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Chapter 838 Have you ever tasted the taste of being cut down by ants?

This is a god who sacrificed an entire city and allowed himself to be incarnated. His methods are extremely cruel. Very few gods would do this. This is usually something only demons would do.

"Ban!" Seeing the incarnation of this god, the Amethyst Ancient Dragon couldn't help but look extremely solemn. This is an existence that he can't compete with now. He should be able to know the incarnation of this god just by sensing the blood around him.

The power has been raised to the top that can be reached in the material world - the legendary peak!

"I don't know how many people will die now." Amethyst Gulong, who felt bitter in his heart, thought to himself that even he might be beaten to death in the face of an existence of this level.

But the problem is that he must not escape now. If he is not there to carry him, all these dragons and giants will be slaughtered by this god of tyranny before the support of Sinapus arrives.

net.

If it dares to escape, even if it is lucky enough to survive, Muria, the Lord of Sinapus, will never let him go. Sinapus's military order has already made it clear,

As a general who leads the army, if he dares to abandon his subordinates and escape alone, he will be beheaded.

"Formation!" Even though Amethyst Gu Long felt pain in his heart, he summoned his subordinates to form a battle formation, and even asked the giant legion below to form a battle formation, allowing the power of the legion to be forcibly blessed on his body. In fact, this

This kind of power does not suit him, but there is nothing that can be done about it now. It can only be delayed for a while.

"Let the little guys who came to support us from below retreat as far as they can!"

The Amethyst Dragon, which was surrounded by brilliant elemental light like a rainbow, looked down at the professionals of various races who came to support them with justice in mind, and sighed slightly.

Then he looked at the incarnation of the god in the distance, bit the dragon's teeth, and rushed forward. The message for help had been sent, so he shouldn't need to hold on for too long.

"A futile struggle!" The incarnation of the God of Tyranny standing on the blood pool looked at the ancient dragon in the distance who was gathering the power of the legion, and made no move to stop it.

What's the point of an ant that can be easily crushed to death even if it doubles in size? As long as you add a little more force, you can't easily crush it to death.

"Let me see, what confidence does that arrogant Titan and Son of Dragon have to dare to launch a war against us?"

The god of tyranny standing on the blood pool devoured the life essence in the blood pool, constantly increasing the strength of this incarnation. If he were to fight against creatures like Titans, he would not be able to do it without a strong body.

hold head high!

At this time, the God of Tyranny, who was thinking, saw the ancient dragon with the power of the legion rushing toward him. A look of disdain suddenly appeared on his face, and he held the Skeleton Sword in his hand that continued to grow with his body.

, he raised his hand and struck out a sword light.

Ten breaths later~~ The amethyst ancient dragon with slash marks on its body flew out and hit the front of the giant battle formation hard. His chest rose and fell slowly. He was about to be directly hacked to death by this incarnation of the god. This

Every wound caused by the incarnation of the gods on his body cannot be healed.

Tread! Tread! Tread... The sound of footsteps stepping on the rubble came. The god of tyranny, which had sucked up all the life essence in the blood pool, walked towards the ancient dragon and towards the giant army waiting behind him, and stopped at this seriously injured ordinary man.

In front of Gu Long, he looked down at him with extremely indifferent eyes.

"Reptile, do you feel it? The gap between you and me!"

"Pathetic guy!" Hearing the deity's ridicule to him, the amethyst ancient dragon retorted very hard,

"How many believers did you sacrifice to get your current strength? These guys don't know until they die that you regard all their souls as the fuel for your current strength!"

"It would be an honor for these ants to sacrifice their lives for me."

"But without the swarm of ants holding your throne high, how could you sit on it and look down on all living beings in this posture? Sad guy, you are digging your own grave for your own believers who sacrifice blood."

"Ha!" The corners of the God of Tyranny's mouth cracked slightly, revealing a sarcastic look. If he didn't sacrifice blood to his own believers, how could he save them for these guys to kill?

However, he did not explain too much, but kicked out, kicking the ancient dragon's body like a hill away. When he had not yet landed in the air, he raised the Skeleton Sword in his hand and struck with an immediate strike.

Next, the ancient dragon's body was split into two, and the crystal clear purple dragon's blood fell on the ground, looking quite miserable.

"It's your turn next. I want that hybrid to know what the price will be for offending me!" The God of Tyranny ignored the ancient dragon with only one mouthful left on it, and walked towards the giant army in front of him.

