Cthulhu Gonfalon

After watching the scrolls and Feira’s last words, Yuxiong was silent.

He touched his hand gently, and he rolled out the flame that was about to burn out of the flame. Feira has already exhausted to the extreme, and the reason why he can still hold on is mainly to keep himself awake by the pain of being burned. Once he leaves the flame, his spirit is immediately dissipated and falls asleep.

Yuxiong transmitted to him a lot of divine power, so that he could slowly cultivate, and then touched his hand, and the flame flew up and landed on the top of his head. In a flash, it burned like a huge bonfire, almost all the temples were red, but did not hurt anything inside.

He did not move for the burning pain, went out without hesitation, walked out of the temple, and then waved his tentacles, wrapped up the whole temple and rolled it into his body.

The priestess who were arguing were stunned, and the believers of the "Supreme Lord" also looked blank.

Just before them, the temple with only the remains of the ruins suddenly disappeared without a trace, but a huge stone tablet appeared in the place.

There are a few lines on the stone tablet. In this world, no one knows the characters except the hero:

Some people are alive, he is already dead. Some people are dead, he is still alive.

With this sentence, I would like to pay tribute to the heroes who fought against evil in the long years.

Yuxiong, dear.

After doing all this, Yan Xiong was too lazy to pay attention to the filth of this self-proclaimed "victory city", but to touch the tentacles, through an enchantment in the void, and to the Lord of the Good. Inside the temple.

"How is the situation outside?" asked the Lord of the Good, "And, on top of your head... What happened?"

“It’s very bad.” Yan Xiong calmly answered the previous question, but did not answer the latter one. He just silently released the sleepy Fira and the people who were sealed, almost filled the square.

The Lord of the Goodness looked at them, frowned and asked, "Is this left?"

"It’s already very good to have so much left."

The Lord of the Goodness sighed and looked at Yuxiong: "Are you going to fight the Glorious Lord?"

"No." Yan Xiong finally showed a smile. Even on the funny face of the jellyfish, it looked very weird and cold smile. "I am going to kill him, nothing more."

After that, he turned and flew out of this temple, perhaps the only "safe area" in the world.

Then he flew in the air and at the same time, it grew bigger.

His body is getting bigger and bigger, and he soon surpassed the main plane, surpassing any world, and covering the sky is not enough to describe his size. Even the end of his casual tentacle is more than many large worlds. Big.

The burning flame on his head is more and more fierce, more dazzling than the sun, illuminating countless worlds.

Wherever the flames are bright, the "new order" built by the "Lord of the Lord" collapses, and good and evil, order and chaos, regained balance.

Those who have become accustomed to the "new order" are at a loss in this "old order". Most of them can only feel that the world has undergone tremendous changes, and their hearts are flustered. A few strong people can understand that this change means What, my heart is more flustered.

The gods who surrendered to the "Supreme Lord" were alarmed. Some of them took the initiative to set off, and more were received orders from the King of God. They soon gathered in front of the male, and gathered in a large piece.

The gods without thoughts are at the forefront, the latter is the half god, and then the true God. The mighty team has set the most standard war formation, various artifacts complement each other, countless enchantments and magical arrays are rising in all directions, even because of the tension, the cooperation is not good, conflicting Happening.

This mighty army of gods almost covers all the camps of today's world. Whether it is kind or evil, the order is still chaotic, even the evil spirits, the devil and the like, are also coming one after another, behind the vast team, clenching weapons, cursing the curse, suddenly a pair of battles The posture of the field.

Their murderousness is in one piece, and several nearby worlds are immersed in it. Their followers felt the inspiration of the gods, pulling out their weapons one by one, roaring and screaming, and the war was boiling.

But in the eyes of Yan Xiong, they are not majestic and powerful. Instead, they are like a group of cockroaches in the cage. They are crowded together and they are pitiful.

He didn't want to pay attention to them, but his heart moved slightly, and his eyes looked for a little. Sure enough, I did not see the figure of the goddess of wealth Mannes.

