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988. Chapter 988 You owe this blow to Cangsu

At the moment when the nine-headed giant python was approaching, Qi Bing waved his hand and said coldly, "Go."

The countless lightsabers in front of Qi Bing were like rain falling down towards the giant python and the goddess of light approaching the ground.

The brazen force also shattered the void. The giant python was instantly smashed down by the densely packed lightsabers. It was shattered immediately, and the powerful aftermath spread, but there was no sign of the lightsabers being wiped out.

The Goddess of Light looked at her powerful blow being neutralized, her eyes widened in shock, and her ferocious eyes were completely filled with fear at this moment.

There was a panic in her heart, and the goddess of light was frightened. She couldn't care less, and immediately activated all the light energy to form a protective shield to cover her body.

But no matter how hard the goddess of light struggled, it was all in vain.

The sword fell like rain on the protective shield of the Goddess of Light. In an instant, the protective shield shattered and opened like a lens, and the lightsaber fiercely entered the body of the Goddess of Light.

With her eyes widened, the goddess of light looked in disbelief, blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, and her body was pierced by countless lightsabers.

The lightsabers hit the ground at the same time, creating countless deep pits on the ground, like honeycombs.

"Ah...!" Pain spread all over her body, and the goddess of light screamed, then fell to the ground helplessly, with holes everywhere pierced through her body.

The wound gave off a burning smell, and blood overflowed from the wound like a flood, instantly dyeing the body red.

At this time, the goddess of light was seriously injured and unable to launch an attack.

But the goddess of light didn't want to die. She was afraid and tried to use light energy to recover, but the recovery speed was as slow as a snail, without much improvement.

Looking at the calm-faced goddess Qi Bing in horror, this time she completely tasted the horror of almost death!

I have never been so scared before. The blood from the wound of the Goddess of Light continued to gush out, gradually dyeing her silver-white dress red, making it look particularly dazzling.

Looking at the goddess of light like this, Qi Bing's eyes were still filled with a little bit of indifference, as if he didn't take the goddess of light seriously.

Seeing the goddess of light trying to struggle, Qi Bing's red eyes flashed with dazzling lights. He raised his feet and walked towards the goddess of light step by step...

Seeing Qi Bing's cold expression, the goddess of light swallowed her saliva, and cold sweat had covered her palms.

There was panic on her face, but the goddess of light's head spun rapidly.

Thinking about whether there was a way to stop Qi Bing, the goddess of light bit her lip anxiously, and soon she tasted a trace of blood in her mouth.

While Qi Bing and the goddess of light were fighting fiercely, the divine fortune teller and divine fortune teller on this side were also beaten by Baili Moluan and were unable to resist.

The divine fortune teller's body was frozen with a layer of ice crystals, and his movements, which were originally slowed down by his injuries, became even slower now.

Baili Moluan's figure was flying rapidly at this moment, with blazing flames condensed on his fists, and the flames burned the air with a crackling sound.

Thinking of the pain Cang Su had suffered just now, Baili Moluan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he punched hard, hitting the divine fortune teller's abdomen mercilessly.

There was a look of surprise on Shen Suanzi's face, and he had no time to resist. Baili Moluan punched him in the abdomen, and bright red blood splashed out from Shen Suanzi's abdomen like a flood.

The wound was scorched black and gave off a pungent burnt smell.

The fortune teller's eyes widened and he looked at Baili Moluan with a look of horror.

With disdain in his eyes, Baili Moluan's voice was as cold as ice and snow, "You owe Cang Su this blow!"

Although Baili Moluan's hand penetrated the divine fortune teller's abdomen, there was no blood on it.

Like killing a god, Baili Moluan pulled out the fist on Shen Suanzi's abdomen, raised his hand, and with powerful fighting spirit condensed in his hand, slapped Shen Suanzi on the chest without mercy.

"Pfft..." Blood mixed with internal organs sputtered out of the mouth of the fortune teller.

The divine fortune teller was immediately bombarded and flew backwards, drawing a beautiful arc in the air before falling hard to the ground.

There was a loud noise and the dust filled the air.

When the gunpowder smoke cleared, the fortune teller fell down in the huge pit with no blood and twitching.

Looking at Shen Shuanzi's painful struggle with cold eyes, Baili Moluan put his hands behind his back, his eyes cold and ruthless, "You owe me this blow!"

The voice resounded like thunder over the entire Angel City, and Baili Moluan's commanding aura was enough to make people surrender!

At this moment, Bu Suanzi was also being violently bombarded by Bing Po, and he seemed to have no power to fight back.

I saw the ice soul's giant tail swept away, and it was mixed with countless temperatures that were enough to melt it, as if the power of thunder fell on Bu Suanzi's body.

Then a loud noise came, bombarding the fortune teller lying in the deep pit and sinking him deeper into the ground again.

His small body was covered with bloody wounds, blood spurted out from Bu Suanzi's mouth, and his bones were almost completely shattered by Bing Po's blow.

Both of them collapsed in the huge pit like a puddle of soft mud. At this time, Shen Suanzi and Divination Suanzi could only let Baili Moluan slaughter them, without any ability to resist.

Suddenly he vomited a large mouthful of blood from his mouth. Looking at Bu Suanzi's painful appearance, Shen Suanzi gritted his teeth viciously.

"Yin Xiu, I will never let you go!" His words were filled with soaring anger, and the fortune teller almost squeezed out these words through his teeth.

"Compared to the name Yin Xiu, I prefer others to call me Baili Moluan." The figure fell slowly. There was no expression on Baili Moluan's face. He raised his foot and stepped heavily on it.

The fortune teller's chest.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" An almost twisted scream came from the throat, and the body of the fortune teller kept twitching on the ground, looking very terrifying.

"After all, the name Yin Xiu is not true, and I really don't like the sound of it. I've had enough of this place, the Temple of Light." He said each word softly, Baili Moluan's eyes flashing.

An obvious cold light flashed through.

With a move of his hand, Baili Moluan's hand suddenly condensed into a long sword that emitted bursts of light.

The lightsaber is covered with tiny ice crystals, and if you look carefully, the lightsaber is surrounded by brilliant flames.

The long sword in front of me was undoubtedly made by condensing all the energy of Baili Moluan.

"The two priests of the Temple of Light have always been immortal. Am I right?"


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