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The giant dragons above are already showing signs of collapse. The ancient dragon that gathered so much of their power was directly chopped down by the incarnation of the god. Even if these guys go up, they will die. Fighting him is useless.

significance.

"Evil God, die!" Faced with the threat of this powerful god, the giants in the front row raised their weapons and rushed forward, while many giants in the rear took out their weapons and threw them at the god.

, anyway, there is no point in escaping, it is better to be tougher, this god with eyes on the top of his head looks down upon them.

Susu! No matter what kind of weapon it is, when it is close to Bane's incarnation to a certain extent, it will automatically hover in the air, and then silently, starting from the front end, gradually turn into powder and scatter on the ground.

boom!

Facing the giants trying to attack him, Ben slashed out with his sword. The giants' strong bodies, solid armors, and thick tower shields... everything was split into two under the light of Ben's sword, and blood flowed out.

The space in front of me is dyed red...

"Boy, didn't I tell you to leave? Why don't you get out? What are you doing here?" Pastor Orm, who is already quite old, looked at the young man standing in front of him, feeling angry and funny.

"I can't leave. I am a paladin. I will never give in in the face of evil." Paladin Ander replied righteously. He was full of perseverance, even if he saw a row of giants standing in front of them.

One row after another rushed up, and then one row after another fell down, and it was still the same.

"Please feel free to cast the spell. Before I fall, I will never let this evil god hurt you."

"This is the first time I've seen such a stupid guy like you." As soon as Ender finished speaking, he felt an irresistible force coming from his back, and then his body was lifted high in the air.

"What gave you the illusion that I need someone like you to protect me?" The priest, who was holding a mace bigger than Ender's body, looked up at the young man with disdain on his face.

smile.

"Boy, what you have to do now is to live a good life for me, and then if you have a chance, avenge me." After saying that, the seemingly weak priest flicked his hand and killed this armor-clad, less-speaking man.

Paladins weighing hundreds of pounds were also thrown thousands of meters.

"No!" Ender saw the archbishop who liked to show off in the air. He was carrying a staff in one hand and a mace in the other. Following the giant, he launched a charge towards the evil god...

"Why hasn't anyone come to support yet?" The elf girl lying in a pool of giant's blood looked at the incarnation of the evil god who was killing everyone not far away, with a look of despair in her eyes.

"Ban! You are looking for death!" The space was shaking, and a space crack as thin as hair appeared in front of the elf girl, and then slowly expanded, a pair of armored palms stretched out from the space crack, and then

It was torn violently on both sides, and a figure with disheveled black hair walked out of it.

"Your Highness Muria!" The elf girl who fell on the ruins looked up at the slender figure standing in front of her, with excitement in her eyes. She had the honor to see him when she first arrived at Sinaps.

Come to this noble existence.

"As a god, you attack ordinary mortals. Don't you want the face of a god at all?" Muria stared at the incarnation of the god in front of her who had sacrificed a city with blood and quickly descended, with a look of disdain and anger on her face.

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"Is there a difference? I lowered this incarnation just to deal with you ants? Whether they are legends or mortals without any power, they are all the same ants in my eyes." Ban stood on top of a pile of giant corpses.

En's expression was extremely indifferent, and even when Muria appeared, there was no trace of emotion on his face.

"Then I am just an ant in your eyes." Muria asked with a gentle smile gradually appearing on her face.

"Of course." The god of Bane, who was wearing heavy armor and was seven meters tall, replied with an indifferent expression.

"So, God of Tyranny, have you ever tasted the feeling of being chopped down to the ground by ants?"

"Well, humble mortal things..."

"It seems that you are gone, but you are honored today. You will have the honor to experience the feeling of being chopped to the ground by me. I hope you can remember it for the rest of your life."

Muria took steps towards the god of tyranny, and his body gradually grew, becoming equal to the incarnation of Bane.

Every time he meets the incarnation of a god, Muria regards it as the best opportunity to hone himself. These gods who have lived for a long time, no matter how bad their qualifications are, as long as they study a skill, they can reach the peak. For Murray

As far as Asia is concerned, every incarnation of the gods is the best whetstone.

"Think that wearing a set of legendary armor qualifies you to be an enemy to me? Ignorant ant!" Seeing Muria walking slowly like himself, Bane also held the Skeleton Sword and walked down the hill made of giant corpses.

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Dang!

The two beings who were still a hundred meters away from each other disappeared in an instant. They held the weapons in their hands and chopped them together...


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