Somehow, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

He walked a few steps forward, and the gods seemed to tremble slightly like the walls of the iron wall, like the water that the breeze blew, rippling layers of ripples.

He walked a few more steps forward, and the guys who were behind the fierce and brutal ones were more than one. If you are not afraid of the punishment of the "Supreme Lord", I am afraid that some of them have already emerged as deserters, and may even have completely collapsed.

Yan Xiong looked at them for a while and stepped again. This time his steps were very fast, and before the gods had not had time to react, they came to them and walked to the middle of a huge army that was ready to fight a world war.

He didn't stop, and he didn't do anything. He just walked forward, like a ghost that didn't exist, and penetrated this seemingly indestructible line of defense.

Behind him, the impetuous gods were stunned and did not even move.

Not long after, Yu Xiong came to the foreign gods of the human gods.

At that time, this shrine was originally called the "victory court", and later renamed the "country of development", in fact, whatever it is, it is the same.

As long as the ruler inside does not change, what is the name, is there a difference?

Looking at this country of God, Yan Xiong suddenly remembered the **** of the nobility.

It is a bad luck goddess whose heart is thinner than the sky, and he has exhausted his life in his life, only to become stronger. There are both bad things and good things. He has confronted him more than once, and he has concealed his identity and quietly sent messages to him. If it was not later, the Glorious Lord announced his guilt and was chosen. The **** of heroes who are detached from the human gods is recorded in the murals of the Naked Temple, and Yuxiong does not even know about it.

But in any case, the **** of the nobility is always a goddess walking in common sense. There is nothing particularly frustrating about the good or bad things He has done. Compared with the Lord of Glory, the insidious He is nothing more than a little pug with a wolf skin.

Thinking of this, Kazuo finally couldn't help but smile.

As he laughed, he picked up his tentacles and smashed toward the godland of the human god.

If this is the case, the human kingdom of God must collapse on the spot. The believers, gods, and gods in the kingdom of God, except for the "Lord of the Lord," probably cannot survive.

So a hand with iron gloves came out of it and caught the tentacle.

"You are too impatient, this is not good." The glory of the Lord came out of the Kingdom of God, standing in front of the cockroach, his face still with such a creepy evil smile, asked, "I will give you a small Gift, are you still satisfied?"

Yan Xiong did not answer, but the flame on his head burned more hot and fierce.

"In fact, the old frog's house, I don't want to go in." said the Glorious Lord. "After being invincible, the more empty it is. The emptiness is that you are lonely... If you don't find a decent opponent, This emptiness and loneliness can't be satisfied. The old man of order has not been saved, only you still have hope to satisfy my emptiness. So this is the case, blame you for being too strong."

Xiong Xiong stood in front of Him calmly and silently, without saying anything, quietly.

"I found one thing, you are not good at fighting, but when you are angry, you will be able to play especially. I will try very hard, how can I make you angry enough? Of course, I have to find myself by the way. Have fun, life is alive, always have fun for yourself, are you right?"

Yan Xiong looked at him coldly, just like watching the dead.

"So I got a 'new order' and brought those guys who refused to wholeheartedly obey me to support me. They are really strong, actually stayed for so long, especially the last one to point themselves The scene of the torch is really fun!" The Glorious Lord said with a smile, "You don't know? I saved every scene of their jumping into the flames, often watching it repeatedly, every time I watch it. Can laugh for a long time! Want to see? I can divide the video into one."

Yan Xiong said nothing, but his tentacles slowly tightened, like a rope, twisted together, become thicker, bigger, more powerful.

"Oh, yes, I got married later. Do you know who my Wang Hao is?" The Glorious Lord quickly asked, "I think you can guess it. You are so smart, you must guess it. Just now When the cannon fodder is going to intercept you, I will give you a hint."

Yan Xiong smiled disdainfully. He felt that the pretense of the Glorious Lord was not only evil and boring, but also ridiculous.

