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Chapter 857: Who said the god of evil is weak?(2/2)

Everyone was about to use their divine body to restore the wound, but instantly, another part of their body cracked again and the blood overflowed even more severely.

originally.

Those with divine bodies can recover even if they are broken into slag or blasted into powder.

Now, a mere bleeding wound cannot heal?

"The second point is that this blood is not only blood, but also... your power and life. I think you should feel that you are weakening and moving towards natural death. Yes, this is also one of the effects of eternal disasters. Just your ability, you have no ability to stop this decline." God of Hades is like a child playing games, playing with tens of thousands of great gods in his palms.

The great gods were frightened, not knowing whether it was better to do it or not.

Facing such a person.

Fight, you can't.

If he didn't beat him, he would still be tortured to death. He Shen was still holding a cat in his arms, but who knew what she would knead it into?

"Okay, I'm too bored, so I'll pass the time with you. Originally, I shouldn't have been calculating with someone who is inferior to you, who is inferior to someone like you. You can't survive anymore, I believe someone will tell your dog owner: You are not qualified to make me serious yet. Moreover, you are not qualified to challenge "eternity"." As God of Erks spoke, dozens of chains wrapped the cat at once.

Same.

Tens of thousands of great gods were also swallowed by chains that appeared out of thin air, like silkworm cocoons in huge spider webs.

The entire sky was hung.

In just a few breaths.

The chains on the cat's body disappeared, and they were intact. They jumped out of the arms of God E, and ran back to Shixuan in panic to find their cat owner. And before God E and the sky, the chains dispersed... The people were gone, only one divine and great divine figure, as well as those undamaged divine artifacts. It seemed that these people were swallowed by some kind of disaster, and could only leave behind their own things.

At this moment.

The people watching from afar were all stupid.

Tens of thousands of great gods died in an instant... What's even more terrifying is that the god of evil did not fight seriously at all, and sat on a chair from beginning to end and tasted wine and teased the cat. Apart from using his fingers to block a great god's hard slash, the whole process was almost useless.

But.

With just this method, she had no difficulty in "killing" tens of thousands of great masters.

It's easier than killing a group of ants.

The God of E of God ignored everyone and continued to taste the food, but the people watching the battle stepped away lightly, fearing and worrying about this "eternal". After today, if anyone said that God of E of God was a weak person, everyone would definitely appreciate him three hundred slaps before talking to him. Even the power of the god was useless, and he easily killed tens of thousands of great gods.

If this is also called the weak...what are everyone, bacteria that are worse than slag?
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