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Chapter 1115 The Death of Anzomelon (3)

Rosie Rowland.

If calculated based on the age of his birth, he is already over 4,400 years old.

But according to this body, he is only in his twenties.

At this moment, he no longer used the face of Leo Ciro.

But that, the absolutely beautiful, true body of Prince Roland.

"I heard that the guy named Cronus was once the strongest [Order Mage] in mankind."

Roland opened his hands, his body was naked, but he was extremely calm.

Every part of his body, every inch of skin, is as natural as a work of art.

"Then logically speaking, I should be the strongest [energy system] in this world."

Roland stared at Anzomelon in front of him.

Around the pony-tailed boy, dark energy balls flashed slightly.

Roland looked at those black balls and chuckled.

The violent attack just now didn't seem to hurt him at all.

"Energy is the ultimate in this world, and it is a product that can always be retained."

"Just like the [oil] under the earth, the [magma] contained in volcanoes, and the stars in the universe that never stay, these are all manifestations of energy, and to truly become the strongest, you have to...become

energy."

Every time Roland took a step, the people around him felt physically alienated.

"This is...photochemical pollution!"

Anzomelon's eyes narrowed.

As a former glorious holy son, no one knows the horror of photochemical pollution better than him.

he shouted sharply.

"Get out of the way!"

but……

It's too late.

"Light is very fast."

Roland walked up to the members of the [Firefly] Force with a smile.

Open your lips lightly.

"bright."

Just for a moment.

Hardly any pause.

These fully armed extraordinary beings were penetrated by the light.

The whole person didn't even have time to scream, and it exploded on the spot in an instant.

The scene is cruel.

But it's obviously cruel.

But it looked extremely solemn.

Poof!

A long knife stabbed out of Roland's chest.

Roland's head moved 180 degrees.

Look behind you.

"Lieutenant General Norman from the military department."

"I just heard the name."

Norman's expression did not change and he let go directly.

Retreat to the rear.

"In a complete energy body, there are no traces of human organs at all. This is already a characteristic of complete deification."

As a false god of the military, Norman is naturally experienced in many battles.

There is such a monster in this world.

Andre, who was once the so-called number one energy type, may not even be considered trash in the eyes of this kind of monster.

"Energy cannot kill."

Roland tilted his head and ignored Norman.

A weird smile slowly appeared on his face.

"You...are very good-looking."

"I love so much."

His goal is...

Ji Du Song.

The woman's face was cold.

Holding the scripture in his right hand, he stood still.

"Among the seven founders, [The Founder of Light] is so powerful even if he falls to the false god. At this level, he is basically invincible."

"The restricting spell is useless. The opponent has been completely energized and doesn't even have a target."

Ji Dusong felt... despair for the first time.

Very desperate.

Bang.

Luo Lan appeared in front of Ji Dusong in an instant.

The woman in front of him was absolutely beautiful, at least she had a curvy figure.

Then.

"【bright】!"

Ji Dusong lowered his head, his spiritual energy flickered, his flesh and blood twisted rapidly, and he actually resisted Roland's attack.

"kindness?"

Roland showed an interesting expression.

"Your personal qualities are very high...are you a person with destiny in mind?"

"I really want to know what Jidu's destiny is."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Roland didn't know why, but he laughed again.

Only Ji Dusong was breathing heavily not far away, suppressing the alienation in his body.

"Have you laughed enough?"

At this moment, a dark beam of light burst out.

It directly penetrated Roland's left chest.

"kindness?"

The energy collapsed, and Roland stood there.

Look at Anzomelon.

"Your power is very strange."

"Even the energy body can be hurt... Even before history, I have never seen such a thing."

Roland raised his head: "Is this your ability?"

"If it's Earth, after I get you, I can try your strength."

Naked Roland was still at ease.

But as long as you see where he passes, whether it is the soldiers of the military headquarters or the members of Yinghuo's troops, their bodies are all decayed and alienated, you can understand how sick and terrifying this man is.

The most terrifying thing is that even top pseudo-gods like Norman can influence it.

"Roland, don't waste time."

In Roland's mind, Shen Zhu's voice sounded.

"Zhao Guangli and Ji Du Tianming are both on their way here. If you continue to waste time, problems will arise sooner or later."

After hearing Shenzhu's words, Roland's wild smile finally subsided.

He stretched out his finger and nibbled it slightly.

This is his habit when he is nervous and thinking.

"I kind of forgot about it while playing."

Roland coughed twice and raised his head slightly.

"My dear junior."

"Are you planning such a big battle because you want to kill your dear ancestors?"

"I'm sad, really sad."

Roland said softly: "Everything I do is just for the continuation of the Siro family."

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky.

There is an unprecedented pressure from top to bottom.

"so……"

Roland spoke softly: "[Great Light]."

Like an incandescent lamp lighting up.

But that incandescent light is too bright.

It seems to blind the human eyeballs.

It was a moment of pure whiteness.

Ji Dusong's face turned pale, and the last shadow was her frightened expression.

Centered on Roland.

Pure white light radiates.

Appears spherical.

spread to the outside.

"Evacuate!"

Norman shouted sharply.

Even if the sound didn't end, it stopped abruptly.

The light swallowed him up.

Half a minute later.

The day fades.

Roland fell.

The ground of the Light Stigmata.

A huge deep pit.

The people inside were completely vaporized under the influence of [Great Light].

Not even a single body could be found.

The only things that can survive are the weapons and armor made of [Atomic Alloy] or [Yebo Stone].

"Xiao Anzuo, I knew you were fine."

Roland's voice was full of surprise.

"I was very afraid of hurting you, so I deliberately avoided your position, but... you still look quite miserable."

Anzomelon is now half-kneeling on the ground.

The body was burned by the light just now, leaving horrific marks.

There are no more black energy balls around.

It was obvious that Anzomelon had worked very hard to resist Roland's attack just now.

"The seven founding people, the monsters who once killed the Kingdom of God..."

Anzomelon lowered his head.

Blood continued to flow from all parts of his body.

Such a guy has long transcended the category of human beings.

Anzomelon held the [Demon Heart] in his right hand and stood up slowly.

"You feel a little regretful."

He said: "I should kill myself."

Roland shrugged: "But you didn't."

Anzomelon looked around.

All the people who came with him were dead.

He sighed softly.

"Feel sorry."

"Everyone."

"Also...Zhao Guangli, if I want to see you in the future, I will only see you in my dreams."

Roland approaches.

then.

The light covered the sky.

(End of chapter)