His expression naturally fell into the eyes of the glory of the Lord, and the glory of the original singer was no longer smiling, his face became gloomy.

"You look like this, it's not interesting at all." He said, "I regret a little waiting for so long."

Yan Xiong still does not answer, he is accumulating the strength of the whole body, preparing to kill the **** with a single blow, so there is no interest in talking to the dead.

Looking at him, the Glorious Lord finally made up his mind, raised his fist, and punched him in the human **** country.

"Forget it, the game is over!"

With his fist, the human kingdom of God collapsed abruptly. At the same time, countless years of the world that moved to the edge of the four sides of the big cycle exploded at the same time. The boundaries of the big cycle suddenly collapsed, light and darkness, good and evil, life and death, spirit and matter... all of which lost their blockage and madly collided.

Collide and then explode.

The great circulation of never-ending ceases to become chaotic, countless turbulences are rapidly generated, and each other is stirred up. Every time there is a surge, many worlds, big and small, are involved and collapse.

In the past few seconds, the world based on the big cycle ushered in the end of the demise.

Why did he not think that the glory of the Lord, even if he did not agree, would destroy the whole world.

This made him stunned and didn't know what to do.

pissed off? It is true that you should be angry, but before he was angry and out of anger, even if he wants to be more angry, there is no way to do it.

Wonder? It’s a bit of a doubt, but when you see the nerves of the Glorious Lord, he feels that the goods are doing something that is not surprising.

So seeing the world go to destruction in front of himself, his heart is wonderful without any fluctuations, and even a little bit of laughter.

The Lord of Glory claims that He is extremely evil, and now He has proved this with practical action.

If you don’t agree with one word, you will die out. This kind of thing is not evil to the nerves, but you can’t do it!

He couldn't help but think of the original devil Buu, and the same appearance destroyed the world.

"What is this?" He finally couldn't help but ask, "The lame actor spent countless hours of effort to build his stage. As a result, the first stage performance was performed, and the audience who took the smashed color could not do anything, so Just angered and smashed the stage?"

The face of the Glorious Lord twitched and said coldly: "You didn't become dumb."

"I just learned the lesson, get along with people like you, or don't say anything better." Kao Xiong also replied coldly, "Not to mention, I am a polite person, even the most lame actor, I Nor will he bother his performance."

He paused and said, "To be honest, your performance is really bad. It’s totally incomparable with the performance that I cheated on before. Maybe, at that time, you still have at least some sincerity."

The face of the Glorious Lord is even more ugly, saying: "You are very different from the empty mask Oscar I have in mind. Are you really He?"

"My impression of the glory of Uther, not like you are not styled." Yan Xiong's face is also not good-looking.

One of the glory of the Lord, silent for a few seconds, then said: "Do you know, in fact, I have always hated you..."

"This has been said before! As a full-fledged evil thought, it will eventually become a perverted person. You will hate me who is relaxed and happy every day. It is also normal. Envy and hate, whoever has this kind of feeling." Xiong directly planned him. He felt that he was in a good state today, and his eloquence rose at least 50% than usual. Although it is a truss limit, it is enough. At this moment, he is the glory of the moment. In addition to truss, do you still need other eloquence?

"What's more -" Yan Xiong deliberately pulled a long sound, waiting for the Lord of Glory to show a slightly curious expression, then waved the tentacle and beat the heavy blow that had accumulated for a long time.

"--you just want to be beaten to death by me!"

This blow, like light, is as true as magic.

The tentacles of the tentacles are incredibly fast, but every moment that they pass through the void is very clear; the tentacles of the Ming Dynasty contain powerful forces that can destroy many worlds, but even a small amount of dust on the road is not stirred.

Yan Xiong put all his strength in this blow, and even did not consider the question of how to deal with this if he missed the hand.

At this moment, he only thought about one thing.

Use this blow to kill the glory of the Lord Uther!

The Lord of Glory was not surprised by the sudden shot of Kazuo. He was obviously prepared, and both hands were full of strength and caught the blow.

