Big hands are like a mountain.

But at the moment of the shooting, it seemed that some force had stopped him.

The ancient witch was slightly stunned and looked upward in shock.

Junlin slowly landed from the air: "Are you an ancient witch? What is your identity in an ancient witch?"

As far as Junlin knows, the strength of a witch has always been related to body shape, but the bigger the body size, the stronger the strength. Therefore, the size of the ancient witch is also very different, and the weakest ancient witch is taller than that of a human.

For this reason, Junlin didn't realize at the beginning that the one in front of him was an ancient witch.

But after knowing that the other party was an ancient witch, Junlin knew that this guy was definitely not a small character even in the ancient witch.

Sure enough, the giant ancient witch looked up at King Lin and smiled and said, "My name is Dijiang, one of the twelve ancestor witches!"

Dijiang? Twelve Ancestral Witches?

Junlin frowned.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are from the Earth's mythology system. They are indeed manifested by Nikola, but they are fantasy creatures.

Although the ancient witch plane is also a witch, this witch is not that witch, and the two are not in common. Or the only thing that is the same is probably that they are both powerful bodies and super abilities, just like the witches in mythology.

And now, the existence in front of me is obviously not a fantasy creature, but actually has the name of a fantasy creature...

Junlin suddenly remembered Mephisto.

He nodded: "I guess you killed the ancestor witch Dijiang, absorbed his abilities, and inherited his name."

Di Jiang was slightly stunned and looked up at Junlin and said, "You are very smart, but the facts are not what you think. Boy, you can stop me from taking action. It seems that you are very powerful. Your meat... must be delicious!"

As he said that, he took a photo at Junlin again.

When he hit this palm, the entire plane seemed to tremble for a moment, and the huge force shocked plane cracks expanded again.

Junlin also punched him again. When the fist and palm hit, one of Junlin's arms instantly disappeared.

The next moment, Jun Lin's figure flashed, disappeared from the spot, and was already on the other side when he appeared again.

The annihilated arm grew again, Junlin looked at his new arm and murmured: "The true god level, and it is also a median god level. It is hard to imagine that I couldn't even feel the horror of this power in advance..."

As he said that, Junlin actually smiled. He looked at the ancestor witch Dijiang: "Sure enough, the higher you climb, the more you realize that the world is vast. When I was in kindergarten, I rarely encountered anyone who could kill half of my body at will. Now I am almost a real god. As a result, I can come out at will, and I can shoot me like this."

"Arrogant!" The ancestor witch Emperor Jiang roared angrily. He tried hard to break away. Most of his chest had already struggled out of the plane crack. Because behind the crack was the sky, it made him look like half a giant, leaning on the sky, and his body behind him was still struggling slowly from the void, but his huge majesty had already covered all directions.

This scene made all the soldiers tremble with fear. Junlin said to the soldiers below: "You go, you can't solve this invasion. I'll deal with it."

All soldiers were left after being pardoned.

"Food!!!" The ancestor witch Emperor Jiang roared and waved his huge hand again, trying to keep everyone behind.

Jun Lin frowned slightly and waved his hand gently. Under the constraints of the law, the ancestor witch Dijiang's arm was sealed again.

Jun Lin said, "Not quite right. As far as I know, although the ancient witch is arrogant, it is at least not stupid. Why do you look so stupid? I said you don't really think you can beat me, right?"

"Damn the mage!" The ancestor witch Emperor Jiang roared and glared at Junlin, and a space vortex had already emerged from Junlin.

Junlin's figure flashed and he easily avoided it.

"Master?" He smiled: "Well, I really have a mage tendency now."

Although the priesthood of King Landing was a tyrant, his speed of traveling on the tyrant's path was far behind his understanding of the law.

In a sense, the application of laws is similar to magic, magic depends on magic energy, and the application of laws is based on laws. In a sense, they are all manipulated by thoughts, but the origin of the power they use is different.

So Di Jiang could destroy Junlin's arm with one punch, and Junlin could easily stop Di Jiang from taking action, because he is no longer the person who relies on power to solve problems in everything.

However, for Di Jiang, the one he hated the most seemed to be the mage.

He didn't care about the so-called power issue at all and glared at King Landing: "All magical manipulators deserve to die!"

As he spoke, a huge turbulent space flowed straight towards Junlin.

This is pure space power that can annihilate all existence.

Junlin just raised his hand and pressed it to stop the turbulence of the space: "Magic Manipulator? Are you so stupid that you think I am a magic manipulator? If all non-power battles belong to magic, then what are your current methods?"

"That's the power of the witch!" Di Jiang roared and breathed again.

His mouth was like a white hole, constantly spitting, instantly turning the entire area into a space storm.

However, this approach also made his strength to tear the plane cracks at a loss, and the cracks began to retract. Di Jiang could not move for a moment, and the second half of his body could no longer appear.

"Okay, you're awesome with your double standards." Jun Lin chuckled: "As a middle-level god-powered person, if you fight me in a free state, I'm really not sure that you can beat you. But you're so stupid that you're in this situation, you're simply delivering food to your door."

As he said that, he waved his hand and countless magical weapons had already transformed into the air.

Blade transformation technique!

The law becomes a blade!

Jun Lin waved his hand: "Go!"

Light and rain flashed in the sky.

Di Jiang laughed and said, "It's a good feeling. You have two tricks, but you want to kill the ancestor witch with this? You are still too far away!"

As he said that, he supported his arms and the cracks on the plane expanded again. At the same time, his eyes, eyebrows, nostrils, and every place were shooting sharp energy. It seemed that the ten thousand swords were fired at the same time, and it actually had an unprecedented collision with Junlin's blade transformation law.

A gorgeous and dazzling scene of thousands of soldiers slashing each other out in the sky, as if countless immortals were using magic weapons to confront each other.

At this moment, Di Jiang was still stretching out the cracks on the plane, and was fighting against Junlin with his face.

Even if he just beat Junlin with his face, Di Jiang still maintained his strength.

What surprised Junlin was that his law became a blade, and it gradually collapsed and disappeared under the attack of Dijiang.

I can't beat Di Jiang's face?
Chapter completed!