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223 [Backstab of Justice]

"It's you!" The City God looked at him with a surprised expression. He had clearly confirmed before that the other party should suffer backlash from the artifact and die without a burial place.

Not only did he come back from the dead, but he also brought the trickster to him. What a sin.

"it's me."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Zhao played the game of Return of the King, took a big step back, and waved his hand.

"Fuck him!"

The projection of Lord Howling Abyss: "."

Are you drifting?

Do you really think of me as your enemy?

Believe it or not, I will fuck you first!

"boom--"

Before he could say a few words to ask someone to pay attention to the identity of the two parties, the City God took the lead. It was not Li Feng's character to passively fight back. He raised his golden right arm and grabbed the strange spirit with his big hand.

As soon as he takes action, he has magical power - he has the world under his control!

His right hand moved toward the two of them, and their bodies gradually shrank.

"rub!"

The man surnamed He didn't say anything and fled directly outside the palace.

"boom!"

As a result, halfway through the flight, an invisible wall blocked its progress.

"No, I am an invisible spirit body, can I still block it?"

After all, he underestimated his magical power. When he exerted his power, everything around him was sealed. He tried his best to escape, but there was no way to escape.

When the golden hand grew larger and larger, covering the two of them, an angry roar sounded.

"You have a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing!"

Hey, these words sound so familiar. If I remember correctly. Not long ago, I was holding a judge's pen and planned to erase the city god. The other party seemed to have said the same thing.

Sure enough, history is a continuous reincarnation, repeating what happened in the past.

"puff--"

A stream of black air spewed out from the Maharaja's mouth and hit the palm of the golden hand directly.

The next second, the palm of the statue quickly turned black, exuding a vague aura of death. Moreover, the dark aura of death followed the right palm, crazily infected the arm, and spread towards its body.

"?"

He was shocked and without hesitation raised his left hand and cut off the elbow area fiercely.

"Hiss-"

A black severed arm fell to the ground with a roar.

Then, under the gaze of six pairs of eyes, it scattered into dust and drifted without a trace.

"Amazing!"

He Zhao was dumbfounded. His magical power, which he had no control over, could be so easily cracked?

"Hmph, the calamity accumulated in the Howling Abyss. If you don't break off your arms in time to survive, your whole body will be completely corroded." The monarch explained to him with a proud look on his face.

From now on, please pay attention to your identity and don't speak in a big or small way.

"Change."

"Boom."

Along with the angry roar of the city god, his body suddenly swelled, and there was no end to it. Under the eyes of his eyes, he smashed the roof of the hall.

Three to five seconds later, they looked at the statue that had expanded ten times in size, and an unparalleled pressure came towards them.

"Gudong——"

He swallowed, and a sixteen-story-high statue stood in front of him. The shock was absolutely unimaginable.

"The laws of heaven and earth?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden palm that covered the sky struck the two of them.

"Rumble"

The five fingers are like mountains, and the palm is like a cage. The familiar supernatural power is still in control, but this time the power is more than ten times more powerful than before.

"puff--"

Another burst of calamitous air spurted out, and the dark breath hit the golden skin, returning in vain.

"Um?"

Lord Howling Yuan frowned, unable to infect and corrode the opponent's body.

Fa Tian Xiang Di looks like a magnification technique, which makes the body as tall as a mountain and river and enhances one's combat effectiveness. But why is it not called Da Da Technique but Fa Tian Xiang Di?

It doesn't simply get bigger, in that case it would just be a target!

Instead, the user's breath, body, and spells become stronger together.

The City God, who was already protected by the "Zhangliu Golden Body", coupled with the blessing of "Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth", became at least ten times more powerful.

The calamity that could corrode his body before had no effect this time is the best proof.

"snort!"

Your Majesty has a look of disdain on his face, do you really think that’s all I have?

"Buzz——"

Water ripples rippled in mid-air and spread in circles.

Immediately afterwards, He Zhao discovered that the giant hand that was smashing downwards disappeared, as if it had been submerged in water.

Ripples rippled in the air above the statue's head, and a golden palm struck down with unrivaled force.

"boom--"

How much should I send?

Zha Caili: I am familiar with this.

A magical move hit him on the head. The statue's head was a little dizzy, but he was so fierce that he used all his strength.

"The stars have changed!"

Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?

