Chapter 1968 Broken Arm

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Some cracks appeared on the top of the pyramid, as if something wanted to rush out from the inside.

"Everyone, let's keep the pyramid together."

The King of Dance's complexion changed and he said loudly.

The other kings finally opened their eyes slowly, but their eyes were empty as if their consciousness had not fully returned from a long period of sleep.

But they also have a certain instinct, following the words of the dancing king, they fall in the four directions of the pyramid.

The flames of the body became one piece, and the dancing king reached the bottom of the pyramid, dragging the pyramid, and the flames of the eight kings enveloped the entire pyramid.

The originally illusory flame seemed to become a substance, but the pyramid was a bit ethereal and illusory when viewed from the outside.

And the big golden hand collided with the pyramid again and it shattered directly, making Amen howl incessantly.

"A group of traitors, kill me."

Amon's golden body, which was originally sitting cross-legged above the sacrificial field, suddenly stood up, and then stepped forward. This step crossed the void and went directly to the side of the pyramid.

It's also a punch, but this time it's not the condensed energy, but Amon's golden body.

A bright ray of light exploded, and the flames from the four kings' bodies flew backwards and scattered, smashing out a huge human-shaped hole in the solid building respectively.

The flames of the other salary kings were erratic, leading the pyramid to retreat violently, and there was another crazy impact sound inside the pyramid, as if echoing the outside, and the cracks at the top of the pyramid became more obvious.

And Amon was also shaken back, and there were many cracks in the golden arm, but it quickly recovered as before.

swipe...

Without waiting for Amon's further action, the other four Salary Kings flew up again. This time their eyes showed a gleam of light, obviously their consciousness was recovering.

"Cthulhu, you claim to be invincible in this world, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. Eight of our ashes can stand up to you. If we were eight in our heyday, you would not be worth mentioning at all. What gods, that's all. You people Don't you realize that this evil god is going to sacrifice the world that is about to collapse?

Give yourself a way out. When the time comes, this world will be destroyed, and you and I will be annihilated in the void. "

The King of Dance looked at the believers below and said loudly.

Many believers who were fighting the undead were hesitant, and those undead also spoke hoarsely, expressing that they were not evil at all.

This is the final destination of all those who believe in Amon. There is no so-called holy world at all. After burning their own lives, only ashes are left.

"Who said there is no holy world." The archbishop's voice also echoed in the city: "The holy world that my god said is the main plane, where the territory is boundless, and that world is surrounded by countless worlds like ours. In the center, where the sun shines and everything prospers. A few evil kings destroyed our holy city and sealed us for countless years. We did not become pathetic undead. This is the blessing of the gods. Just help me get the sealed god body, our great Amon Holy Spirit will use the body as a boat to carry us across to the holy world, as long as we are united, the holy world will belong to us."

This is as true as it is said. If you think about it differently, if you are a person in this desperate world, you will really be encouraged.

But the players looked at it ridiculously. Is the main plane so simple? They still want to rule the main plane. What the Burning Legion failed to do back then, the powerful ancient god also failed.

This holy city seems to have a lot of people, but in fact, this few believers don't even have the qualifications to become a clan, not to mention that they don't have territory to the main plane, and they don't even have a place to settle down.

If they want to be independent, the players will not be able to help but divide them up without several factions.

He still wants to rule the main plane, so what if he regains his full strength, just this earth turtle god.

The audience didn't know that the more serious problem was that if they wanted to survive in the form of an ancient god, they would simply die, even if the body of the ancient god was made.

It will definitely become a public enemy, and then form a copy, which will be brushed 10,000 times.

Amon saw that the pyramid was being moved away by several salary kings, and his eyes caught Li Yao who was standing in the magic circle watching the play, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed at last.

The enchantress saw the machine very quickly, her figure suddenly turned into smoke, and she quickly galloped to the distance. She knew very well that this kind of battle was not something she could participate in now.

"Little bug, I really think I can't do anything to you, let's see how crazy you are."

Amon took another step forward, and his figure suddenly appeared above the archbishop's manor, still punching out.

Li Yao was as bright as a cold star, the arrows in his hand flew continuously, many phantoms appeared, and a large number of arrows hit the opponent's arm.

"It's useless, you are strong, but you are also weak, and your grade is too low, which is your biggest flaw."

With the fist of the golden body, the solid roof tiles of the manor were blown away.

The hearts of the audience reached their throats, this blow was too strong.

Endless tentacles retracted from the sky above the priest, forming layer upon layer of protection.

But that golden fist was powerful, and the tentacles on each layer could only block it for a moment. Although it corroded the golden arm, it couldn't completely block it.

The magic circle emitted an extremely bright light, and it collapsed with this punch, but the strength of the fist also weakened a lot.

"I said, you are too weak." Amon sneered.

"Is that so?" Li Yao retreated violently, while the Valkyrie's wings wrapped himself around.

boom!

Countless silver feathers exploded, and Li Yao's body flew upside down.

"You can't escape."

The golden arm opened, as if it could penetrate the void, and grabbed Li Yao.

"It's now, cut it off for me."

A figure suddenly appeared, and the big sword in his hand emitted an extremely bright light. The light was so dazzling that even the audience watching the live broadcast were temporarily blinded.

rumbling...

First there was a loud sound of heavy objects collapsing the building, and then the audience saw a huge golden arm falling into the ruins of the building.

Amon staggered back and almost fell over.

Li Yao's mechanical avatar stood opposite the main body, and Li Yao said coldly: "Cut your arm as punishment. If you dare to mess with me again, I will join hands with the Eight Kings to kill you. It’s just the golden body of action, who gave you the confidence. Ignorance is not wrong, but I don’t know how to learn, and I still look like I am the best in the world, and the waste that does stupid things every day can only be returned to dust.”

"you……"

Amon who stabilized his figure couldn't believe his eyes, his arm was actually cut off.

"You, you, my sword is the sword embryo of ancient times. After bathing in the dragon, the original divine blood paid attention to it. It is a weapon that is calcined with flames rich in protective power. What is your newly condensed golden body?"... …

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