Chapter 363 Pooh!
Seven temples.
There are thirty War Emperor-level powerhouses.
But at this moment, they were all shocked!
Before coming, everyone was full of confidence.
I thought they could easily kill the Prison God by collecting thirty War Emperor-level powerhouses.
He even wanted to destroy the Prison Temple.
As a result, no one expected it.
The Prison Temple actually has four war masters and four real top masters.
Yes, the Four Great War Lords.
Whether wearing the mask of the Prison Temple means that they have joined the Prison Temple.
"It's over!"
The evil god Cossack, his face changed wildly, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.
He was arrogant just now.
Now, it's like defeating a rooster and jumping off the wall.
He clasped his fists at Li Chuchen again.
He smiled bitterly and said, "Prison God, I misunderstood! I just played a joke with you."
"Actually, we came here to settle the accounts with the God of Wealth."
The evil god Cossack said cunningly, "The Temple of Wealth captured Wuming and blamed the Temple of Heaven."
"The God of Wealth is doing this to sow discord, and his heart is punishable."
"We're going to settle the score with him!"
"But I didn't expect that, Prison God, you came earlier than us."
"Yes, yes, we gathered so many people over, not to deal with you, but to deal with the Temple of Wealth."
The god of death hurriedly answered the conversation.
After saying that, he used his only remaining hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
Dragon God Ye Tianlong!
Ares, God of War!
Demon God Yama this timer!
And the God of Wealth that rushed over Tang Sanguo.
At this moment, they were all ashamed and had an indescribable bitterness in their hearts.
Damn it, isn’t it nice to live well?
Why do you have to deal with the Prison Temple and why do you want to die?
The reason for the Evil God is too far-fetched!
Li Chuchen is not stupid, so he won’t believe the nonsense that the evil god and the god of death say.
"Evil God, come on, let's fight. If you beat me, you can leave."
When the evil god heard this, he couldn't help but say bitterly, "Prison God, stop making trouble, how could I beat you?"
The evil god and the others, the seven hall masters, joined forces.
In the end, it was only a little bit stronger than Li Chuchen.
If Yamamotojiro hadn't had the despicable methods, he would have applied a very poison to the samurai sword.
In the end, it is still hard to say whether they can win.
Li Chuchen guessed that the evil god dared not fight him, so he said with a smile,
"Evil God, if you don't dare to fight me, then fight death."
"Whoever wins will be able to leave. If you lose, you will die!"
Hearing Li Chuchen's words.
Parks, the God of Death, suddenly changed his face.
In the last battle, Parks was cut off in one hand by the Demon Spirit.
He turned into one-armed.
He is not the opponent of the evil god at all.
If the evil god really wants to fight him, the god of death will undoubtedly die.
Realize this.
The God of Death hurriedly looked at the evil god Cossack, "Evil god, he just wants to sow discord between us, don't believe him."
"Relationship, I'm a pussy! Death, what's wrong with you?"
The evil god sneered.
He felt this was a chance to survive.
After all, killing the God of Death is much easier than killing the God of Prison!
The Prison God now has four great warlords to support him.
Once these people take action, they will take action.
The four war masters in the Prison Temple will definitely take action.
The four great war masters take action, which is to destroy them.
Even if they have thirty War Emperor-level powerhouses, they will definitely not survive.
"Evil God, you're crazy!"
The face of the god of death became even more ugly!
He yelled anxiously, "Even if you kill me, the God of Prison will not let you go. Evil God, don't be stupid!"
This chapter has been completed!