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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters Asura

Miao Wen looked at Lin Shan angrily and unwillingly. All forces mobilized elite organizations to assassinate him. Could it be such a complete defeat?

But the battles in the demigod realm are not comparable to the battles in the holy realm and weaker mortals. Warriors of human, status, and celestial realms, without more than ten warriors of the same level, are basically difficult to kill completely

An enemy of comparable strength, Holy Realm is also the same.

That's because in those realms, although everyone's power is strong, their bodies are also very powerful. A normal attack requires several heavy blows to seriously injure or even kill a person. Therefore, you can often see a group of heavenly beings.

The soldiers fought fiercely for a day and a night, but in the end only one or two people were killed or injured. The others were seriously injured and scattered in all directions, exhausted.

But when you reach the realm of demigods, every blow contains a trace of the power of law, and every blow can easily destroy a mountain or a city. Unless there are some strange defense methods, the battle of demigods has always been settled with one blow.

Life and death. Because everyone's lethality is too strong, this power even exceeds the limit that the demigods' own bodies can withstand!

Therefore, conflicts rarely break out between demigods, because everyone has finally cultivated to this point. Once a conflict breaks out, they are always in danger of falling. Therefore, in the religious war between the Tianmiao and the church in the Western Continent, the main force dispatched is both sides.

The masters and demigods of the Holy Realm who have accumulated over thousands of years rarely take action. Even if someone does, it is usually just to wipe out the end of the religious war!

But today, all forces mobilized so many demigods just to kill Ying Zheng. If Lin Shan didn't disrupt the situation, even if Ying Zheng had the protection of the immortal moon wheel, with the combined power of everyone, he could easily defeat his protection and kill him.

Kill on the spot.

But Lin Shan...Lin Shan is very strong, stronger than everyone present. In addition, he holds a semi-artifact, which means that his attack power is the highest in the field. No one can withstand his full blow.

, even if Miaowen was hit by Lin Shan, he would die on the spot.

Fan Luo is dead, Minglian Empress is dead, and the people of the Sea Clan are in a mess. In the earth-shattering explosion just now, Lin Shan took advantage of the chaos and killed more than a dozen people from the Snowfield Federation! In the realm of demigods, one step can mean the difference between life and death.

A gap of death. Miao Wen looked at Lin Shan standing in front of him and suddenly had the urge to turn around and run away.

Anyway, the losses to the Temple of Heaven were not great, only two or three people had died so far. On the contrary, the Miluo Sect, the League of Nations and the Snowfield Federation were left in a mess, as were the demigods from the small countries around the Blood Qin Empire.

No one is left alive! However, Tianmiao has not lost its vitality. If the people of Tianmiao retreat now, in the future, Tianmiao will even be able to occupy a strategic advantage over Milo Sect and the League of Nations!

Miao Wen, with twinkling eyes, glanced at Lin Shan, then slowly took a step back.

He was about to give the order to evacuate. A hoarse voice with a hint of madness suddenly sounded: "If we can't kill him, he will kill us! I don't want to die. I'm afraid of death. I'm really afraid. I don't want to die here."

Under his axe, so we can only let us kill him! Children, take action, take action. Kill this old guy and let me kill him!"

With a crazy roar, Asura, the current god master of the Destruction Shrine of Milo God Religion, danced out of the water waves and screamed crazily. Following his shouts, thousands of demons in red clothes

The World Divine Soldier quickly walked out of the ruins around the garden without saying a word, stood on the edge of the large pit formed by the garden, and stabbed himself in the heart with a knife.

The Temple of Destruction is weird and evil. Their techniques destroy everything. Many of the cruel secret techniques are to kill people and kill yourself first. They are the most cruel and cruel evil arts in the world. These world-destroying magic weapons brought by Asura are here.

At the beginning, he was beaten to pieces by the hail curse of the scum, and his bones and tendons were broken. Later, he was shocked to death by the heart of the Explosive Demon King. He was already only half of his body.

A life, now a steel knife is inserted into the heart, and a life is instantly reduced to nothing.

Thousands of blood vessels just spurted out from the hearts of these world-destroying magic weapons. Asura let out a ferocious laugh. He danced and recited incantations. A mysterious breath slowly fell from the sky and quickly integrated into Asura's body.

The crazy Asura suddenly raised his hands high and roared: "This ugly world, you filthy bloodlines, the source of all original sin, you should be destroyed, and all those who are contaminated with sin should be...

Complete destruction!"

Following Asura's roar, the bodies of the dead Brahma, Minglian and those demigods suddenly spurted out a large amount of blood. Together with the blood spurted from the bodies of the world-destroying weapons, they merged together and condensed on Asura's head.

It turned into a dense mass of blood mist. Countless distorted faces could be seen looming in the constantly twisting blood mist. Asura "Jie Jie" smiled ferociously, and suddenly opened his big mouth and swallowed the blood mist in one gulp.

Lin Shan snorted coldly, stepped on the water, strode towards Asura, and slashed Asura's neck with an axe.

