Chapter 1232 (1/2)

Zhang Ziling looked at the big God who rushed over, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, ”who are you?”

”I am the guardian General of the South Gate of heaven. Who are you?” The giant spirit looked at Zhang Ziling and drank. His voice was very dull. It exploded all around. The eardrum of everyone was hurt.

”A rude man, he is so gentle and gentle With a smile, Zhang Ziling mocked the giant spirit, ”what are you installing?”

”Bold!” Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the giant spirit God was directly angry and summoned his own huge hammer to hit Zhang Ziling.

The two heavenly soldiers kneeling in front of Zhang Ziling also quickly turned to the spirit God and kowtowed to the spirit God in a panic.

The giant spirit God is their immediate superior, and the heavenly soldiers are very afraid of this tall general.

”Lord troll, this is the great God who travels around the world. It is small people who have eyes but don't know Mount Tai. It has nothing to do with the great God.” The two heavenly soldiers explained to the spirit God in panic, for fear of misunderstanding.

”Are you a fairy?” Hearing the words of the heavenly soldiers, the giant spirit looked at Zhang Ziling suspiciously, ”dare you ask what immortal position you are? Why didn't I see you in heaven

The troll God thinks that he has a good memory and will never forget any God he has met. The troll God dares to say that he knows all the immortals in heaven, but he has no impression on Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling just laughed, but did not explain.

Seeing that Zhang Ziling didn't answer his own question, the more he frowned, the tighter he was, the more malicious he was.

Whether Zhang Ziling is a God or not, his attitude has already made the spirit very angry.

”Does that man dare to challenge the spirit?” People around him did not say that Zhang Ziling had beaten the heavenly soldiers to his knees. Now their attitude towards the giant spirit God is so bad that people can't imagine what Zhang Ziling really wants to do.

The two heavenly soldiers are also shivering now. Neither Zhang Ziling nor the spirit God can be provoked. Now they are kneeling on the ground and dare not interrupt. They are extremely miserable.

”Are you really a spy of the rebel army? Good! They've all infiltrated into Kyoto! ”

Zhang Ziling did not answer the troll God for a long time. The trolling God also directly defined Zhang Ziling as a spy among the human friars' rebel army, preparing to smash Zhang Ziling into meat cakes with a hammer.

The two soldiers kneeling down to see the spirit of a word not agree, they will move, scared even more out of their wits, want to escape from here immediately.

The battlefield of the two great gods is not something that small soldiers like them can participate in.

”Spy?” Hearing the words of the giant spirit, Zhang Ziling laughed and did not deny it.

”Even if I am a spy, what can you do to me?” Zhang Ziling provoked the spirit of the great spirit and did not pay attention to it at all.

”What are you? How dare you As soon as Zhang Ziling's words were spoken, the spirit of Juling could no longer be suppressed. He directly took the huge hammer and chopped at Zhang Ziling.

The giant hammer of the troll God carries the power of terror, and the violent power diffuses around. The people around are all blown out by the vigorous wind of the spirit God, and even many ordinary people are seriously injured.

Even the friars dare not get close to the battle of gods. A group of ordinary people dare to watch here. It's strange that they can bear it.

Those who were lucky but not injured also knew the power of the spirit God, and did not dare to continue to join in the fun around and flee to the outside in a hurry.

Zhang Ziling watched the giant hammer of the trolling God hit him, and had no intention of avoiding it. He just stood upright and seemed to have decided to fight against it.

”Arrogant!” Seeing that Zhang Ziling didn't hide, the more angry he felt in his eyes and increased his power output, he must smash Zhang Ziling into flesh foam!

Even the two soldiers closed their eyes subconsciously and didn't want to see the next picture.

Zhang Ziling was so arrogant that he wanted to use his body to catch the giant hammer of the great spirit God, who was famous for his strength. He was totally crazy!

You are not a saint, how dare you be so rampant?

Bang!

The two soldiers had just flashed the idea of ridicule, and heard the sound of the huge hammer burst.

The two heavenly soldiers watched the weapon burst of the spirit, and their brains became blank.

The man How could he smash the troll's weapon with his body?

You know, the weapon of troll God is made of god gold. Even chaos artifact can resist several times, but now?

He, he

At the thought of this, the two soldiers set off a wave in their hearts, and their bodies began to shake violently.

Is he a saint?