The screaming continued for six hours.

before it faded away.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, has been in a hundred battles all his life.

But he really didn't suffer such a sin.

Someone cut it with a thousand knives.

The most infuriating thing is that Lin Chaoci, a dog thing, every time he cuts him a hundred knives, he actually infuses his divine thoughts with some spiritual power from nowhere to repair the gap.

This also led to the projection of divine thoughts, which should have been swallowed in an hour, dragged on for six hours, slashing him more than 30,000 times, before he stopped dissatisfied.

You're not satisfied with a fart!

In the divine realm, Poseidon, the god of the sea, has red eyes.

I really wanted to pull Lin Chaoci's collar and spray Lin Chaoci's face foaming stars.

At hand, placed in the outside world, the night pearl worth millions of gold soul coins has long been shattered by it, like pearls, agate, crystal balls, and even coral products, piled up in the Poseidon Temple, the only thing that is not so good is that these things have changed their form, turned into piles of fragments, and no longer have the artistic beauty they once had.

However, for Lin Chaoci.

That's not more than 30,000 dollars.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, did not count.

Maybe it's because I don't have that leisure!

But he is helping the sea god remember!

Therefore......

"You have to thank me!"

Lin Chaoci smiled and threw away the knife in his hand.

The knife fell to the ground, and in an instant, it turned into a clay knife.

Immediately, it was as if I had been immersed in water for several days.

In an instant, it turned into mud and melted into the ground.

"You're welcome, I'll help you remember."

"Thirty-six thousand five hundred dollars."

"One knife is not much, one knife is not much."

Take out the thermos cup from the storage soul guide on your waist.

Twisted away, took a sip of water, and moistened his throat.

Then, looking at the nearly completely transparent projection of divine thoughts in front of him, he nodded with satisfaction, and his smile was both sunny and gentle: "One year, three hundred and sixty-five days, ten years is three thousand six hundred and fifty days, one hundred years, that is, thirty-six thousand five hundred days, normal human beings can live for a hundred years, many of them do not live to be a hundred years old, often seventy or eighty years old, they will naturally die of old age, people live for a lifetime, grass and trees for an autumn, it can be regarded as helping you experience all the hardships that normal human beings will experience in this life......

After that, the conversation changed.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, almost vomited blood.

The tone is gentle and the attitude is very good: "You say, shouldn't you thank me well?" ”

Poseidon, the god of the sea, did not speak.

Even if the anger in my heart is hot.

But he really didn't want to suffer more than 30,000 knives.

Lin Chaoci saw the idea of Poseidon, the god of the sea.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, who was lying flat, was not tortured.

What he wants is conquest.

Conquer all, conquer all.

Instead of unleashing brutality on the weak.

Stepping on the projection of the god of the sea god Poseidon.

For the many gods who have persisted from the beginning to the present, but also to the disciples of Haotian Sect who are trapped on the cliff, and even more to the outstanding Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, the fig leaf of morality and reality has been revealed:

"It seems that my teaching has been very successful."

"You can tell who's weak."

"You can tell who's strong."

"God, it hurts, too."

"God, too, will die."

"You are not as strong as you imagined, nor as majestic as many people think, you are just a frog at the bottom of the well sitting in a well watching the sky, a hundred-level god, and it is just an honorific title woven by a group of Extreme Douluo after breaking through to emphasize their noble identity."

"If you are really an innate divine reincarnated from the last era, just like Xiao Zi, who is the innate demon god of this universe and is called a Shinto saint, it is okay, but what are you doing, putting gold on your face, vainly pursuing false dignity?"

"Honestly, what a disappointment!"

If the bell rings, it will cause people to save money.

Almost everyone's brains were "buzzing".

It seems that what a good impression is broken.

Even the three views are unconsciously distorted.

"Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

In the Haotian Sect, many Contra Douluo roared wildly.

God should be omnipotent.

God is supposed to know everything.

That's what they've been taught since they were young.

Even though no one has ever seen God.

