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Three hundred and fiftieth chapters anger, gods

boom!

boom!

...

The hall pillars supporting the vestibule have eight sides, carved exquisite patterns, and the figures flying backwards hit.

The entire pillar was shattered in the waist and the dust flew around.

The next second, the smoke and dust spread out, and the exposed figure followed closely, and the broken pillar collapsed from the side.

Xia Yi swung his fist like a cannon and exploded on the person who was flying backwards.

As if it was hit by a huge force, the body flying out like a shell broke the eight hall pillars one by one in a straight line. The earth and rocks flying all over the sky turned into debris like a wide white robe butterfly, and they flew and splashed around them.

Then, Sel Hugton's body smashed the last hall pillar, hitting the wall behind, shaking out a circle of spider web cracks, and then with a thud, it fell to the ground with rock debris.

The servants and knights who came out with him took a deep breath. They didn't know what to do for a moment, and even lost the voice of their speech. If the highest person in the divine palace dies, then what will they do? It is still a matter of whether these people can kill the other party. This is also the reason why they failed to become god worshipers.

Fortunately, the moment the attacker landed, Sel Houton, who was lying under the wall over there, moved and slowly climbed up. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. He wiped it, and the tattered gold-edged robe was then taken off, revealing his strong and strong upper body. The person who worshiped the gods and the highest power did not fall down as easily as others, not to mention that there were gods behind him.

The teeth stained with blood were opened and closed, and they were squeezed out word by word.

"Exotic people, you can't leave the Glash Palace today. I swear by the Glash God that you will not have any corpse!"

In his vision, the figure that thundered him did not give him a word for a word. Finally, the hall pillar broke in mid-air and threw it into the sky. It fell down at this time. A black shadow suddenly flashed on the surface. With a flash, the footprint was printed, which aroused a violent whistle and smashed towards Sel Houton in front of the wall.

Xia Yi's figure rushed out at the same time.

On that end, Sel Hugton's muscles were swollen and knotty. He had a variety of abilities given by the gods, and the changes in his body at this time were also one of them.

...A mere Tirama Magic Stone infected person dares to blaspheme Grash in the Shrine...

"You're done, foreigner!!"

The body swelled to the extreme, and at the moment half of the hall pillar hit, the figure was raised to more than three meters. "Ahhh--"

——War posture!

Sel Hutton swung his punch like a giant, bringing up a hot light and directly hitting the flying rock pillar.

boom--

The loud noise rolled the vestibule into it, and the hall pillars that touched his fists shattered inch by inch, extending forward in the flying stones, colliding with Xia Yi who was rushing behind.

Xia Yi swung his fist at the same time, with a loud bang, his fists hit each other, the light burst, and the flames rolled back. In a blink of an eye, Sel Houton had two fists and Xia Yi had a single fist. The two of them collided with each other.

The fight broke out in a blink of an eye, the fist wind roared, and the rock debris around the ground were blown away by the air waves. The nearby attendants and knights wanted to come over, but the broken rocks that were blown away did not dare to step forward and watched from a distance.

The fist hit her head, and although Xia Yi was wearing a sun-patterned glove, although it was sewn from another world material, it was still an ordinary material. After more than ten attacks, it had cracked and lost its effect, it kicked out and pressed against Sel Hugton's knee that was raised a little later. It jumped up and flipped backwards, reaching out to grab it out.

The suspended soldiers flew over and flew over. At the same time as they entered, they landed on the ground, kicked out, and their arms turned. The waving green dragon and Yanyue whistled down with a trace of dragon roar.

——Guan Shengdao. Kill Yan Liang in the formation!

The dragon roar stopped, and what was heard was the explosion of Jin Ming's attack. The heavy blade pressed against Sel Houton's neck and chest, and his original violent posture stopped instantly. While the blade dragged out pieces of Mars, it pushed the other party backwards.

Sel Hugton roared "Ah--" and his body shone with a pale light. His eyes were staring at Xia Yi, who was pushing the soldiers opposite, and the beam of light extended from him and burst out.

Life and death coexist!

