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Chapter 42 God King Zeus! Ancestral Wrath!

"Brothers, these guys are all impotence. Get up and fuck them to death!"

The powerful people of the Daxia human race standing on the corpse looked at Lu Baiyi and Mu Yanran and easily solved the guys who seemed to be leaders on both sides in the blink of an eye.

One by one, they rushed towards the invading gods with excitement.

With the entry of the strong men of the Daxia human race, the gods who were not one in ten physical strength rushed towards them because of the influence of the ancestral spirit protection formation.

The war that had just ended started again above the border of Daxia.

However, these Western gods and Nordic gods who came to invade Daxia were no match for the Daxia human race because of the suppression of the ancestral spirit protection formation.

Each of the Daxia human race transformed into peerless masters and slaughtered these Western gods who were originally extremely arrogant.

The powerful people of the Daxia tribe who rushed into the battlefield were like tigers entering the flock of sheep, chopping the gods, and chopping wood, very relaxed.

Originally, the gods from the West and Nordics invaded Daxia, but did not lead too many people.

The two sides added up to only talk about tens of thousands of people.

As for Daxia, there were a total of 100,000 strong people who survived the brutal war before.

Moreover, no one of these strong men who survived that war was the top one.

Therefore, as the two sides fought together, the war was completely over in less than three breaths.

All the invading gods were killed.

Lu Baiyi and Mu Yanran, who took action at the beginning, did not take action except to solve the powerful gods in the West and Northern Europe.

This war between humans and gods seems to have ended before it even began.

"Haha, trash, come again!"

The powerful people of the Daxia tribe stepped on the corpses of Western birdmen and Nordic gods and laughed wildly.

Standing in the air, Mu Yanran and Lu Baiyi looked at the excited dancing people below and smiled.

"It's finally...it's over."

Mu Yanran looked at Lu Baiyi and sighed heavily.

Hearing Mu Yanran's words, Lu Baiyi took a deep breath and nodded solemnly, his face full of sadness: "Yes, it's over."

"Does go!"

As soon as Lu Baiyi finished saying this, he pushed Mu Yanran out with his left hand, and held the three-foot green breeze with a crack in the middle of the sword in his right hand and slashed hard at him.

With a "puff", the three-foot green breeze held by Lu Baiyi in his right hand broke directly from the crack.

Lu Baiyi saw a cold light flashing in front of his eyes, and his right arm holding a three-foot green breeze was directly cut off by the cold light.

If it weren't for his quick reaction and moving his body to the left, the cold light cut off would probably not his right arm, but his entire body.

"White clothes!!!"

Mu Yanran, who was withdrawn by Lu Baiyi, looked at Lu Baiyi's arm cut off by the cold light, and her eyes were filled with guilt.

If it weren't for saving her, Bai Yi wouldn't have lost her right arm at all.

Then, but he kept using the sword's arm.

Thinking of this, the guilt in Mu Yanran's eyes became deeper, and she came to Lu Baiyi's side. Looking at Lu Baiyi's broken arms, not only guilt, but also heartache and concern.

"fine."

Looking at Mu Yanran beside him, Lu Baiyi waved her hand and signaled that she was fine.

Then, he stretched out his left hand and sucked at the broken sword that had fallen from the air.

The three-foot Qing Peak, cut off by the cold light, flew back to Lu Baiyi's left hand.

"I am indeed the strongest human genius here, and I can actually avoid this attack from this king!"

When Lu Baiyi and Mu Yanran looked at the cold light of the sneak attack, a voice appeared out of thin air.

As the sound appeared, the sneak attacking cold light revealed its true face.

It was a scepter formed by branches, and the body of the scepter was still emitting a faint green light.

"Rats pretending to be a ghost, look at me, I will burn you to ashes now!"

Mu Yanran looked at the green scepter floating in the air, her eyes were filled with anger. In her hands, the gas black flames were thrown away directly at the scepter floating in the air.

These two black flames thrown from Mu Yanran's hands fused into a black crow in the air and bombarded the scepter.

"The natives are always natives. With your flame, you still want to burn the God King Scepter transformed into the core of the main pole of the World Tree?"

After the crow formed by the black fire fell on the scepter, black flames ignited all over the branch scepter.

But strangely, this broken scepter is obviously composed of branches.

When wood produces fire, the flames will eventually burn out quickly when it falls on the trees.

What's more, the devouring flame she released was originally the strongest divine fire besides the fire of the destiny.

But if it falls on it, it can only burn on the surface of the scepter, and it cannot hurt it at all.

"If it weren't for the help of that hateful ancestor spirit, now this place would have fallen into my hands long ago."

"And you are not my slaves!"

This majestic voice sounded again from the scepter: "You group of natives have killed my subordinates, and as punishment, I will send you a ride!"

"not good!!!"

As soon as the voice in the scepter fell, Mu Yanran and Lu Baiyi shouted in unison, reminding everyone below.

Unfortunately, even with their reminder, this scepter that appeared out of thin air became the god of death that reaped his life.

The powerful Daxia human race who demonstrated that standing on this mountain of corpses was wiped out by this scepter in just one breath.

Just when the scepter was targeting Wang Ye and wanted to solve the biggest hidden danger, the voice of the Ancestral Star Spirit, full of anger, rang out on the battlefield.

"Zeus, you're looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scepter that had appeared in front of Wang Ye stopped instantly.

I wanted to continue moving forward, but an invisible barrier appeared between the scepter and the king of the world.

It is clearly close to you, as if it is far away.

"Ancestral Spirit, you will soon fall into our hands after paying such a great price to help these human races."

"It originally took thousands of years to enter this field. Now, with your help, we will definitely come here within a thousand years to erase your consciousness!"

"Hahaha!"

The scepter kept trembling in front of Wang Ye, and Zeus's extremely arrogant voice sounded on this battlefield.

"I'll talk about it when you guys come in!"

The voice of the Ancestral Star Spirit fell, and the scepter representing Zeus was held by a golden hand.

With a "bang", the scepter completely dissipated.

With the destruction of the scepter, Zeus, who was far away in the Western temple, was pale and vomited blood.

"Very good! Very good!"

"It seems like I have found something amazing..."

The old grandfather Zeus, who originally seemed to be like a kind and friendly old man, now he looked ferocious and his eyes were full of resentment.

However, as Zeus's last sentence ended, the deep part of Zeus's resentful eyes revealed excitement.

The figure who was in a colorful space and could not see clearly was the spirit of the ancestor star.
Chapter completed!
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