Asura looked at Lin Shan with a dull and strange smile. He flicked his left hand and grabbed an exquisite bone staff from his sleeve. This bone staff was only more than a foot long, which is about the thickness of a hand, but looking at the bone

There are countless small black holes densely distributed on the staff. If you look carefully, those black holes are clearly the open mouths of countless skulls as thin as sesame seeds.

This bone staff seemed not to be a solid object, but a translucent shadow. Lin Shan's pupils suddenly condensed, and the ax struck harder and harder - this bone staff was clearly the projection of a divine weapon. Asura, this guy,

He actually brought a projection of an artifact. And judging from the aura of the bone staff, he even channeled a large part of the artifact's original power, making the power of this projection definitely not inferior to that of ordinary semi-artifacts.

"Soul, howl!" Asura let out a weird scream. He sprayed a mouthful of blood on the bone staff, and the bone staff suddenly disintegrated. Countless skulls flew out from the cracked bone staff. They were originally the size of sesame seeds.

The skeleton quickly expanded and turned into countless skeletons the size of water tanks flying all over the sky.

A sharp ghost whistle rose into the sky, Lin Shan's body suddenly shook, and his mind was confused. The big ax slashed against Asura's body diagonally, and a beam of ax light spurted out, tearing open the water all the way.

And the rock formations were fired forward. The ax that lost its accuracy was shot for more than ten miles, tearing open a ditch on the ground of Anmin City that was several meters wide and a hundred meters deep.

One skull after another hit Lin Shan's body with murderous intent. Lin Shan's body shook, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out. He staggered backwards and quickly retreated to the front of the pavilion. He shouted angrily:

"Is this the 'soul-slaying wand' of the Milo God Sect? It is indeed worthy of its name. It is indeed a divine weapon. It almost knocked my soul out of my body!"

Asura had already swallowed the blood cloud condensed by the blood of thousands of world-destroying divine soldiers. He stared at Lin Shan and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't kill you? Then you will probably kill me. Then,

I still have to kill you!"

'Jie Jie' smiled strangely, and Asura rushed forward with a bloody afterimage. He rushed straight into the queue of demigods from the Snowfield Federation, and suddenly let out a strange and earth-shattering roar. Countless skeletons flew towards them.

, drawing in the unprepared demigods of the Snowfield Federation.

Asura laughed crazily and said: "I can't keep you, because I and this old guy are likely to lose both sides. What will you do if you come to kill me? I can't take the risk of letting you kill me, I can only let me kill you in advance.

!Give your blood and soul and become my strength! Destruction, what a wonderful taste!"

After swallowing the blood cloud, Asura's power and speed doubled several times. He was originally at the level of an intermediate demigod. As soon as his speed doubled, his strength immediately soared to close to a high-level demigod. Snowfield Federation

None of the people had ever dreamed that Asura would sneak up on them, or even use the projection of a divine weapon to sneak up on them. On the spot, several demigods were knocked to the ground by skulls, howling miserably and turned into white bones.

The heads of these demigods also flew high and merged into the skeletons flying in the sky.

Miao Wen looked at Asura who let go and killed him, and stepped back several steps nervously: "Madman, all descendants of the Destruction Palace are madmen, this damn Asura, he, he is indeed crazy! Everyone, be careful

, if he dares to attack us, we will join forces to kill him!"

Because of Asura's unrestrained killing, Miaowen and others' attention was all focused on Asura.

Lin Shan's expression suddenly turned violent. Without making any sound, he picked up the big ax and rushed into the demigods of the Tian Temple. With a few clicks, the seven demigods of the Tian Temple were chopped up by Lin Shan one by one with his axe.

Oh my god, these demigods were so nervous that they didn't even see Lin Shan.

Miao Wen heard the sound of bones and flesh breaking and turned around quickly, only to see several of his junior disciples roll their eyes and be chopped up by Lin Shan.

Miao Wen was going crazy and dying, these demigods were all the core strength of his Heavenly Temple's Upper House! Miao Wen roared in anger, and hit his own forehead with a careless palm. 'Crack'

With a sound, a gap as thick as a thumb opened in the skull between Miao Wen's eyebrows, and a hazy divine light came out from the cracked skull.

Asura, who was letting go of the killing, suddenly raised his head in horror. He shouted in horror: "What are you doing? Are you using the magic of attracting gods? No, you can't do this. You will attract a very powerful existence, and he may even kill him."

Kill me! How could you get someone who could kill me? You, you, you can't do this!"

Leaving behind the demigods of the Snowfield Federation who were beaten to a pulp by him, Asura gritted his teeth and rushed towards Miao Wen.

"You damn old bald man, do you want to kill me? Do you want to kill me? I'll kill you first. If you can't get that scary guy here, I won't be killed!"

Hahaha, I won’t be killed, right? The one who dies must be you, right? It must be you who is killed by me!”,

With a ferocious smile, Asura's eyebrows suddenly opened a huge bloody hole, and a bloody eyeball spurted out from the bloody hole. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for their support,

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