The two strongest players who surpassed the attributes and rules used their best in the first move.

The huge tentacles collided with the same huge double fists, which aroused the big horror of terror.

The power of this big blast has swept the countless worlds around us, whether it is a weak world without a strong person sitting in the town, or a strong godland with a powerful **** and painstaking efforts. There is no difference in the face of the blasting shock wave, just a slight shock. Then, the land collapsed, and together with the guardians who tried to arm the car, they turned into dust, and they rushed into the shock wave, and continued to sweep toward the distance.

If it is in peacetime, it is the disaster caused by this blow, which is enough for the gods to look at it. But at this moment, the whole big cycle is violently turbulent, and countless turbulences collide with each other. Every second, I don’t know how many worlds collapse, and it has already reached the end of the world. Therefore, even such a horrible scene can not attract anyone's attention.

There is no audience in the decisive battle between the two powerful players who transcend everything to the highest level.

Soon, the shock wave came to the main plane. As the most sturdy world in the big cycle, the main plane exhibits extraordinary strength. Even in the face of such a fierce impact, it is only shaken and shaken, but it does not directly disintegrate.

But both the male and the glory of the Lord noticed that a white streamer flew silently and left the main plane.

"The old frog is really clever. I wanted to let it be buried with the main plane..." The shining Lord who has recovered from the exhaustion after a full blow, shook his head, and rushed to the front of the hero, there will be no The recovered scorpion kicked and kicked and fell heavily toward the main plane.

Xiong Xiong struggled subconsciously and violently turned over before he fell to the main plane. He finally flew out of the main plane and did not hit it.

"Why? There is no meaning at all." The Glorious Lord shook his head and appeared in front of him. He lifted his foot and slammed. "The whole cycle will be destroyed. What is the use of saving the main plane?"

Yuxiong ignored his trash words and wrapped his feet with his tentacles. The whole body immediately went up, and while being trampled, he also stumbled the Glorious Lord. Then he picked up his tentacles directly, and he ran into chaos with no head and face. With the advantage of more hands, he even had a slight advantage.

After a while, the Glorious Lord finally found the opportunity, opened him heavily, and stood up.

"You guy, don't want a face of great power!" He yelled angrily. "This play is different from the street rogue drunk!"

"I wasn't great at all." Yan Xiong sneered, panting a little, and rushed over. "What's the face, when you kill you, naturally."

This time his fighting style is completely different from the previous ones. They are all entangled and twisted. As long as they are entangled in the Glorious Lord, they immediately pick up their tentacles and arbitrarily smash. The scene was ugly and ugly, but the glory of the Lord was unable to get rid of it easily. He was entangled in the fight more than once, and he even suffered a lot.

After another hard break, the Glorious Lord was so angry that he was about to burn. He grabbed a world around him, took the whole world and threw weapons, and slammed into the scorpion.

The world, made up of most of the rocks, lingered on the male, and immediately smashed, but the male was only temporarily blocked, and then rushed up.

However, this temporarily stops it, and for the Glorious Lord, it is enough.

His hands were black and sorrowful, and a broad sword emerged.

This is one of his customary weapons, although as He stepped into the great power, the weapons have gradually appeared to be indispensable, but at this moment, there are weapons that are better than no weapons.

In the face of jellyfish, the soft thing, he subconsciously feels that "cutting" is more effective than "blunt".

But the intuition of the Glorious Lord is not correct.

His sword is very sharp, and it is easy to cut the tentacles of the male, and even cut it off. However, Xiong Xiong did not buy the account at all. If he was injured, he could recover quickly. Even if the tentacle was cut off, it would turn into a streamer and return to the body, and then grow again.

In contrast, the Glorious Lord, as long as he was entangled in him, immediately smashed his face and beat him. Yan Xiong has completely ignored any martial arts or tricks, that is, holding a lot of tentacles and stalking. He has hundreds of tentacles, even if he is entangled with the Lord of the Glory, the remaining fifty can also display twenty-five times the king and eight punches, and the glory of the Lord is dizzy.

