock him behind his back.

You can witness Lei Hai through the picture on the horizon, and you can know how terrifying the first person is.

It is like the thunder god in the mythical heavenly court, as long as he wants to, a single look can destroy the earth.

"Not good!"

A monk shouted two words in a trembling voice.

In Gain's picture, five more figures stand in the clouds.

Shame on the brute dogs!

This scene made the border general's heart cut like a knife, and he claimed to be the first person in the world, and he was able to pull down his face and beat him.

The top gods have never fought in the clouds, and once they do, they are determined not to die.

……

With six circumferences and one circumference, the momentum is huge.

The tense heartstrings of the people of the Holy City were quietly loosened, but they didn't expect that except for Julius Caesar, the other five old antiques were also willing to hold on to the territory of 20 million miles with their lives.

The clouds are the closest to the Heavenly Gate, the most powerful, and the most dangerous.

Tuoba Royalty Tuoba Phoenix!

Arab nation Muhammad!

The honorific pharaoh who once belonged to the ancient Egyptian lineage!

Old Roman bloodline Alexander!

St. Martin from Jerusalem!

Five top gods, as well as Julius Caesar.

As for bullying less with more?

Laughed.

When the life and death of a nation is involved, and the glory of a civilization is destroyed, where does it matter about dignity and face?

The family is about to be served, but you told the robber that I want to fight one-on-one, isn't it stupid?

The five gods are in each direction, close their eyes and recuperate.

Afraid?

Of course I'm afraid.

Standing out from hundreds of millions of people, standing on the top of the mountain with great difficulty, no one wants to fall.

No way.

Hannu drove them into this desperate situation.

"You should pray to God that you can become a ghost again!"

Caesar took the lead, his blonde hair stood on end, and the ball of thunder and lightning was thrown down.

The ball of light smashed out at a speed of almost a million miles in an instant, and at the last moment, seventy waterfalls flowed into a river, but unfortunately it collapsed and dispersed when it touched the surface of the ball of light, and the sword qi was wiped out invisibly.

Bang!

The ball exploded, Gu Changan staggered, and finally fell a hundred feet, and his right arm turned into powder from his shoulder.

Pieces of crushed flesh fell in snowflakes.

"You deserve it too?!"

Above the clouds, Julius Caesar wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said in a fierce voice.