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Chapter two hundred and thirteenth Beirut shot

"Come here, what does he want to do in Beirut? Is he just relying on his status as the messenger of the Lord God?" Countless people yelled and cursed for a while.

Of course, there are some strong men among them who know the terror of Beirut, but they are all arrogant and have very ugly faces. Obviously they did not expect that Beirut would pull this trick, and they even began to hate Beirut in their hearts.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Mr. Beirut to have such interest. It seems like there is something good to watch!"

Hearing this, Darren and the two couldn't help laughing. Although there were not many people coming to Magnolia Continent this time, there was no problem for them to be among the top thirty.

Sure enough, the next moment.

I saw thirty black tokens exuding an intoxicating aura flying out of the dark forest of Magnolia Continent. After staying in the air for a while, they instantly turned into streams of light and fell across the continent.

"Well, this should be the token for entering the cemetery of the gods!" The moment the Dark Forest Token flew out, Darren immediately sensed it.

Looking at one of the tokens flying over Bosa City, his mind moved, and a giant palm made of wind-attributed divine power was grabbed into the void, and a black token emitting cyan light appeared in Darren's hand.

"Darren, this is the token thrown by Mr. Beirut!" Looking at the unique aura of the token in Darren's hand, Blue looked curious, but he was not anxious at all.

Instead, they began to look at the token, but after looking at it for a long time, the two of them couldn't see anything out of the ordinary. It was just a very ordinary token, but the aura exuding from it was a little special.

Nine years have passed in the blink of an eye

The originally relatively peaceful Magnolia Continent once again became extremely chaotic due to Beirut's operations. The appearance of thirty tokens made everyone go crazy. God-level experts were taking action almost every moment.

, waving wantonly in the air.

Among them, big fights are common, and even if the opponent's fighting affects the mortal Beirut, he has no intention of stopping it.

For a time, except for the Magnolia Continent, the other continents became extremely chaotic. Even the original five continents of the Magnolia Continent were only left with the Magnolia Continent and the Qingya Continent. Even the Qingya Continent, which once had the largest land area, was not enough.

It turns out that one percent may be directly swallowed by the sea in a few years.

"puff"

Over the South China Sea, Blue smashed the head of a seven-star demon with one palm, and then a black token flew out from the opponent's body.

There is less than a year left before the Cemetery of the Gods, and Blue has to fight for a spot. Nine years have passed, because of the competition for tokens, the number of gods in Magnolia Continent has dropped sharply. As of now, almost every token has

Masters are not that easy to mess with.

"Buzz...."

The fierce battle even reduced the number of Seven-Star Demons. The number of Seven-Star Demon level experts still in Yulan Continent even reached double digits at one time.

However, just when Blue was packing up the opponent's loot and preparing to leave, a terrifying wave of Wia suddenly spread out in the endless void.

The two of them looked up and saw about thirty seven-star demons heading towards the dark forest under the leadership of two powerful Shura men.

Each of them looked majestic and murderous, obviously preparing to cause trouble in Beirut.

"Humph, you are really looking for death!"

Seeing everyone's actions, Blue, who had seen the horror of Beirut, snorted, "Who is Beirut? He is a super ruthless man who can take the main artifact with his bare hands and sweep away seven of the seven peak Shura masters from the eight major families with one stick. Don't talk about these people."

Even if the number of people doubled, it would not help.

Recalling the battle in Beirut to rescue the four divine beast families in the Tianji Mountains, Bulu still feels extremely shocked even now. At that stop, Bulu really felt the terror of these suspected Dzogchen-level powerhouses.

The unscrupulous actions of more than thirty seven-star demon-level experts could not be concealed from other experts in the Magnolia Continent. For a time, countless consciousnesses swept across the entire continent, making it very lively.

The terrifying Wia enveloped the entire continent. Not to mention the ordinary mortals, even the sacred monsters were so frightened that they lay on the ground and trembled, for fear that they would be destroyed physically and mentally if they were not careful.

"Bru, let's go take a look too!" Upon seeing this, Darren couldn't help but become interested and suggested.

"Well, that's fine, I also want to see how these idiots die!"

"boom...."

However, just as the two of them stepped onto the land of Magnolia Continent, they felt the magic elements in the air vibrate. When they looked up, they saw Beirut holding a long black stick. With a seemingly random strike, dozens of seven-star demon heads were struck.

Explodes instantly.

For a moment, everyone who was originally so angry suddenly turned pale, and for a moment they wished they could grow more legs.

“Beirut is seeking death!”

However, there are also some brave people among them. When they saw a seven-star demon with long purple hair, a scarlet attack with a hint of death emerged from the long sword in his hand, attacking Beirut.

Also attacking Beirut were four or five seven-star demons and two Shura-level powerhouses.

"good!"

Seeing this, Beirut couldn't help but look satisfied!

However, how could Beirut, who was completely angered, let them escape? He swung the iron rod in his hand again. Except for the three seven-star demons including the purple-haired young man, the remaining people included two Shura-level powerhouses.

turned into powder one after another.

"You are good, surrender to me, I can spare your lives." Looking at the few people lying on the ground unable to move, Beirut seemed so majestic, like a god who dominated everything, making the other party unable to think of any feedback.

Feeling the terrifying Wia in Beirut, although several people were unwilling to give in, it was obvious that they had no choice now.

"That's the purple-blooded demon!" The attack just now actually had Shura-level strength. It seems that Mr. Beirut was cherishing his talent.

"I hope he can make the right choice." For someone like the purple-blooded demon, Blue, who is equally proud, still doesn't want him to perish.

"Do you cherish your talent?" Darren doesn't think so...

"Lord Beirut, before making a choice, I hope to verify one thing, whether you have reached a certain stage!" The leader who spoke was the purple-blooded demon with an unwilling face. He had been practicing for tens of millions of years.

With today's strength and seeing the horror of Beirut, he now wants to verify one thing.

They came together to coerce Beirut. Although he was very confident in his own strength, the purple-blooded demon still couldn't believe it when he saw Beirut kill two strong Shura men and more than twenty breath demons so easily.

"Hahaha, you can think so!" Looking at the stubborn eyes of the other party, Beirut expressed admiration, obviously liking the other party's expression even more.


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