However, the martial arts of the Lord of Glory is indeed fascinating. Even in this case, He can still barely support it, and even be able to constantly seize the opportunity to carry out a pure power fight with Yuxiong.

In simply competing for strength, the Glorious Lord can take advantage of more accumulation. And because he is more skillful in mastering the realm, he can also take advantage of the advantage when he is hard-working. In general, he can use less than half the strength of the team.

This advantage is not large, but at least enough to make up for the weakness of "less hand", so that the two sides are generally on the same height, playing hard to resolve.

If they fight like this, they really don’t know when to fight. Maybe it will last for thousands of years, and even... the old sea is so bad that it won’t make a result.

Instead, outside their battlefield, the violent shocks of the big cycle gradually subsided, and the doomsday disaster caused by the Glorious Lord seemed to be about to pass.

Of course, both sides have noticed this, and the face of the Glorious Lord has become more and more gloomy. He did not expect that he spent countless hours preparing, and he did not really destroy the world.

“How could this be?” He couldn’t help but say, “The big cycle has been turbulent and turbulent, and it’s right to collapse!”

"A bucket of water is there, so how can you sway, it will still calm down after all." Yan Xiong sneered at the side of the king.

"But the things that are mixed in the water should never be clear, but should be mixed!"

Yan Xiong sneered and did not answer.

In fact, he was a little surprised and very confused.

The resilience of the big cycle far exceeded their expectations.

The Lord of Glory frowned, and a sword forced the retreat, then began to think about it.

But Xiong Xiong did not give him time to think slowly, just a little gasping, and then rushed up and launched a fierce attack.

The Lord of Glory had to continue fighting with him, playing for a while, then trying to force him back, observe the surroundings, and think carefully.

Then, Xiong Xiong rushed up again.

So many times, the Lord of Glory finally shines and smiles proudly.

"I understand!" He exclaimed. "The reason why the shock of the big cycle can be settled is because it has a strong 'fulcrum'. Just like when a ship is moored, it needs to be anchored. As long as this pivot is still there, No matter how the big cycle oscillates, it will eventually calm down. And good and evil, order and chaos will always be centered on this pivot point, slowly separated... nothing more than a little more time."

Yan Xiong’s eyes shrank slightly and he understood what he meant.

The next moment, their figure appeared in front of the main plane, an attack, a defense.

There is no doubt that the main plane is the "fulcrum" of the world's great cycle. As long as it is still there, even if it has become a mess of fire, it can still play the role of a fulcrum, with the ingenuity of four or two, supporting the big cycle will not completely collapse.

The glory of the main destruction of this world requires the destruction of this fulcrum. And if you want to stop him, you need to protect this fulcrum.

Between the two strongest "beyond the great power", they finally entered the stage of death.

Yan Xiong soon ate a big loss.

When he wants to protect the main plane, he loses the room for change. No matter what means he uses, as long as the Lord of Glory strikes the attack toward the main plane, he can only passively resist. So he was quickly injured, suffered a lot of injuries, and suffered more and more injuries.

Even if he can heal these wounds quickly, the power of loss is not so fast that it can be restored. Compared to the glorious Lord who is attacking, the situation is naturally extremely unfavorable.

The Glorious Lord is attacking while still laughing at him: "Why do you want to protect the world? The world is destined to be destroyed."

"Which is what is destined to destroy in the world? Not to mention the world itself!"

"Do you know how much time and energy I spent in order to destroy the world? I moved the world to the edge of every aspect of the big cycle, and ambushed the means of detonation... This is hard work, very hard!"

"That is your perversion! What do you want to destroy the world!" said, "You are already the master of the world, why destroy the world?"

The Lord of Glory sneered: "The ruler of the world? I am still far away!"

His sword became more and more fierce, and he was slashed and bruised, and his injuries were getting heavier.

