Chapter 1942 (2/2)

The deity wielded a sword and cut it out. There was a trend of cutting beads in two.

Then, he was sad and urged, and a big black hand flew out of the bead. With a loud roar, he beat the God to pieces. Then, the God turned into a little bit of starlight and flew into the body of the red moon god, and her breath rose a lot in an instant.

”I've learned that killing these gods will get more benefits than defeating them!”

Cried the silver winged God.

”Unbridled!”

”Bold!”

”How dare you kill the gods!”

In the cold drink, all the eight gods fell down, and the red moon god's face turned white with fear. She didn't have the strength to fight against the eight gods.

But soon she found that her worries were superfluous.

Because the gods aimed at the bead.

In the face of the attack of eight gods, beads rose up to resist. A pair of black hands stretched out and put out a set of mysterious palm techniques. Unexpectedly, they broke the eight gods in several breaths. Then the gods turned into light points, integrated into the body of the red moon god, and made her breath into a rapid climb.”Cluck, little brother, you've helped my sister a lot. My sister is the most relaxed robbery ever!”

Listening to the laughter of the red moon god, the silver wing God looked at the ink stone of Song Dynasty.

Song Yan quickly said with a smile, ”ha ha, brother Jiang, I can't blame you. If you wait for me to come to your rescue, I will certainly lend you this bead!”

The third round is brewing.

For a while, song Yan's eyes widened, but he wanted to see what the deepest desire of the red moon god was, and whether he would really drop a group of beautiful men to tempt her.

”Eh! No! ”

The silver winged God exclaimed.

Because he found that there was a colorful gate in the sky.

The gate opens.

A golden chariot is flying out of it. These chariots are all pulled by the dragon of pure energy body. On the chariot is a God in golden armor.

”Kill the alien!”

These gods gave out a low drink, and then drove the chariot down one by one.

”Come on! Drop the beads on them! ”

Cried song Yan.

How many hundreds of gods are these? Even though the strength of the red moon god has improved a lot, she is not an enemy.

So he threw the bead directly at the gods.

”Kill!”

This group of gods really came for that bead, and hundreds of gods all made bold moves.

But the bead did not wait to die. A pair of big black hands flew out and started a crazy fight with the golden armor gods.

”Poof!”

Those big black hands are extremely fierce. Under the siege, they can tear up a golden God. All the broken gods are turned into light spots and float to the red moon god on the edge of the battlefield.

Half an hour later.

At the end of the war, hundreds of gods and men in gold armor were killed, and the big black hands became dim.

As for the red moon god, he watched the play for half an hour, but got the greatest benefit.

The strength of the whole body has been increased at least a hundred times.

”It's life!”

The king of silver wings sighed in his heart. He always believed in the strong to strive for self-improvement, but now it seems that a good brother is better than anything.

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