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Chapter 737 Pretend I don’t exist

 Crete fell into a strong choice difficulty. The premise of choice difficulty is that there is a choice, and now he has a choice, because the current demon king is just his disguise, and his true body is the fake devil king of purgatory.

After all, he is still a fake god and does not need to fight head-on with his enemies.

And he was very worried about one thing: were these enemies the Little Devil's people, deliberately trying to expose him?

But after thinking about it for a while, I felt it was impossible. The little devil is the person with the big mouth of the abyss, and the undead creatures should be the people of the undead master. They are enemies on both sides, so it is unlikely that they would work together to trick him.

After thinking about it, Clete was still unwilling and ran away, muttering: "Just give him a whip, just give him a whip. If I can't kill him, I will run away. The end speed of the Whip of the Instant Goddess is as fast as lightning, and I will

I don’t believe a dead skeleton can stop it.”

After making up his mind, Crete held the fully charged whip in his hand and lifted it hard.

With a snap, tiny red lightnings spread out, and the entire whip seemed to be supported. It no longer hung on the ground, but slowly floated up. The whip, which was hundreds of meters long, looked like a long snake.

It was by chance that Crete found enough materials, and then asked a powerful ancient god, the Prowler Derosa, to help him build this whip. For this, he spent 50,000 years of savings

Divine power.

The material is woven from the root fiber of the Divine Tree of All Worlds and the fluff of the Cave Worm. The fluff of the Hole Worm has the property of ignoring space. The roots of the Divine Tree of All Worlds can penetrate space and are extremely tough and can

Withstanding the powerful tearing caused by this 'ignorance', with a whip, the end speed can reach as fast as lightning.

When an object has the speed of lightning (not that lightning), it itself possesses terrifying destructive power.

However, after the whip was completed, Crete found that he could not swing it, or could not swing it at the speed of lightning. He had no choice but to find the Prowler Derosa, and once again spent 20,000 years of divine power to exchange for a solution.

Method - Recharge.

The construction method of the Blood Pond Demon Palace was also exchanged from Derosa. The Demon Palace itself is a powerful weapon. It is said that it can kill ancient gods, and the charging method of the whip is also similar to the charging method of the Demon Palace.

The method is the same and all consumes divine power.

This resulted in Crete's divine power being unable to make ends meet. Of course, the main reason was that his method of collecting divine power was too backward, and he actually asked the devil to devote his faith.

Demons are such powerful species that require the least faith. Most difficulties can be solved through a strong body.

Faith is the hope of the weak. It is conceivable how inefficient it is to wait for demons to dedicate their faith. And the human elves who really need faith are not favored by Crete, and they will only kill the goose and obtain the eggs through the most primitive blood sacrifice. It is conceivable that

You know how inefficient it is.

DeRosa used his 70,000-year-old divine power, which was just enough to fire the Star Explosion Array.

But no matter how much divine power is consumed, as long as the whip of the goddess can be wielded in an instant, it can produce terrifying destructive power.

"Crack the whip and go, crack the whip and go." Clete muttered, jumped out of the tower, and slowly waved the whip in his hand as if dragging a big mountain.

It was very slow at the beginning, but it returned to normal speed when it reached one-third of the swing. In the last third, the arm accelerated suddenly and left an afterimage.

The hundreds of meters long whip was suddenly thrown out, tightened, and snapped——

There was a very clear sound of air exploding, and then it stopped suddenly, because the speed of the whip's rear end had instantly exceeded the speed of sound propagation.

The moment Ange appeared from Crete, his eyes fell on the whip in his hand, and he tilted his head: "Elven Bean?"

Then he saw the whip whipped out suddenly, and his whole body was shocked. Without saying a word, he transformed into a dragon god and released the realm - the space-time realm.

The long whip crossed the space almost instantly, and after entering the realm of time and space, its speed dropped sharply.

Ange whipped his hand, and the tail of the whip, which was only as thick as a hair, struck his hand, causing scales to fly and flesh to burst.