Kazuo can clearly feel that his power is increasing.

It is not that the Lord of Glory made a breakthrough, but that He apparently stored power somewhere before, and now he has taken back the power of storage to strengthen himself.

In contrast, although Xiong Xiong has a realm that is comparable to him, the reserve of strength is inferior. If he fights this way, he will be exhausted sooner or later.

By that time, he was afraid that he would no longer have the power to protect the main plane and protect the world.

But Kazuo is not desperate or retreating, he is still fighting.

Leon they all fight to the end, of course he must stick to the end!

Even if the result of persistence ultimately fails, even if the world will eventually be destroyed, if he does not persist to the last moment, what face does he have to see Leon? What are the qualifications to be their leader?

The flames of the top of the dragon are burning, like the war in his heart. Infinite warfare faces infinite power, and this war is destined to hit one side and fall completely.

In the fierce battle, the two transcendents are still in dialogue - or to say something straightforward and confrontational.

"Oscar, what strength and status do you need if you want to be the master of the world?"

"It won't be like you anyway!"

"It’s certainly not enough for me! Even if I have conquered all the races and gods in the world, even the evil spirits and devils have obeyed me, and even the resurrected demon gods have been carved by me. The brand of slavery, but it is still far away!"

"This is not satisfied, you are simply greedy!"

"I am constantly pursuing stronger! The strong pursuit is stronger, what is wrong?"

"They are already strong enough, and there is nothing stronger!"

"What do you know! I can control them just because they are afraid of me. Such control is at best ‘conquest’, what is ‘master’!”

"I don't bother to control what is dominated!"

"Because you lack such ambition, you are not strong enough!"

"You also said that I am not strong enough? When you are as big as me, I can kill thousands of people with one touch!"

"Being born early is the advantage! If it wasn’t born early enough, the Lord of the Order will be on my head for so many years!"

"Don't you say that you are the master? To say the ruler, He can do much better than you!"

"What is his 'dominant'? It's ridiculous! The so-called master, of course, must let everything be born of me, be controlled by me, and finally return to me. I am the world, the world is me, so that is the real master. !"

"You are the world? The world is now ruined, why don't you die together!"

"When the fulcrum of the big cycle is destroyed and the world is completely collapsed, I will integrate my body into the world and then integrate it with it. By then, I will be the real master of the world!"

"In the final analysis, you are not dying! Why not just let me kill you now!"

"I won't die like that. On the contrary, I will go beyond it again. Once again, you will be able to squat down from the guys who can only look up behind me, and go to the heights that you can't see even if you open your eyes. go with!"

"Let you a shit! You can't see that day, I will kill you before that!"

The Lord of Glory did not answer, but silenced for a long time.

With silence, he suddenly began to gather amazing power, more and more, and even more so that he was shocked.

"You have bored me!" He suddenly said, "In order to destroy you, I will mobilize the power stored in several places - although this will greatly hinder my future plans to integrate into the new world. I don't know how much time it will take to make up. But it can cause me so much trouble, and you are proud enough!"

Of course, Kazuo will not let him gather power easily and try his best to constantly attack, but it is firmly blocked by the Glorious Lord. Seeing the face of the Glorious Lord became more and more fierce, and even in the end even witnessed the smashing, the face was full of madness, and made a crazy roar.

"Dead!"

The unstoppable force condenses, first of all, the body of the Glorious Lord is almost blasted, and then turned into a huge wave, rushing forward, engulfing everything in front of him.

Losing the fulcrum, the great cycle was finally overwhelmed and began to collapse completely.

The attack that finally smashed the void mask together with the main plane also caused heavy damage to the Glorious Lord.

At this moment He stood in the void, and he was hurt and exhausted. Because of the over-promoting power, his body is spurting blood everywhere, just like a broken ball filled with water, and there is no strong momentum at all.

Just now, the two sides tried their best to fight together. Although he used his long-standing accumulated strength to crush the male with the main plane, he was also extremely shocked and suffered a very serious injury.

