C1368 (2/2)

”Kill! Kill! Kill

Ten golden giants roar at the same time and kill with golden swords. Everyone's strength is boundless, not to mention the realm of Hongmeng God of war, that is, the realm of God of war. It's estimated that everyone will be scared.

The main idea of the temple of the God of war was to run away. Unfortunately, Beilao had thought of this for a long time. The void around him became distorted, and the dense soul patterns were all over the void, interwoven into a sky net.

”Ah” the third thunder body of the Lord of the God of war hall screamed bitterly, and was attacked and killed by ten golden giants at the top of the Hongmeng God of war. This is not what ordinary people suffer.

”Lord of the temple!” Qi Xiao exclaimed, which was totally beyond his accident. The top ten golden giants, soul carving, were able to crush the third thunder body of the Lord of the war god temple.

Originally, the word ”niansha” could not be used in anything related to the Lord of the temple of the God of war, but at this moment, it is extremely appropriate.

Because the third body of the Lord of the temple of God of war has no resistance at all!

”Son of a bitch, I hurt the third thunder body of the main body of this hall. This hall is mainly buried with the whole southern region!” The Lord of the war god temple roared.

The third Lei Shen is closely related to him. If Lei Shen is injured, his noumenon will also suffer. If the third Lei Shen dies, it will be a huge loss to him.

Even if he was the Lord of the temple of war god, he had to use threatening tactics!

”Your body is almost the same. If I guess well, your body can't appear at all for the time being. As for your thunder body, how much you come, how much I kill!” North old tone is very low, but full of boundless domineering.

Doutian looked at Beilao in the distance. Beilao was usually gentle and kind in his eyes. He had never seen Beilao so overbearing.The thunder body of the Lord of the temple of LianZhan said that he would kill without hesitation.

”It's really terrible for an honest man to get angry.” Dou Tianyin sighs.

Doutian also really realized the powerful side of the soul sculptor. In the same stage, the soul sculptor was almost invincible, and even it was easy to step into battle.

Besides, you don't have to fight by yourself in general. Aren't you very strong? Can you be better than ten or a hundred soul Eagles with the same strength as you?

Hearing Beilao's words, the Lord of the temple of God of war was silent, because Beilao guessed correctly that his noumenon was still closed, and he couldn't leave at all, otherwise he would fall short.

The reason why he practiced so much Lei Shen was that he could not make any trouble in Pangu.

Beilao's strength is totally beyond his accident. As Beilao said, even if his second and first thunder bodies come here, it doesn't make any sense at all.

As long as there is no breakthrough in the realm of war god, in front of Beilao, everything is mole ant!

”My Lord has remembered you!” The Lord of the temple of God of war is vicious.

”Death

North old cold spit out a word, ten big gold giant suddenly oppress but descend, even if the third thunder body of the temple Lord of the God of war temple also can't bear at all.

”The Lord of this temple will let you die without a burial place!”

With the sound of a crazy bully, the third thunder body of the Lord of the God of war Temple exploded, and the power of countless thunderbolts dissipated between heaven and earth.

Qi Xiao saw this, where dare to stay here, turned into a streamer toward the sky.

”Want to go? You have to leave a thought behind North old cold hum, that ten gold giants in vain glare, burst out ferocious light.

Locked by ten terrible momentum, Qi Xiao was sweating and couldn't move. At this time, the old North finger flicked and a sword finger burst out.

”Xuedun!” Qi Xiao clenched his teeth, one arm exploded in vain, turned into a mass of blood mist, and shot towards the end of the sky, and disappeared in a flash.

”The strength is not so good, the ability to escape is not bad.” North old Mou son is suffused with faint light, calm of spit out a voice.