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Chapter 90 Thin, Short and Small

As the ancients said, three cobblers are equal to Zhuge Liang.

So here comes the question, what do the three people who will become gods stand for?

Answer: God!

The auras of the three gray-clothed men holding the left hand and the right hand merged into one, and the spiritual power fluctuations were also completely consistent. The turbulent spiritual power waves made a rumbling sound like a tsunami, which was about to overturn the sky.

The turbulent waves kept rolling, but Nielong and Muxuling were like two-leaf boats in a violent storm, which could capsize at any time.

"Fight!"

Nie Long felt the huge sense of oppression coming from the three men in gray, but he was no longer afraid in his heart.

I made a huge mess during my lifetime, and finally died in the hands of the gods. This time, I will never let go!

The huge and ferocious mouth of the evil dragon suddenly opened, and a dark spiritual ball emerged from the mouth, shining with a strange luster like black ink.

"Thousands of grievances!"

What is an evil dragon?

Killing tens of millions of people and slaughtering thousands of creatures, wearing ink armor and having bone spurs on his body, he is a ferocious and ferocious person - the evil dragon.

Even the evil dragon transformed from the god's evil dragon corpse has powerful evil power. The endless evil power is integrated into the divine dragon's spiritual power, making the evil dragon's attack power even more powerful.

This move of "Thousands of Calamities and Tens of Resentments" almost squeezed the evil dragon dry. The evil power and divine dragon spiritual power in the body surged into the dark spiritual power ball like a tide, making its spirit feel a little sluggish.

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"I don't care if you are a god or not, just die for me!"

When all the power was gathered in the spiritual ball, Nie Long's eyes could not suppress a trace of exhaustion... and a desperate will to die!

The spiritual power ball that was compressed to the extreme in the dragon's mouth was like a small light spot, and it hit the three men in gray slowly but really quickly.

The spiritual power ball seemed to be carried by thousands of mountains. The void where it passed collapsed like porcelain, and cracks spreading like spider webs filled the void.

Even if the membrane of heaven and earth is strong, the limit that the mortal void can withstand is still under the power of the gods. Once the power of the attack approaches the gods, the mortal void will inevitably collapse.

Perhaps this is the fundamental reason why gods and demons cannot be seen in the mortal world.

The spiritual power ball spat out by the evil dragon shot out, but the three men in gray did not react at all. They just watched it coldly, waiting for its arrival quietly.

When the spiritual power ball entered within three feet of them, a seemingly powerful wave suddenly erupted. The shooting spiritual power ball seemed to have encountered a strong obstacle, and the originally fast speed slowed down quickly. After a while,

It stopped in mid-air.

The strange spiritual power fluctuations and the dark spiritual power balls confront each other, showing a situation of even strength.

Unfortunately, this is only temporary.

Even if the evil dragon drained all its power, it still couldn't compare with the three gray-clothed men who had merged together.

Powerful spiritual power fluctuations surged like waves, and the dark spiritual power ball was constantly forced back, and even tended to rebound.

"burst!"

Seeing that nothing could be done, Nielong's eyes flashed with determination, and he resolutely detonated the result of his all-out efforts.

The dark spiritual power ball contains all the power of the evil dragon, and also pours most of its energy and spirit into it, so it can naturally be controlled freely.

The pitch-black spiritual power ball that had been compressed to the extreme shrank again invisibly, then expanded rapidly, and finally exploded suddenly, with a powerful impact rushing around like a volcanic eruption.

The sudden and powerful impact instantly shattered the spiritual energy fluctuations of the men in gray and swept towards them.

Even the miasma that had shrouded Dragon Dragon Ridge all year round was shaken away by this powerful impact, revealing a clear open space.

Unfortunately, the dust raised from the ground obscured the figure of the men in gray, and we don't know what happened to them.

Nielong stared unblinkingly at the center of the sand, silently chanting in his heart: "Die, die, die quickly. With such a powerful force, you will definitely die without any body parts!"

In Nie Long's heart, the three men in gray combined together are as good as gods. Unfortunately, they are not gods after all. How can they withstand such a powerful force?

In Nielong's expectant eyes, the dust in the sky gradually subsided, and the three upright standing figures made Nielong feel bad.

One, two, or three men in gray, no more and no less, standing there intact without any damage.

"Damn it, how can you be so strong!" Nie Long felt a little despair in his heart, and kept cursing at the same time.

The reason why it hasn't retreated quickly is because of its master who is watching coldly in mid-air.

Nielong didn't know much about Yuan Chen, but in its eyes, since the master could resurrect himself, he must have strong strength, at least not weaker than himself.

In the situation just like this, the master had no intention of taking action. He was obviously confident and not worried about the situation getting worse.

Nielong thought this way and raised his head to look at the sky...

???

Where is the master?

Although Yuan Chen's split soul is not large and is difficult to see under the heavy miasma, Nielong's eyes are so sharp that even so, he can see everything in the sky clearly.

At this time, Yuan Chen has completely disappeared!

What's going on?

The master... ran away?

Just run, you should take me with you!

The three souls of the evil dragon were so frightened that they almost escaped from the body from the mouth, and the tired body instinctively moved slowly towards the back.

At this moment, Mu Xuling, who was motionless, seemed to have finally mastered his ultimate move, emerged from his dazed state, and took action.

I saw him slowly raising his left hand and slowly rolling up the sleeve of his right hand, revealing the slightly saggy skin of the middle-aged man.

A piece of Mu Xuling's right wrist suddenly turned up, revealing the dark internal structure, and then a slender metal rod protruded from it.

Seeing his companions taking action, Nie Long felt like a drowning man seeing the last straw, and he was instantly filled with hope.

However, when it saw the thin metal rod on Mu Xuling's wrist, its eyes suddenly lost the luster of hope.

That's it?

That's it?

So thin, so short, so small!

Not mighty at all!

Nielong didn't believe that such a non-deterrent object could fight against an opponent who transformed into a god. After all, that was a powerful being that he couldn't defeat even with all his strength!

There’s no way my cultivation level can’t compare to a thin metal pole!

However, the next scene made Nie Long's eyes almost pop out of his sockets.

The three men in gray, who were raising their hands at the same time to deliver a fatal blow, stopped the moment the metal pole was in place, and the spiritual energy gathered on their bodies suddenly dissipated like clouds.

The outstretched hand seemed to have suddenly lost its strength and dropped down feebly.

The god composed of three near-gods——has fallen.

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