Xia Yi suddenly retreated, and the white light cover was slapped at the tail of his body. The dragon sword flew out against the roaring body. His clothes also instantly hissed and cracked abruptly, with a faint blood.

That was the trace of the knife slashing.

"Ha... This is also the power given to me by the god Grash. Foreigner, I admit that you are very powerful, the most powerful I have seen in decades, no doubt..."

The huge body took off the Qinglong Yanyue Sword that was almost about to fall into the flesh and threw it on the ground, but before it landed, it flew back to the foreigner there. However, he didn't care, and knew that it was the ability given to the other party by the Tirama Magic Stone.

Just as he possesses many powers given by the god Glash.

"......It's a pity that I have released the power of coexistence in you. If you hurt me, you will be hurt. If I die, you will also die."

"Do you all like so much nonsense when fighting..."

Xia Yi wiped away the blood stains that were overflowing from his chest, threw out the blood beads on his fingertips to solidify in the air, turning into tiny particles. The moment he landed on the ground, his body stomped on the ground and rushed over.

tread!

tread!

Step on...

As his footsteps ran wildly, the ground burst inch by inch. Xia Yi grabbed the halberd and pushed it directly towards Sel Hutton. The latter came forward with fearlessness. In his open palm, light gathered rapidly, and a beam of light shot out.

Xia Yi turned his head and dodged. When his wrist turned, the halberd suddenly stretched and pressed against his shoulder. Sel Houton also made a dodge move. The branch of the halberd suddenly waved horizontally, and his body staggered backwards. A bloody mouth sprinkled, and a bloody mouth was pulled out from his face.

On the other side, a scar appeared on Xia Yi's face.

"Useless, foreigner, you are hurt..."

Before he finished speaking, the Huaji stabbed and pressed against his lower abdomen, pushing Sel Houton backwards repeatedly, waved his hand to smash the soldier, roared and fisted to fight back. Xia Yi gave up the Huaji, swung his fist to meet him, and punched each other. The two of them retreated backwards with their forces in conflict.

In an instant, Xia Yi's body skin cracked, and when the cold rain fell, it was instantly evaporated, and white air surged.

"Exotic people, your power..."

Sel Hugton felt something different, and his skin tingled faintly, but the next second, a dazzling white light filled his vision.

The body lost consciousness and flew lightly.

Consciousness retracted, and in the blurred vision, the building ahead had become a ruin, and it flew out, and the ground passing by was pushed out of a long gully.

The rain fell.

In front of the blurry vision, steam filled the body, covered with red light, walked over like a demon, and the accumulated water under his feet boiled and evaporated.

"Your ability is just a damage caused by imitation, and it is passed on to the other party... So, can you imitate my ability?"

While the accented words were spoken between his lips, Xia Yi grabbed Sel Hutton's head on the ground and went straight to the atrium of the temple sacrifice.

He kicked the closed door open and the voice suddenly roared.

"Grash--"

The attendant of the temple knight who was originally ambushed here saw the god-worshiper being held in his hands like a chicken and stood far away, not daring to get closer. The other party's eyes glowing with strange red light were completely shocked.

"Grash!!"

When I arrived at the hall, my body was covered with red light, and my body was filled with high temperature. I looked up at the tall female statue and my voice roared out.

"Grash!"

"Grash!"

Sel Hutton, who was burned by the heat in his hand, bit his lips tightly, looked at the statue opposite, and prayed in his heart. Then he lightened his body and was thrown over and slid for a distance on the smooth floor.

On the other side, Xia Yi, who stepped in, had a long sword with a faint blue flame in his hand. He walked over silently, slowly lifted the sadness he was holding, staring at the statue of the god, and his voice roared again, resounding throughout the hall.

"Grash--"

The raised sword body suddenly slashed, his lips trembled silently, and he rushed out and rolled under the divine platform.

Next second.

Representing war, the mysterious statue of god made a light sound of "shoulder", and a crack spreads down from his face... and then explodes with a bang.

"Mortal, you have successfully angered a god."
Chapter completed!
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