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Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters God is coming(2/2)

"How could it be... Leader Deadwood is a legendary Holy Spirit, who can attract the power of the Holy Spirit to be blessed... How could he not do anything to this son of a false god? Based on the combat power of this son of a false god, he is at best equivalent to a high-level legend, and even

It cannot reach the level of high-level legend..."

Gudebai looked at the dead tree with a pale face and fled to, his face full of disbelief.

In addition to being unbelievable, there was also a hint of fear in his heart.

Among the three legends of the Blood Temple, the Pope is the most respected in identity, but the leader of the Deadwood who is the legendary Holy Spirit is the most powerful in combat. Even the Deadwood Leader cannot defeat this human being. Who in the Blood Temple can stop him from being so vicious!?

"Almost!"

Outside the camp, Baili Qingfeng looked at the dead wood hundreds of meters away with a determined expression: "Although I don't know why this legendary Holy Spirit suddenly lost the power of the Holy Spirit, a Legendary Holy Spirit can burst out with all his strength to chase down two of me.

After half an hour of the legendary Holy Spirit, if he is really allowed to enter the Eastern Divine Continent, who can stop him? If he is allowed to slaughter all the people in the Eastern Divine Continent for two and a half hours, all the strongest people will be killed by him alone.

!Therefore, this caveman with mutated endurance must die!"

As soon as he thought this, his golden demon disintegration technique would be activated again.

But at this moment, Baili Qingfeng's sense of crisis suddenly became extremely strong, and the death crisis seemed like a sword hanging from the sky, which was about to fall from the sky and crush him to pieces.

At the same time, Dead Tree, who had already run into the camp and joined the three ascetics, also sensed something. He knelt down and looked up with tears in his eyes: "Lord! You finally listened to the sincere prayer of your humble servant.

Is it done?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic and majestic pressure suddenly descended, and a vague shadow gradually condensed into a burst of chants and praises...

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