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Chapter six hundred and sixty-ninth worthy of being a god, that is patience

Malok didn't expect that Muria would start fighting after a disagreement. He was caught off guard and his body was sent flying. After all, he was only at the second level of the Legend. He was afraid that the Titan would cause trouble for him, so he deliberately suppressed his power.

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Under Muria's power, the body that had just been repaired and strengthened with divine power turned into a rainbow and smashed backwards. Everything it passed along the way, whether it was an iceberg or a building, was turned into powder, creating a long and endless road.

A ravine appeared in front of Muria, and there were even hot crystals on the surface of the ravine.

"Obviously." Muria looked at the dragon claw that she had used to send the god's incarnation flying. She moved a little and looked at the ravine in front of her that stretched for an unknown number of meters. "Your strength is far from enough.

, still needs to be improved.”

He saw the clues. Gods are all experienced! They actually suppressed their power to the same level as him. In this case, even if he was beaten, there would probably be no Titan to intervene.

Huge golden blood soared into the sky from afar, stirring up the dark clouds in the sky and causing the originally flying snowflakes to gradually stop. A huge and majestic aura gradually enveloped the area, making those beside Muria who were moved by him

The dragon hunters who had been playing for a long time were trembling, but there was a look of surprise in their eyes that they were saved.

"Why don't you show the power of your Titan blood to fight with me? You should know what kind of power I have." A voice full of anger echoed between heaven and earth.

Muria stretched out his paw and scratched his chin. Sparks flew everywhere. He felt that this god really liked to show off. How could he have the face to show off in front of him?

"I found that you talk a lot of nonsense." The ground that Muria was originally standing on collapsed instantly. His huge mountain-like dragon body instantly turned into a rainbow and crashed into the incarnation of Malok in the distance. At this point, his

His body is his most powerful weapon, especially when he is still wearing legendary armor.

"For some reason, you actually look down on me like this. I'm a dragon hunter." Malok's incarnation saw Muria using her body as a weapon to hit him, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he held the dragon-slaying spear condensed by divine power.

He moved forward slightly, and ripples visible to the naked eye spread from the tip of his spear.

Just one kilometer away from the incarnation of the god, Muria felt that her body suddenly sank, and the mental power distributed outside suddenly became blurred, as if covered with a layer of gauze, and she felt that everything around her seemed to be...

This moment was full of life and full of malice towards him.

"This is the Dragon Hunting Domain that I have weakened to Legend, but it should be enough to deal with a small dragon that is no more than the second level of Legend." Malok thought to himself that although this dragon is indeed a bit special, his power level is there.

, he is naturally in a suppressed position.

It's just that after charging for thousands of meters, the kinetic energy accumulated in Muria's body has reached an extremely terrifying level. Even if it is suppressed by the gods' laws, it cannot erase the kinetic energy he carries. Muria's huge body is as big as a mountain.

It hit the incarnation of the dragon stalker directly.

The earth shook, and a huge mushroom cloud rose from the ground where Muria fell. The divine domain just laid down by the dragon stalker instantly collapsed and disappeared. At the same time, Muria felt the surge from body to soul.

The suppression also disappeared simultaneously.

"I've told you so many times, I'm not strong enough, I'm not strong enough. I asked you to improve, but you always refused to listen. Now it's better, you must have tasted the consequences!" Muria shook her head and lamented as if she didn't listen to dissuasion.

"You must pretend to be in front of me."

"Hybrid!" A sound of gnashing teeth sounded under Muria's claws, making Muria slightly stunned. "You are not dead yet. I thought you had been beaten to death by me. Your vitality is really tenacious.

As expected of a god, he is very durable!"

Muria removed his claws and took a step back. At the bottom of the deep pit he had smashed, there was a wriggling mass of golden flesh. It did not have the disgusting feeling of ordinary flesh and blood, but actually had a kind of sacred majesty.

The aura exuded a power that frightened Muria.

But this rising power not only did not make Mu Weiya show the slightest fear on his face, but instead made him slightly excited. He knew that there must be someone watching him from behind. If this god

The Avatar has used more power than he can currently handle, and his fate is obvious.

"Do you know the consequences of blasphemy?" Under the influence of divine power, the flesh and blood that had been smashed into mud by Muria regained vigorous vitality. Under Muria's amazed eyes, it quickly took shape and formed a chain.

The human male body is more than three meters tall. Every muscle on his body is just right. It is the perfect golden ratio. This is the most perfect human body evolved under the influence of divine power. Of course, only Malok believes that

Perfection in knowledge is not perfection in the true sense.

"What are the consequences of blaspheming the gods?" Muria's eyes showed curiosity, "I have blasphemed not one or two gods, but so far no god has allowed me to taste the consequences. Do you have the ability to let me try it?

?”

"You are the most arrogant legend I have ever seen since I ascended to the gods." Being humiliated by Muria one after another, and even the incarnation of Advent, was beaten into a pile of rotten flesh, made this dragon hunter a little unable to control himself.

My own emotions, I thought of using greater and stronger power.

But at this moment, Malok, who was sitting high in the Kingdom of God, was suddenly startled. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the void outside the Kingdom of God. He felt a terrible force watching him. This

This power was majestic, grand, and seemed to be endless. Indistinctly, he saw a golden ocean of thunder.

Suddenly feeling the thunderous ocean manifesting in his consciousness, Malok fell silent for a moment, his face instantly darkened, and he immediately stopped instilling divine power into the incarnation below.

And among the ruins of the broken city, Muria looked at the incarnation of the god with rising momentum in front of him in astonishment. Suddenly, like a punctured water ball, the rising momentum dropped rapidly, and soon returned to its previous state.

level.

Muria raised his head, looked up at the sky, and smacked his mouth. He vaguely guessed why the incarnation in front of him suddenly acted like this.

"You are so pitiful!" Muria looked at the silent Malok in front of him with a ferocious smile, and his huge body rushed towards him. The incarnation of a god at the same level as him, this is a rare whetstone...




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