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Fan went and put away the scarf of the god. (The fastest update speed is all on Aishang Novel Network biquge.info) There are no ads in all text," Zhao Sicheng said.

"Yes. Fan agreed extremely happily.

Fan was ecstatic, as Zhao Sicheng said, the remnants of the God of Killing are stationary, he has just obtained the body of a hundred-armed giant, and he can get another body of the main god, this trip to the God Realm can be described as a great gain.

The length of the remnant body of the Killing God, which resembles the Emperor River, is less than thirty meters long, and compared to the increasingly large divine bodies of most beast gods, the main god-level Killing God can be called mini. The strange beast has no eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and is regarded by Zhao Sicheng as a Pige Beast's buttocks, and the whole body of the killing god is red and extremely smooth. If it weren't for the severed wings and broken feet of the God of Killing, the original appearance of this strange beast was not ferocious, and it would not be worthy of the murderous title of God of Killing at all.

Not tall, not ferocious, and a god-killing body that doesn't move, no wonder Fan agreed so happily. Fan agreed quickly, moved faster, and grabbed towards the remnants of the killing god.

"Porphyry", Fan's movements are very fast, and the speed of flying out is not slow. The remnant body of the Killing God that had originally descended from the whirlpool above was stationary, but when it was touched by Fan Yi, the remnant body of the Killing God was like the folk saying that the corpse of the Killing God, which had fallen for hundreds of thousands of years, became active, and burst out with powerful attack power. Fan, who was in close contact with the God of Killing, flew out upside down on the spot.

The mutilated wings on the back of the Killing God were probably because Zhao Sicheng had knocked down the most black stone pillars just now, and the remnants of the Killing God gave up Fan and Cangmu and rushed towards Zhao Sicheng.

Zhao Sicheng's pupils contracted, and he praised in his mouth: "Gu Chen...... Very good. ”

Zhao Sicheng said very well, but his tone was flat, and he couldn't hear that he was appreciating Gu Chen, nor that he was resenting Gu Chen. This "Ancient Sword Monarch" has been hung up for so long, and he can still calculate like this, which is really amazing, and it has also caused a lot of trouble to Zhao Sicheng.

There was no danger when entering the tomb of the god of killing and pushing the door, there was no danger when the black stone pillar was destroyed, and when the remnants of the god of killing came, there was still no danger, and when Zhao Sicheng and the three of them had already relaxed their vigilance, the danger came. Gu Chen's accurate grasp of people's hearts, as well as Gu Chen's strength over the main god, can't help but be admired. Gu Chen's peerless elegance still can't escape the fate of falling, which is indeed a pity.

The cyan "Dragon Sword" is infused with demonic power, faintly revealing purple streamers, the defense of the beast gods is really strong, and the bloodthirsty sword, the best spiritual weapon, can only leave sword marks on the skin of the killing god. (Full text e-book free download)

War!

It is too difficult to find an opponent in the Yuanjing Continent who can let go of his hands and feet to fight, unless he provokes himself with an eyeless weak, Zhao Sicheng does not have the habit of bullying the weak, and uses his strength to the fullest, and continuous battles will only become more and more courageous.

The fallen god of slaughter has no sanity, goes on a rampage, and fights only by instinct. Even if the God of Killing did not have sanity, it was a grade higher than the Hundred-Armed Giant, and the Hundred-armed Giant was sealed in a small space by Gu Chen, but the God of Killing was not restrained.

Within a minute, the attack power of the Killing God continued to soar, and the lack of sanity was the biggest shortcoming of the Killing God's remnant.

"Drink!" the beautiful Kuraki snorted.

This time, instead of raising his sultry thighs as if attacking the black stone pillar, Kuraki threw punches. In an instant, the fist of the beautiful woman, which was hundreds of times larger, kissed the face of the god of slaughter, which had no eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

At this moment, the remnants of the God of Killing seemed to come to life, and the broken wings on his back shook and crushed towards the beautiful warrior Kuraki. The main god has the dignity of the main god, and even if it falls for hundreds of thousands of years, the remnants of the killing god will not fall into the majesty of the main god.

"Poof......" Fan spurted out a mouthful of golden and black divine blood. After being suppressed for hundreds of thousands of years, when the remnants of the Killing God had just emerged from the whirlpool, it was still in a semi-sealed state, and there was not much attack power, so Fan was able to escape his life.

The beautiful warrior Kuragi instantly turned into a soft cloth, like the killing god of the Pig Beast, and hit this cloth, and the control of the ** by the Tong clan was outrageous, and Cangmu easily dissolved the attack power of the killing god.

"Poof...... The main god and the new god are completely incomparable, and even one percent of the attack power of the killing god is enough to seriously injure Kuraki.

"Thunder falls!" A large area of purple divine thunder fell straight from it, like a raging storm, and fell on the remnants of the killing god.

A hint of panic flashed in Cangmu's beautiful eyes, if Zhao Sicheng was 0.1 seconds slower, the beauty might be torn to pieces by the God of Killing. What really made Kuragi panic was that Kuragi knew that Zhao Sicheng's thunder magic was no worse than swordsmanship, but such a powerful thunder magic didn't leave a trace of scars on the remnants of the killing god.

Zhao Sicheng's eyebrows twitched, Zhao Sicheng's thunder spell is not worse than swordsmanship, and the "thunder fall" that integrates the law of thunder and lightning is many times better than the sword technique. Previously, the sword qi in the burial ancient sword mound was inexhaustible, and it was more suitable for using sword qi, and Kuragi felt that Zhao Sicheng's swordsmanship was stronger, which was just an illusion.

