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Chapter 180: Flame Origin 1

On the edge of the Oden Empire, a stretch of wilderness is crowded with hideous corpses.

However, these corpse puppets are not ordinary corpse puppets, but powerful corpse puppets at the level of tyrants and tyrants!

A group of ordinary corpse puppets is enough to destroy a town, so wouldn't these thousands of tyrants and tyrants want to destroy the entire Wardandalu?

At this time, a man in a black cloak was hanging in the air, with hundreds of dark red tentacles connected to his body, and the ends of these dark red tentacles were connected to hundreds of tyrants!

He is actually manufacturing tyrants in batches!

Suddenly, ten figures flew in one after another, hanging in front of this man, but they were all dressed in the same cloak!

"Yan, Feng is dead!" One of the ten figures said.

As his words fell, Yan slowly opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, the dark red tentacles on his body bounced back quickly, and hundreds of tyrants were created!

Immediately, Yan turned around and said calmly: "His death is not surprising. It would be surprising if he did not die!"

Hearing what Yan said, everyone looked puzzled, wondering why he said that!

"Yan, after all, Feng is also one of the twelve apostles, so there is no need to be so cold?"

Yan twitched the corners of his lips and said coldly: "Have you forgotten the nature of our twelve apostles?"

After hearing this, the man who questioned Yan was suddenly startled, and then he remembered the meaning of the Twelve Apostles.

Destruction, ruthlessness and despair!

This is the meaning of the existence of the Twelve Apostles. They represent destruction, ruthlessness and despair, destroying this corrupt universe for their creator!

Suddenly, no one had any words to say about Feng's death. Some were indifferent and heartless!

Yan glanced at them and said calmly: "Feng is the smartest among us, but also the weakest. It is normal for him to be destroyed by that woman! Otherwise, Mr. Yuan would not pay so much attention to her!"

"That woman has activated the Seed. If we face her like this, we will be at a disadvantage!" A man in a cloak said solemnly.

"It doesn't matter, Master Yuan has already given us something that can compete with it. Now I will give it to you!" Yan said lightly, and then he shot ten dark red tentacles from his body and shot at the ten apostles!

The ten apostles did not block or dodge, allowing the ten tentacles to shoot into their bodies, and then a majestic breath was introduced into their bodies.

This breath is so familiar, as if it brings them back to the time when they were first born and the first time they saw Yuan!

Gradually, this feeling disappeared, Yan withdrew his dark red tentacles, and looked at them lightly!

This is a completely different power from the original species. It can be said to be each other's nemesis. Yan calls it the original species!

As long as Yan Yan has not gathered all the Shi Zhong and activated the ultimate power, they are not afraid of Yan Yan who only activated a small part of his power. "Yan, we have the power to restrain Shi Zhong, shall we deal with that woman now?"

Her current location is not certain, and it would be troublesome to find her." Yan shook his head and disagreed to go find Yan Yan now. "Do we have to wait forever?" The cloaked man frowned. Yan Qingqing said

Twitching the corner of his mouth, his eyes fell on the thousands of tyrants and tyrants at his feet, and he said with a ferocious smile: "She will show up automatically! Because there are people in this continent that she values." Ting Yan said this.

, they all understood his thoughts. As long as Dalu was destroyed, Yan Yan would definitely show up! They all looked closely at Yan, looking at the head of the twelve apostles, who once destroyed a galaxy with one person's power.

monster!


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