The process and results performed by Lord Howling Abyss are almost the same as the special effects of Deception.

To be honest, Cheng Huang is a bit numb.

He has a smart face and is a hedgehog, so he can't do anything.

"My means are as follows"

He turned to ask He Zhao with a proud look on his face, but before he finished speaking, he choked back the rest of his words.

Without him, someone was staring at Him with eyes full of greed. Moreover, drool drooled from the corner of his mouth, looking like he wanted to eat Him alive.

In this regard, Lord Haoyuan just wants to ask, are you polite?

"Chiliu——"

He wiped his saliva with a serious look on his face, as if what he looked like just now was just an illusion.

"What do you mean?"

The City God, who had a clear view of the two men's little moves, felt extremely aggrieved.

"Just wait for me!"

He said a harsh word, turned around and concentrated on dealing with the local incense god who dared to collude with his subordinates and betray him.

"rub--"

The human face soars into the sky and flies straight towards the statue of the severed-armed god.

He Zhao stood there with a thoughtful look on his face.

There is a huge difference in strength between the two. If the city god is beaten to death, wouldn't his plan of killing two birds with one stone be aborted?

"If it really doesn't work, I can only settle for the next best thing. Anyway, I'm making a lot of money this time."

I picked up Zha Caili's badge, Gao Damo's "The Wounded Souls Remaining Technique" and "Spiritual Transformation Technique". I tricked Lord Howling Yuan into upgrading the technique for free, and by the way I got a wisp of Yuan Qi, which improved my spiritual value, "Spiritual Transformation Technique".

"The Art of Spiritual Silence" transformed into "The Art of Spiritual Silence".

It's no less than gathering the wool of the ancient gods, and you get less.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

A foreign trickster and a local god, the two of them fought fiercely.

But compared to Lord Howling Yuan who was calm and even had some energy left, the City God was in a miserable situation. He was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back. He held back his hand everywhere and did not dare to use his full strength.

I almost sent Him away with such a slap in the face, how could I not restrain myself?

"After all, my background is shallow."

It was only a few hundred years since the founding of Daqing. Even though Li Feng died in battle in the early days of the founding of the country, died of old age, and was later named the City God of Jincheng, he had accumulated hundreds of years of cultivation.

Facing a super old antique who doesn't know how many years he has lived, how many worlds he has invaded, and how many lives he has massacred, it is strange that he can take advantage.

"Are you going to force me to a desperate situation?"

"What? Are you worthy?"

Lord Howling Yuan retorted with disdain towards the City God's threat.

"Okay, then let's die together!"

As soon as the words fell, the golden statue burst out with infinite golden light, which was as dazzling as the sun descending from the sky.

"Kakaka"

On the golden skin, cracks like spider webs suddenly appeared.

Endless hot breath overflows from the gap. Once it bursts completely, it will turn into a doomsday disaster and destroy everything around it.

"?"

Lord Howling Yuan's eyes almost popped out of his head. He had lived for a long time and he had never seen such a ruthless person.

It's just that we haven't reached a desperate situation yet, so how can we just self-destruct?

His temperament is a bit too strong.

Well, after all, he was a general on the battlefield during his lifetime, so how could he lose his temper?

"withdraw!"

Without any hesitation, he turned around and dived towards the ground, preparing to escape with He Zhao.

Due to limited time, I just wanted to kill the incense god who was colluding with his subordinates first, so I didn't get rid of the relationship with the spirit body as soon as possible.

Once the humans who have contact with him are affected, he will probably bear all the damage, but others will be fine.

Suddenly, I can’t tell who is whose father!

'good chance.'

How could the ruthless Zhao, who was known for killing wolves, miss such a golden opportunity?

"vomit--"

He spit out the tall demon's wronged soul in his belly, and then he flew into the sky. One of them used the "Spiritual Transformation Technique" and the other used the "Spiritual Silence Technique". With lightning speed, they aimed at the people who turned around and flew past.

Maharaja, bumped into him fiercely.

"???"

In this regard, people's faces are full of question marks.

what do you mean!

Where can anyone actively seek death?

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Full of doubts, he understood in an instant after feeling the impact on his body.

It took me a long time to write together, but it was not suicide at all. The real goal was actually myself.

The two spirit bodies were like boosters, pushing Lord Howling Yuan towards the statue of the god whose body was cracked.


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