The time domain slowed everything down, and everyone could clearly see the slow-motion scene. The scales seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, split into two halves and flew away. The tail of the whip continued to penetrate into the flesh and blood, cutting off a piece of flesh.

The fascia and muscle fibers finally split on a black crystal hand bone.

Nigris gasped: "Dragon God's transformation was destroyed?!"

This is the first time that Nigris has seen an attack that can break the dragon god's transformation. As for the dragon god's defense, if it is tough, ordinary ancient gods may not be able to break its defense, but this demon

The whip in the monarch's hand easily broke the scales and destroyed the flesh.

But that's it, the whip hit Sombra's arm and could no longer move forward. It could only wrap around the bones of his hand and swung it several times until it was tightly entangled.

The space-time domain reduced the speed of the end of the whip, preventing it from exploding the strongest destructive power. The Dragon God's body withstood the remaining damage, and when it was wrapped around the hand, it was already at the end of its powerful crossbow.

Ange gave a strong grip, held the whip tightly, and pulled it in his direction.

Clete watched in horror as Ange blocked his whip, and then felt in horror as the force surged in and the whip was pulled out of his hand.

Oh my God, is this still a skeleton? Is this still a skeleton? Clete didn't dare to stay any longer, so he turned around and ran away.

Ange formed a spear of lightning and threw it hard, but Crete had already rushed into the tower, and the spear of lightning slid against his back.

In fact, the Lightning Spear is also almost as fast as lightning, but it is condensed energy, and its destructive power is completely different from that of a physical whip.

Ange rushed up to the tower dragging his whip, but Clete had already disappeared without a trace.

Nigris and Anthony also followed up and said regretfully: "Damn it, let him run away. There is no doubt that this demon king is the guy pretending to be the demon king of purgatory."

The pink skirt was shocked: "Ah? No way? That's the bloodthirsty monarch Crete, is he pretending to be the Demon King?"

"Yes, that's him. Didn't you notice that his face is very flat? There are very few wrinkles. Have you ever seen a devil with such a tender face?" Negris asked.

Pink skirt touched her face: "Am I not tender? But when you put it like this, it is indeed quite tender. I have seen Clete before. His face was full of pits and depressions, and there were some small thorns. I just saw him.

His face is missing a lot, wow, is the effect of Meishen Fist so good? It’s a pity that he ran away, I really want to touch it.”

Ange, who was fiddling with his whip, suddenly said: "You can't run away."

As he spoke, he waved his whip, but the whip, which had been waved once, had consumed 70 to 80% of its energy and hung limply to the ground.

Ange squeezed it hard, divine power surged in, and the originally soft whip bounced up instantly.



Crete fled in embarrassment, shrinking his body as he ran, transforming into a swift form, running straight from the tower to the ground, getting into the underground caves, and flying away along a point he could sense.

He was so frightened that he took the instantaneous whip with one hand? He couldn't understand how terrifying Ange's Dragon God transformation was. That was the original ancient god, and he was already proud enough to destroy the original ancient god's transformation with one whip.

If he had enough divine power, he might be able to really hurt Ange with two more whips.

It's a pity that he was not at a high level and didn't realize how powerful that whip was. He just felt that Ange was so strong that he took the whip with one hand. This was not a skeleton, but an ancient god in disguise.

After running all the way, they finally came to a large space in the center of the earth. Several thick roots hung down and twisted into a ball in the center of the space, forming half a face hanging in the air.

The ends of all the roots have become moldy and rotten, and black water is dripping down. A weak message is exuding: save - life -

Crete breathed a sigh of relief. He had really escaped by escaping here. As long as he squeezed into the roots and retrieved his godhead, he could use a special blood-boiling method to leave this abyss and transfer to another one.

In a pool of blood.

But just as he was running towards the roots, a big hand strangled his neck and brought him back: "Take it as if I don't exist."


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