"Damn it. Zhao Sicheng cursed in his heart, in this strange tomb of the gods, after the "Law of Space" failed, the "Law of Thunder and Lightning" also failed. The failure of the "Law of Thunder and Lightning", Zhao Sicheng felt that he had been slapped hard.

Zhao Sicheng was shocked in his heart, and then his vision suddenly became deep, since he was reincarnated in the Yuanjing Continent, his mentality unknowingly, there was actually a problem, if it wasn't for the appearance of the killing god, Zhao Sicheng didn't find this problem.

However, there is no time for Zhao Sicheng to think about it at this moment. The remnants of the God of Killing had no senses, and as soon as they were attacked by Zhao Sicheng's "Law of Thunder and Lightning", they immediately gave up the pursuit of Cangmu, and the God of Killing used its fragmented body to spread four and a half legs, and exposed the broken claws of the beast.

Before the fall of the God of Killing, I don't know which power was so crippled. No matter how he attacked, the God of Killing could reveal scars all over his body, not counting half a leg, and none of the remaining four beast claws were intact, either missing fingers or lacking flesh. This slaying god remnant body, which is crippled to the point that one-third of its body is missing, exudes the unique rotten aura of this god tomb, and the fallen main god has no divine power, and the attack is all based on the god body of the main god level.

"Teleport!"

It has fallen for hundreds of thousands of years, and the God of Killing is not comparable to that of the hundred-armed giant, Zhao Sicheng's "teleportation" can easily dodge the attack of the hundred-armed giant, but the broken four wings behind the God of Killing spread out, and instantly caught up with Zhao Sicheng in the teleportation.

"The God of Killing is worthy of being so similar to Wuzu Emperor Jiang, and he really has some doorways, but he ...... go to the 'wildfire burning plain'. Although he is very confident in his attacks, Zhao Sicheng still has a back hand.

"Thunderfall" and "Wildfire Burning the Plains" are connected like flowing water, and the fighting instinct has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Zhao Sicheng's "Wildfire Rebellion" is different from ordinary spells, it is fire red, and the "Wildfire Rebellion" mixed with Zhao Sicheng's Demon Infant Demon Fire flashes with a demonic purple light.

Looking at the purple fire gushing out of Zhao Sicheng's hand, the face of the beautiful Kuragi was a little stiff, and she spit out three words "another" in a whisper without joy or sadness.

After spitting out three words, Cangmu spurted out another mouthful of pale golden divine blood, the body of the Tong Yu clan is strong, but it is also a fatal shortcoming, and it is extremely difficult to treat once injured.

The Law of Fire is effective against the attack of the God of Killing, which is good news for Zhao Sicheng. If all the spell attacks are ineffective, Zhao Sicheng can only hold the "Dragon Sword" to cut, the sword is different from the knife and axe suitable for cutting, the sword is more suitable for stabbing, taking the sword to cut is a super technical thing, as a tasteful young master, Zhao Sicheng refuses to do things without taste.

"Fire Spell!" Zhao Sicheng's hand of the magic fire jumped, a cloud of dark purple magic fire flew out, ten breaths of effort, hundreds of strange magic fires appeared around the body of the killing god, these hidden magic fire beating, like a soldier ready to attack, at any time to give the killing god a fierce blow.

Although the remnants of the God of Killing have no senses, they will not relax when they believe that the target, and the God of Killing that has fallen has no divine power, and the God of Killing who was once the main god cannot be a beast that can only physically attack.

The periphery of the remnants of the Killing God who had lost his sanity and divine power emitted bursts of gray smoke at this time, and the smoke was accumulating more and more, Zhao Sicheng was well-informed, and he didn't see what the effect of these gray smoke was.

"Boom!"

Zhao Sicheng pinched the law in his hand and detonated the "Fire Curse" in advance, not knowing what the gray smoke was, but he also knew that the smoke released by the Killing God was definitely not a good thing. Detonating the "Fire Curse" at this time will not do much damage to the remnants of the God of Killing, but the plan is not as fast as the change, and the top priority is to interrupt the body of the God of Killing to release gray smoke.

The demonic fire lurking around the god of killing exploded regularly, and the powerful spiritual power controlled the "Fire Curse". The devil is in the details. In this divine tomb where the aura of heaven and earth is scarce and the aura of decay is everywhere, it is necessary to save the demonic power, even if it is reminded to detonate, it is necessary to let the "Fire Curse" exert its most powerful attack.

"It's really perverted. Kuraki muttered quietly.

Of course, the perversion that Kuraki said is not a derogatory term, not every new god can be easily attacked by the main god level, and the hasty escape should be a reflection of the new god. And he fought back, and caused a little damage to the main god. Even though the main god has fallen, the main god is the main god after all.

I only heard Zhao Sicheng ask: "Cangmu, what is the purpose of the gray smoke on the surface of the god-killing body?"

Detonating the "Flame Curse" in advance only delayed the time for the God of Killing to condense the gray smoke, which was not long, only one breath. After a breath, the gray smoke on the surface of the god-killing body had converged at a faster speed, and the uneasiness in Zhao Sicheng's heart was even stronger, and he only hoped that Kuraki could know the origin of the gray smoke.

"I don't know. "Kuraki is not omnipotent, this god of killing on behalf of killing, there are really records in the Kuraki clan, but there are only a few words. There are not many gods who have seen this killing god use a special move, and this killing god has fallen for too long, and it is not easy to record it in the Kuraki clan, what is the use of the gray smoke, Kuragi really doesn't know.

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