However, God's omniscience and omnipotence are deeply imprinted in their memories, and they believe them to be true, when suddenly a person jumps out and steps on the projection of God's thoughts, telling them that God is also a human being, and he is also afraid of death and will suffer, how can they believe it, and how can they not believe it?

God was trampled underfoot.

Is that still God?

And what do they believe in?

Human nature is that the more you invest, the more you will have a fluke mentality when you fail, but compared with Lin Chaoci, who can fly, this group of Haotian Sect disciples who can't even fly, even refute Lin Chaoci's words, they are so pale and powerless, except for brainwashing themselves who can deceive themselves, everything else is delusional!

The seven Titled Douluo of Haotian Sect were killed!

The young sect master of the Haotian Sect was beheaded!

The projection of a god's divine thoughts was trampled under the feet of a thousand knives!

"It's all a dream...... Yes, it's all a dream......."

A disciple of Haotian Sect who couldn't stand such a huge impact had a problem with his mentality, he laughed stupidly, looked left and right, and hit his head on the gravel standing in the collapse of the gatehouse, with a muffled sound, he fell down on his stomach and lost his breath.

And the words he muttered before he died.

That is, the phrase "it's all a dream".

But it also woke up the other Haotian Sect disciples.

From time to time, the next disciple of Haotian Sect would crash into all the objects around him that could be self-severed, hoping to wake up from his dream.

And this negative emotion also further affected those Haotian Sect disciples who could still maintain their mentality.

I saw a friend die in front of my eyes.

Among them, there is no shortage of cousins.

It was a heartache, it hurt so much that I couldn't breathe.

"Die!"

"Let's all die!"

"There's no way we're going to survive!"

A disciple of Haotian Sect who was in a shaky state of mind, saw his younger brother and cousin who had a mental breakdown, holding each other's Haotian Hammer, smashing each other's heads, cutting himself off, and finally couldn't help it.

Laughing miserably, he took out a short knife from the storage soul guide, wiped his neck hard, and fell down with hatred and blood splashing in the sky.

The smarter the person, the more desperate they are.

In Haotian Sect, there is no one who can compete with Lin Chaoci.

The suzerain died.

Five elders died.

Haotian Douluo was also killed.

They were trapped on the cliff, all the iron cables linking to the outside world were cut off, and the flying soul guide was a ball of scrap iron in front of Lin Chaoci, and the abyss under his feet could be described as - there was no way to enter the heavens and no door to the earth!

And Lin Chaoci is ruthless!

Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and they will definitely be liquidated!

Rather than die in the hands of Lin Chaoci, it is really better to cut themselves off, although this is a cowardly move to shame the ancestors, but instead of being toyed with by Lin Chaoci, and even being punished by a thousand knives, they are really willing to cut themselves off, at least, they can die at ease!

Lin Chaoci did not stop it.

The idea of the weak is always so narrow-minded.

If among these disciples of Haotian Sect, there are really people who dare to raise the Haotian Hammer, face him, talk to him about the conditions, and say that if he takes a few moves, he can fight for a way for the rest of the people to live, hoping that he will raise his noble hand and not kill them all, although he will not release water, he will not refuse.

The weak draw their knives and swing them at the weaker.

The stronger draw their swords and swing at the stronger.

It's like training a wolf into a dog.

If you don't have the courage to conquer wolves, raise a fart wolf dog!

Therefore, if anyone dares to do this, he will look up to this person, even if he dies, he will die on the way to fight against fate, this is a warrior, he should give his own insignificant respect!

It's just that no one dares to do that!

"People who have lost their backbone are not even as good as livestock."

One foot smashed the projection of Poseidon's divine thoughts.

Lin Chaoci regained the Shura Divine Sword.

Standing above the sky, looking down at the disciples of Haotian Sect with expressions of fear, hatred, confusion, and madness below, in their black eyes, they had no thoughts and no thoughts, and pronounced a verdict: "Today, Haotian Sect should be destroyed!" ”

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