Chapter 411： Im Xiaoqiang who cant die (1/2)
This special modi... looks more awesome!
Can the gods sling them?
During the funeral in the village, his mouth opened so wide that he couldn't close it anymore!
His last hope was all gathered on the wind chaser in front of him! But what does this mean now? It is clear that it is going to be cool!
”Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! I must have read it wrong! Right, right, right! I am indeed wrong!”
The burial in the village can only paralyze himself in this way, but only he knows what the real situation is!
At this moment... what can he do?
”Cough...cough cough cough...”
”How is it possible that there is an existence that can hurt me in this world...”
The eyes of Jucun Buici squeezed together in an instant, and his face showed an expression of extreme disbelief.
He is an invincible divine envoy! Even if it is suppressed by the power of the rules of the world, it can still exert at least a five-star king-level combat effectiveness!
This big guy in front of me... is stronger than him?
The answer is naturally obvious. The Intermediate Hell Messenger is a ten-star king-level existence...
Was it surprising to sling a divine envoy with a five-star king-level combat power?
”You can't hurt me!”
”I am a divine envoy! I am a god! How dare you disobey the great god!”
”I want to punish you! You will be punished endlessly! You are killing yourself!”
The wind chaser clenched his fists and stood up slowly, with an expression of infinite glory in his eyes.
God made him feel the supreme honor of this identity!
When facing these humble ants, he really had a sense of supremacy.
The point is that the previous burial times in the village were too humble! Holding him too much made him drift...
boom……
When the wind chaser was in the peak state of pretending to be force, the intermediate **** messenger arrived, slapped him on the head, directly slapped him into the city wall, sinking deep in the cracks of the city wall, and cannot extricate himself...
”Tsk... why bother?”