After using the cheat, I traveled through time with a full-level account

"Black bug? You ****xxx!"

[Final Yan] screamed angrily, and was being pulled by Chen Yang's tail, looking like he was going to tear him apart.

This curse word was taught to him by Chen Yang, and [Zhong Yan] has always found it very useful.

"Rude fellow."

The bishop frowned in disgust, holding a crosier in one hand and a Bible in the other hand, belonging to Novaria, which only sung the praises of gods.

"Xiao Hei, calm down first and see what this guy is going to do."

Finally, he angrily circled around Chen Yang, staring at the bishop with his big black and shiny eyes.

"Rhine Moretti, that is the name of my beloved disciple." The bishop looked at Chen Yang coldly, as if he were looking at a dead person, "Moretti, that is my name."

"Okay, Moretti, what do you mean by asking for justice? Do you come to me to negotiate, or do you come to me to die?"

“Haha, you must die and be buried with my disciples.

As for them, they will all become the materials I prepare for the coming of the Lord. "

After Moretti finished speaking, several men in white robes behind him who had been silent until now stepped forward, looking like they were ready to fight.

Their momentum is quite strong.

Chen Yang listened to the other party expressionlessly, then let go of the tail he had grasped again, and then...

I saw a black thing rushing out, opening its mouth and spitting out an equally black flame, burning the bodies of Moretti's disciples.

It flew while shouting: "Burn you to death, burn to death you idiots!"

Then there was no scum left. These poor people instantly had nothing left. They were completely "finalized" and even the rules governing life could not be resurrected.

Moretti's originally calm expression suddenly became unbearable, his eyes widened, and his beard was trembling with anger.

"Sorcery! Sorcery! Where have you hidden my disciples?"

"???Are you a pig? Let me deal with it. Whoever is fine will hide maggots in the bed."

Zhong Yan is not polite at all. Before he met Chen Yang, he was one of the best trolls in the infinite world, and he also had a characteristic that no one dared to talk back.

This guy is not easy to mess with when he is angry!

Until Chen Yang rushed into the other side of the void, he still looked like I was the best in the world, until Chen Yang took out a wooden sword.

Later, it was subdued, and then it somehow became close friends with Chen Yang. During this period, Chen Yang also introduced it to a place called Zu'an.

Now it seems that he still hasn't learned the essence.

But it's enough, as long as he feels comfortable scolding himself.

"Asshole! Asshole!"

Moretti almost breathed out the blood in his brain, which turned red and warm. He had never seen such a rude guy before, and he was so swollen that several blood clots were opened.

"I want to judge you! I want to judge you! Ahem!"

"Uncle, don't go out to collect debts with your body. I'm afraid you'll burp yourself in a while." Chen Yang also stabbed him.

"That's unreasonable!"

Moretti has always been a calm and sinister person, but he has never seen a guy like Zhong Yan. He was so angry that he was shaking all over and couldn't care about any tactical plans. At this time, all the disciples had died in the battle, and the black creatures over there were still greeting his deceased mother. Moretti really couldn't stand it anymore.

To be honest, he didn't understand where the other party came from. So many completely non-repeating words were gathered together to form one steel sword after another, easily cutting through his own inner defenses.

God, what kind of abuse have I seen? The most vicious thing is just "your mother is a prostitute", right?

But look at this guy, what is he talking about? It is simply the language of the devil!

As a result, the calm Moretti was directly forced to play his trump card. He opened a certain page of the Bible. On it were engraved with several large gilt characters, which read: "The Grace of God".

Moretti knelt on the ground, stretched out a hand devoutly, enjoying the baptism of the sun.

Chen Yang silently watched him cast the spell. In this case, he would usually not stop him, even if it was very easy to stop him.

Suddenly, there seemed to be some spiritual thought in the sky, and it "opened" its eyes.

Literally, the whole sky "opened" its eyes.

God is watching everything.

"This is quite impressive."

Chen Yang smacked his lips and stuffed another spicy stick inside.

"What are you going to eat? I want to eat too!" Zhongyan hurriedly flew over. He loves snacks.

Chen Yang finished "feeding" the radish strips in his hand and looked up into that eye.

"Is this a god from another world?"

"It's pretty rubbish." Finally, he said it bluntly.

"Haha, don't say that. After all, it can be considered a high-level combat capability."

When Moretti heard these two idiots attacking his master like crazy, he was even angrier than before. Veins popped up on his forehead. He had never been so angry before. His face turned red from holding back, and he almost muttered the wrong prayer.

"Send your blessings to this dirty world! My Lord!"

"Eh~ That's disgusting!"

"Eh~ That's disgusting!"

The two said in unison.

"I am angry! The baptism of God!"

"What a terrible name."

"What a terrible name."

The two of them once again expressed their opinions like a bunch of people eating melons, not caring about the divine light from the sky shining directly on their heavenly caps.

Thoron huddled behind Ichabod and encouraged him with his drake voice: "Come on, boss!"

The divine light shone on the man and the dragon, but it was useless, while Thoron was unharmed under the protection of Ichabod.

"What!"

"It's just this little power, not as good as the light bulb in my house, this one is ugly." Zhongyan stood on Chen Yang's right shoulder, raised his wings and licked them.

"That makes sense." Chen Yang thought seriously.

Moretti was no longer concerned about the sarcasm of Chen Yang and Zhongyan at this time, and fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He could even ignore the attacks of "Gods". Who were they?

Could it be the top combat power of those hells? That should be at least the level of the great demon Samael who slaughtered the elves, right?

Even the "God" in the sky cast a puzzled look, as if wondering why his attack didn't work.

"Alas, what a loser, really think you are so powerful?" Chen Yang glanced at the sky carelessly, turned his head and looked at Zhongyan who was still licking his armpit.

"Stop licking them, let them see our true strength."

"ojbk."

He flew up.

"Forced space transfer."

"The end of the universe."

Looking at the sky that suddenly darkened, Chen Yang couldn't help but want to say that sentence: "This is our blood-boiling combo, damn it!"

In the eyes of the god's shadow and Moretti, the scenery in front of them suddenly turned into Moretti on the ground, looking at his head from a God's perspective.

Then, the scenery quickly retreated, the line of sight moved up, and gradually there was no trace of Moretti on the ground, and it turned into a continent.

Then, the field of vision retreated for about a minute, and they saw the real body of the god's shadow, which was a humanoid creature standing in the void and looking down at the Novaria continent.

But the sight never stopped moving backwards. The shadow of the god, like Moretti just now, soon disappeared, replaced by a starry sky, a nebula, and several nebulae...

I don't know how long it has been, so long that Moretti and the god are almost numb. There is only a desperate darkness in the vision, no light at all, only dead silence, as if everything is annihilated in the end, leaving nothing behind.

At this moment, this empty void suddenly moved.

They didn't know how they "saw" the movement of the darkness in the face of absolute darkness, but they saw it anyway.

Then, a dragon shadow covering the sky and the sun appeared, and his voice was deafening, making everything instinctively afraid.

"What do you think, little guys, you were still quite crazy just now."

One person and one god, both of them were heartbroken!

The bishop frowned in disdain, holding the scepter in one hand and the Bible in the other.

The Bible of the Novaria continent is only for praising the gods.