Autistic.

As for the actions of the extinction of the Holy Talisman Continent, the main god of the autistic sect took the lead, and they led hundreds of gods to take action at the same time.

At that time.

There are very few saints in the Holy Clan, and the most powerful existence is just the peak saints.

When millions of gods came to visit, they decided to greet them with the greatest etiquette.

It's a pity.

They were not welcomed by a group of guests.

But a group of devils.

The digital main gods combined to destroy the chaos energy, and hundreds of gods tear the atmosphere...

In the simplest and most decisive way, they allowed countless holy races, creatures, and billions of creatures to be directly exposed to the starry sky!

But the lead god seems to be really afraid of some divine punishment.

Many saints were left behind, and in a threatening manner, all saints swear that before the gods return, the saints of the saints are never allowed to step into the continent of the gods.

Then.

The only peak saints of the Holy Clan have remained, so they created three moons that can be used to burn their origins to survive.

And this is the origin of the purple moon, the green moon, and the blue moon.

William knew this very clearly.

Since he inherited Odin's memory, he has been very clear about this...

Because Odin is autistic.

However, Odin did not take action, but chose to retreat on the grounds of studying autism methods and ignored this cruel and ruthless extinction operation.

…………

William slowly fell down, stepping on the ruins with his feet, feeling a little depressed.

And at this time.

The compass also began to turn wildly, as if telling William that he had arrived at the right place.

Because right in front of him, there is a holy temple with barriers.

His Highness the Prince clenched his fists and stepped across the barrier and walked into it in one step.

Air.

William took a deep breath. He didn't need to breathe, but after seeing this ruined continent, he really wanted to take a few breaths to relieve his own pressure.

This holy temple is not too big.

The function of the temple is not to collect faith, but is just a temple built by the Holy Clan voluntarily for the saints of the tribe, hoping that it can protect itself.

"It's just that everything became a joke." William laughed at himself and then went deeper into it step by step. When he pushed open the gate of the Holy Temple, he found that the statue of the Holy Statue had collapsed, his head rolled to the ground, and there were two black holes in his eyes, which seemed very empty.

And just as he looked around.

The gate deep in the holy temple slowly opened.

A tall man wearing rustic armor and a golden mask is looking at him.

His eyes were bright, as if they were glowing.

The pupils of the left eye's eyes look like crescent moons, while the pupils of the right eye's eyes look like humans.

William raised his eyebrows, but he reached out and threw the compass out.

Saint Armor II took it in his hand, threw it aside, and pondered for a long time before saying in a less fluent speech: "Saint Armor III asked you to come?"

"But the Holy Armor is about to break through?"

"Maybe it." William nodded. He didn't know if it was Saint Armor One or the God of Devouring.

"Haha." Saint Armor 2 chuckled: "He really respects you. He doesn't dare to come even if he is a high-level holy rank. Let you, a middle-level holy rank boy, come to me?"

William shrugged indifferently, and he couldn't help asking, "Did you give me the message of Saint Armor, or did I convince you, are you giving me?"

"Persuad, judging by your appearance, I'm almost the same as sleeping conscience." Saint Armor sneered.

His Highness the Prince twitched his mouth. He had nothing to say about this pervert. He immediately drew out the Tiantian Sword and the blood-colored battle knife, and wanted to defeat him first.

After all, he never wanted to win over things that could convince people with his strength.

But after seeing the blood-colored sword, Saint Armor II raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is the sword saint you?"

"He, hey, your friend wants to see you." William took out the confined soul of the Saint Saint and let him breathe. Before the Saint Saint's soul could throw out the flying eyes, he stuffed it back.

The face of Saint Arsenal changed slightly. He thought that the person in front of him had something to do with the Saint Saint. After all, this guy holding the Saint Saint's big treasure might be a descendant of the Saint Saint.

But he never expected that this man would capture the Saint Saint alive.

Well, after all, I was captured alive.

If you hadn't had absolutely crushing strength, you would definitely not be able to do this.

But being able to defeat the Sword Saint does not mean anything.

After all, he himself is equivalent to two or three sword saints.

But Saint Armor can be equal to five or six of themselves.

This powerful strength has already formed a qualitative change.

In addition, the Saint Armor is now about to enter the Super Saint Level, so his strength is obviously stronger.

Um.

The Saint Armor is almost equal to twenty sword saints.

But no matter what.

Saint Ars II still need to try William's methods before they can talk about what's next.

So, Saint Armor II slowly stood up, took out a thick and long stick, and whispered: "Come on, let me try your depth."

His Highness the Prince narrowed his eyes and silently withdrew the Tiantian Sword and the Blood-colored Battle Sword.

to be honest.

When he really wants to hit someone, he usually doesn’t need a knife!

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Chapter completed!