Return of the War God

Chapter 8305: If It Doesn't Submit to Me...

Once the power is used to attack and kill, and the real power is raging, I am afraid that the entire nine ancient worlds will be devastated!

At this time, Ye Wuque has been locked by two ultimate dry god puppets. Two pairs of cold and dead eyes are like from hell, firmly projected on Ye Wuque!

But Ye Wuque still did not look at them, as if he was still immersed in his own world of thinking.

Boom! !

When there was only the last hundred feet away from Ye Wuque, the two puppets finally accelerated suddenly, rushing towards Ye Wuque one after the other!

This sudden explosion, the whole world was roaring, and began to crack, as if foreshadowing a terrifying killing is about to take place!

The eyes under the slave cloak surged with faint expectation and cruelty. He wanted to take a good look at this bloody and miserable narrow creature that made him inexplicably familiar!

Torn to pieces by the flesh and blood puppets!

A hundred feet distance is simply meaningless in front of the ultimate dry god level!

In an instant!

The two flesh puppets moved forward in unison, their attack methods were simple and brutal!

They both formed a fist mark and blasted straight at Ye Wuque!

The fist was thrown out, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked!

The wind from the fist alone set off a storm, causing the visible void in all directions to crack!

Two fists entangled with unparalleled power, gathering the looming shadow of the perfect territory, enough to make the entire infinite world explode!

Below.

The breathing of the Star God was slightly hurried!

The little fat man's big eyes did not blink!

But the little fat man found that Ye Wuque had not raised his head in the face of the terrifying punches of the two ultimate dry gods!

As if he had not seen it.

The slave on the sky also saw this scene, and he sneered.

"Has he been completely subdued and scared, and gave up resistance..."

"It's so boring..."

As the two fists came like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth!

Finally.

Ye Wuque reacted.

He seemed to have finally noticed it, but he just raised his eyes again, his eyes calm.

With this action, he just happened to expose his chest to the two fists that were coming!

The next moment...

Boom! !

A deafening roar exploded!

The earth shook, and the world turned upside down!

Everyone saw that the two Ultimate Qianshen puppets punched Ye Wuque's chest with one fist from the left and one from the right!

That void was completely shattered, drowning everything!

Nothing could be seen!

Only countless cracks raged from the center of the collision, radiating in all directions!

The sky seemed to be cracked!

The earth was collapsing crazily.

Even the scene of the end of the world was not so terrifying and terrible.

After more than ten breaths, everything slowly calmed down.

A scene full of holes, like a ruin in the void, appeared.

Followed!

Under the incredible and shocked eyes of everyone!

They first saw two flesh puppets standing side by side, one on the left and one on the right, in a punching position!

Following the arms and fists of the flesh puppets, they immediately saw a solid chest and a tall and slender figure!

Ye Wuque!

He also stood still.

Not moving at all!

That fair and handsome face was always calm, just like the calm eyes he had just seen, without causing any ripples.

Ye Wuque was...

Unharmed!

"This is impossible!!!!"

From the sky, there came a scream of disbelief and anger from the slaves, with endless trembling!

The eyes under the cloak seemed to explode, and bloodshot eyes gushed out!

Two flesh puppets with the ultimate fighting power of the God of Heaven!

Attack with all their strength!

A joint attack!

Didn't cause any damage to Ye Wuque? ?

Who can believe it? ?

I can't even dream of it! !

Crack, crack!

Suddenly!

The dead silence was broken by the roar of shattering!

The next moment, an even more incredible scene appeared!

The two fists of the flesh puppets that were pressed against Ye Wuque's chest began to break inch by inch and spread...

The fists, arms, and the shattering spread all the way to the body!

Crack! !

Immediately afterwards, the two extremely precious "Ultimate Dry God" flesh puppets that were regarded as the bottom trump card by the slaves, just shattered together, collapsed in the void, and completely exploded into blood mist, and disappeared!

Some floating ashes fell on Ye Wuque's shoulders.

Below.

The little fat man's eyes were wide open, and his mouth moved subconsciously. There was no sound, but it was very clear that the mouth shape of "Fuck, fuck, fuck..." continued.

The Star God was also distracted and dazed by his beautiful eyes, as if he was dreaming.

"No! This... is impossible... this is impossible!!"

The slave was stunned!

He couldn't believe his eyes!

Even if Ye Wuque dodged the combined attack of the two puppets!

No!

Even if Ye Wuque resisted the attack head-on, with the same fighting power of the "Ultimate God of Dryness", the slave would not be surprised and could understand.

But all this in front of him...

Ye Wuque didn't even move!

He didn't even make a move!

He just let the recoil force kill the two puppets and turned them into ashes! !

The two "Ultimate God of Dryness" puppets were as fragile as two ants in front of Ye Wuque! !

At this moment.

Ye Wuque finally raised his head, his deep eyes looked at the somewhat stiff slave above the sky, and a faint voice sounded again.

"Depriving me of the power to command the chaos, this move... is good."

"But you got the reason why I can command the entire chaos..."

"It's not 'lucky', nor is it 'luck'."

"It's because my own power is greater and stronger than the power of the entire 'chaos'!"

"If it doesn't submit to me, I will wipe it out of this world."

Ye Wuque's voice was not loud, but every word of indifference and forcefulness seemed to be a sharp sword inserted into the slave's chest!

The slave's body trembled suddenly, and he let out a low roar of shock and anger: "You... have already surpassed the level of 'Qian Shen'??!!"

Ye Wuque did not mean to answer, but just looked at the slave and the ancient and mysterious white ancient staff in his hand, and said again.

"I'll give you another chance..."

"Is there anything more powerful?"

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