Now his situation is very bad. If the hero is resurrected, he can shoot him with a slap. Even if ... don't use the resurrection of the hero, as long as there is a powerful power, it may be able to drag him to the end.

But he smiled, smiled and relaxed, and was very fulfilling.

Their own wishes will finally be realized, and their predecessors and their younger generations will eventually be wiped out.

The resurrection of great divine power is nothing more than a projection of the source of the world. Nowadays, the fulcrum of the big cycle has been crushed by itself, and the whole big cycle has begun to fall apart. The source of the world will soon disintegrate, and they will not have a chance to resurrect.

The owner of the order that has long blocked the road, the void mask that has grown up soon but has grown fast, and the bastards, the bastards, and the usefulness of those who follow them behind, add trouble to themselves. None of them, constantly dragging down their own humans... all are finished, all disappeared.

They are like dust on the table, and now they are all blown away by themselves, wiped dry, without any traces, and will never bring a little trouble to themselves.

This vast world, this vast cycle, only the only existence left!

"I am... the Lord of the World!"

He couldn't help but mutter like this.

Then, he couldn't help but laugh.

When the source of the world is completely disintegrated and you rebuild a new world, then everything will be in your own hands, and your emptiness will always be satisfied.

Everything is fine and perfect!

Just then, he saw something unexpected.

Among the completely smashed main planes, a young man in a strange costume is floating there quietly.

"What is this?" Seeing the guy left after the smash of the main plane, the Lord of Glory certainly does not think it is human.

Don't say that the person doesn't feel a little bit of power. Even if it is a powerful god, even if it is a virtual mask, Oscar, such a strong man who has the same strength as himself, will be wiped out under that blow, and a mortal, How can it be tolerated?

There is no doubt that it is a human figure... maybe it is a treasure. Perhaps the key to the main plane being the fulcrum of the entire cycle is its.

After all, it is very strong, and the "fulcrum" needs not to be strong!

The Glorious Lord curiously raised his hand and intended to indulge it in front of himself with divine power.

However, his divine power dissipated directly near the human appearance, and it did not work at all, let alone accomplish the goal and get the thing over.

The Lord of Glory frowned, and after considering it, the figure flashed, and an incarnation split from him, and carefully came to the thing that didn't know what it was.

"How to look like a personal class, but there is almost no trace of exercise, and the size is not big enough - even a noble and noble aristocrat, at least should be taller and more burly than him. This person looks so weak and pitiful!"

He spoke to himself, his hand flashed, and a long sword appeared, trying to smash toward it.

Before he waited for the sword to reach the thing, it opened his eyes, and the intellectual light in his eyes clearly told the Lord of Light, it was a wisdom creature.

Or, he is a person, a "person" in the impression of the Lord of Glory is quite different, completely unable to feel the momentum of a strong point, but it is a person who can be unscathed in the horrible attack and explosion.

Yan Xiong opened his eyes.

His face was still faint, and his head creaked as if a group of Africans were dancing with their spears and yelling "Africans are always Africans."

He opened his mouth, made a wine cellar, and spit out an unpleasant smell of alcohol.

(Hey? I am drunk?)

He stunned and only recovered a little bit soberly, remembering what had just happened.

Set the god, he looked to the front.

In his eyes, the world has shown a wonderful appearance. It is no longer a chaotic collapse. It seems to be completely destroyed. It is turned into a fragment, with the destruction at the moment, the previous fierce battle, and a long time ago. That strange distortion, even longer, longer.

It seems that there is a very long scroll in front of him. Each page of the scroll is a period of time. From the long time to the indescribable past, it has been stretching since the beginning of the big cycle.

Yu Xiong subconsciously looked at the original page of the scroll. He saw the collision between the spirit and the material. Everything exploded and collapsed, and they merged and stirred.

In this chaotic scene, a young man with a complex face, full of alcohol, and a drunken young man appeared out of thin air and floated in chaos.

