The original invincible King of Black Mountain seems to be a Black King at this time.

It's just that Randall moved slightly, and he was like a frightened bird, and his fat body was trembling.

"Where is your God? Take me there!"

Randall kicked the King of Montenegro and said coldly.

"I, I am a messenger of God!" The King of Montenegro said.

When Randall heard this, he thought that this guy was a man who was extremely loyal to God, and that he could reject him in fear of him?

However, who knows, the king of Montenegro changed his words and said:

"No one knows where God is better than I do! I'll take you with you!"

Randall's face was black.

He teased and said:

"What, I'm not a heretic now?"

"Great, how could an adult be a heretic?! Adults have invisible wings!"

Randall was speechless when he heard this.

Yes, you can, you can even hold back the nonsense of invisible wings.

Randall kicked the king of Montenegro again, and said in a cold voice:

"Don't talk nonsense, lead the way!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The King of Montenegro hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground.

It wasn't pretending, he felt like he was falling apart right now.

Feeling the pain all over his body, he couldn't help but look at Randall again, his eyes full of jealousy and fear.

Just look at his size, he's the best at strength and defense.

In terms of strength, even the gods are only slightly superior to him.

But when facing Randall, he felt what it means to be powerless.

That kind of great strength made him feel that he was facing the nature of mountains and seas.

That's why he coerced so quickly.

Because he knew that this monster was no match even for God.

When he can ensure his personal safety, he is naturally willing to be faithful to God.

But now that his life is at stake, who knows who God is!

"Look at what! Lead the way!" Randall noticed the peeking look of the Black Mountain King and shouted.

"Good, good! This leads the way!"

The fat King of Montenegro hurriedly rushed in one direction.

But it's too slow.

Randall frowned, took a quick step, and lifted the Black Mountain King up.

"You're too slow, just show me the way!"

Then his feet stomped into the void, and the man shot out like a cannonball.

Let the king of Montenegro experience what is called a gallop.

He felt that the oncoming wind was about to blow his eyeballs out!

This speed couldn't help but make him even more in awe of Randall.

Ten minutes later, Randall, under the guidance of the king of Montenegro, stopped in front of a palace.

Compared with the simple palace of Ganful before, this palace can be said to be quite luxurious.

"Huh? King of Montenegro? What's going on?"

In front of the palace, there were two people guarding.

It's none other than the four gods who make it two.

With the inconspicuous King of Montenegro, they didn't pay attention to Randall for a while.

Moreover, what happened to the king of Montenegro today?

Why is it so embarrassing to be covered in blood?

"Ahem, what, I'm bringing this adult to God."

"Your Excellency?"

When the two men heard this, their eyes fell on Randall for the first time.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, I was immediately startled when I saw it.

"A wingless heretic?!"

Good guys, everyone really has to exclaim when they see it, right?

Randall was speechless.

Seeing that Randall's expression was a little unpleasant, the King of Montenegro hurriedly said:

"What nonsense?! This grown-up has invisible wings! Don't talk nonsense, I'll tell you!"

At the same time, he desperately tried to give the two of them a look.

However, the two did not grasp the intention of the king of Montenegro.

"King of Montenegro, do you have something wrong with your eyes? And it's what you're talking nonsense! The invisible wings are all out!

Have you been deceived by this heresy? Why don't you take down this heresy quickly!"

As he spoke, he was going to do something to Randall.

The King of Montenegro almost vomited blood.

These two fools!

In fact, it is not to blame that they are slow to react.

It is true that they are accustomed to being powerful and blessed on weekdays, and they are the greatest except for God.

How could they have thought that someone would dare to attack them, who were priests?

They could not have imagined that there would be anyone more powerful than God but them.

Faced with such an act of seeking death, the king of Montenegro could only say that he tried his best.

He couldn't bear to see his former colleagues suffering, so he closed his eyes.

Only two muffled sounds were heard, and the world was quiet again.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the two men had fist-sized bags bulging above their heads, and the bags were still smoking.

As for the people, they have naturally fainted.

King Black Mountain couldn't help but sigh.

Alas, I have already warned you, and you must not listen.

Look, the tragedy!

Randall walked past the two priests and pushed open the palace gates.

Then I heard a burst of music.

In the main hall, there are several beautiful girls writhing their bodies.

It is worth mentioning that the fabric on their bodies is enough to choke even if it covers their private parts.

On the side, there is a band that accompanies them.

And all this is to please the god of Bica, the man who sits on the throne.

It's just Randall's push of the door, and the music and dancing stop.

The dancers and musicians looked at Randall in confusion and then at God, looking horrified.

God pushed away the girl who was nestled in his arms, stood up, and looked down at Randall.

"What's the matter with this heresy? What about Euil and Chicas?!"

He roared angrily.

The wrath of God made everyone tremble, and the silence in the hall was terrifying.

"You're talking about the two who stood outside the door before?

I've fainted."

Randall said.

"Heretic, who allowed you to speak to God?!"

When the god heard Randall's words, he became even angrier.

On Randall's forehead, a tic-tac-toe suddenly appeared.

"You sweetly try another heresy!"

God simply ignored Randall and shouted.

"Come on! Bring this heresy down!"

He wanted to say something else, but he couldn't say it anyway.

Because a supreme momentum erupted from Randall.

The momentum was so powerful that his body stiffened a little.

His heart was filled with shock and disbelief.

Who the hell is this?

Unexpectedly, just by virtue of his momentum, he couldn't raise his fighting spirit!

"One heretic, you think you're really a god?"

Randall said through gritted teeth.

Looking at those fire-breathing eyes, God couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but he couldn't say anything.

Step ~ Step ~ Randall walked towards God.

Along the way, the men dodged Randall as if they were beasts.

And seeing Randall's god approaching step by step, he wanted to move, but his body had its own thoughts.

Soon, Randall was in the presence of God.

The god is almost three meters tall, while Randall is only two meters.

But God was stared at by Randall

At the time, there is still a feeling of being looked down.

"You... Do you want to..."

Before he could finish speaking, Randall suddenly reached out and grabbed him by the neck.

Suddenly God lost his voice.