(That is... when I just crossed the world? I turned out to be through the big cycle before it was born. No wonder I can't find my body!)

Yan Xiong’s body is indestructible, no matter what kind of power can not let him be affected. Then the chaotic turbulence gradually centered on him, and began to move from disorderly to orderly, gradually turning into a huge cycle. With the formation of this huge cycle, countless substances are gathered around the body of the male, and he is gradually wrapped in it, layered, and finally turned into a huge world - the main plane.

(The original position of the "world fulcrum" of the main plane is like this...)

Then the scene is the history that Yuxiong knows. He does not intend to study it now. He is planning to go all the way and find the time point when his soul wakes up. He suddenly feels that something has touched himself.

Rubbing his eyes, the "picture scroll" closed, and the scene returned to its normal appearance.

Yan Xiong saw the avatar of the Glorious Lord standing in front of himself, and carefully stabbed his chest with a sword that looked sharp.

Although he does not hurt, he is not happy.

"Looking at someone else while sleeping, you are really shameless!" he sneered. "But you have no sense of honor, so it is not surprising to do this."

Said, he reached for the sword.

Watching him reach out, the avatar of the Glorious Lord subconsciously slashed his sword and cut his fingers. However, the sword touched his finger, but instead of being able to injure the half of the hair, he was caught by him, and then he did not see how to force it.

"When I was asleep, my friends and I were taken care of by you." Yuxiong said with polite words, there was no smile in his eyes. He stood up and stood up, his arm swayed, and the avatar of the Glorious Lord was pinched by his neck, his fingers tightened slightly, and the avatar burst into a crack, turning into countless debris and drifting around.

"Now, I have to ‘return’ well.”

As he said, he shook his neck from side to side, and his activities and hands and feet were warming up.

"So, let's play the deciding game!"

The voice has not fallen, he has appeared in front of the Glorious Lord, and he punches with a punch.

This punch fell.

In the face of the unfathomable strength of the hero, the glory of the Lord did not think, directly back.

Although I can't see how strong Kazuo is, he tells Him whether he is intuitive or rational, he can't win.

(This person can be unscathed in my previous attack, the defense is simply incredible! The things he just made are very strange, completely incomprehensible, the attack is also very strong... In short, the distance is first opened!)

The Lord of Glory retired very quickly, and the blink of an eye was the distance of hundreds of thousands of worlds, but before he stopped, the male hand rested on His shoulder.

"Friend, you go so fast, where do you want to go?"

The glory of the Lord did not hesitate to punch in the face, but fell empty.

"You are so unfriendly, I don't like it very much."

Along with this sentence, a force that made the Glorious Lord unable to resist turned him to the ground, and then he slammed his face and beat it.

Although this time, only the hands and feet are available, unlike the hundreds of tentacles as before, the strength of his fists is not comparable to the tentacle - able to support the fulcrum in the original chaos, set the water Fire, divided into four sides, such a body, where the Lord of Glory can compare!

With a fist down, the nose of the Glorious Lord will be paralyzed, and after a punch, several teeth will be separated.

He only slammed his feet, and he broke his body and did not know how many bones, so that he did not dare to lick his second foot, lest he should be so dying.

After two punches and one foot, the glory of the Lord has been hit by his eyes, only the air and no air intake, lying in the air. The powers of "Beyond" and "Supreme God" are completely jokes in front of the true body of Yuxiong. Not to mention resistance, even healing can not be done.

This is the first time that Yuxiong has grasped the ruined armor of the Glorious Lord and brought him up again.

"The Lord of Glory Uther, let your ambitions, your delusions, all your dreams, stop here!"

"Dead!"

He screamed and slammed his iron fist and punched the chest of the Glorious Lord with a punch.

The body of the Glorious Lord slammed a bit, his eyes were red, full of unwillingness and anger, and his mouth was like a piece of something to say, but after all, nothing was said, and the whole body fell down softly.

Xiong Xiong is not the kind of person who drags and pulls, kills him and kills him!