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This is a bloody battle between man and god!

What is even more frightening is that this human being is sharpening his sword and intends to slaughter the gods in one fell swoop!

Rumble!

The scope of the battle between Martin and Sithorn is far beyond the limits of a single universe. Countless universes have been affected by this terrible battle.

Especially when Sithorn unscrupulously broke out with black magic and Chaos force, a random attack can make countless existences feel trembling and panic.

"Sithorn? This demon! What is this guy doing? He hasn't destroyed enough world?!"

"An unknown being is at war with Sithorn..."

"Who is it that can force Sithorn to burst out of this level of power..."

One after another, their gazes spanned countless universes, and they cast all their gazes on the unknown universe. They tried to see through the terrible fluctuations that erupted from the horror. The sight was torn apart.

An ancient existence looked at it solemnly, and various thoughts flashed in his heart.

No matter who it is, being able to fight Sithorn to this step is proud enough.

But no one thinks that the unknown existence will win.

In fact, Sithorn is too terrifying, this is the Mephista of the entire multi-universe, brutal and brutal.

It was another horrible wave breeding that shredded a large number of surrounding universes. What really surprised some beings was that the universe at the center of the war was repeatedly reshaped. This was originally a meaningless act.

"Why insist on keeping this universe? If Sithorn can be defeated, the universe will be restored..."

"Unless, the other party is just a cosmic god and does not have multiple levels at all."

This discovery made many gods look weird, and many of them existed in the multi-level Universe. At the moment, I saw the indigenous people in a single universe, and they were able to fight Sithorn to this step, shaking the entire multi-universe. It surprised them even more.

Really, the gods were stunned to find out.

"interesting……"

Sithorn shot again, destroying Martin and the entire universe, but was blocked by Martin again. His powerful attack that could shake countless universes was once again resisted by Martin, and even still in him. Terrible magic particles were torn off from his body.

This change made Sithorn a little moved, and even more offended.

"Humble reptile, how dare you..."

"Shut up, Sithorn, stop jumping like a (cfbd) Liang Joker, quietly accept my trial of you, a lowly species."

Martin sneered, and directly interrupted Sithorn's words. At the moment, the terrifying power that surged suddenly burst out and climbed to a peak again.

Especially, the fire source's reckless promotion to him, the crazy upgrade of his life level changes, although it has given him strong strength, he can exert the power of the Supreme God Armor and the leadership module to a greater extent.

But the price is equally obvious.

That is, Martin himself is under more and more terrifying pressure, bathed in sublimation, but also has to endure the serious damage caused by this short and reckless promotion.

"Don't hold me if you want to die!"

The Phoenix force in the body was struggling desperately, yelling, but in the next second there was a terrible suction rushing to take away all the power from the Phoenix.

"Shut up, I don't want to be absorbed by Sithorn after I am defeated, and give me all your strength. Although it is weak, it can barely be used."

Martin said indifferently, a little impatient.

This little Phoenix really doesn't have a B number in his heart.

boom!

Martin's power has skyrocketed again, and the artifact used has exploded with a more powerful power, with awe-inspiring and unstoppable force, which strongly tore open the massive energy field around Sithorn.

"Become the corpse under my seat."

Martin whispered in a cold voice, raised his hand, and grabbed Sithorn with a condescending coldness, as if he was the supreme god, and Sithorn was a humble species from the beginning.

In fact, his attitude towards Sithorn was like this at the beginning. He had never been afraid of Sithorn because of his noble birth and respected status, let alone the slightest respect.

It seems that Sithorn and the weeds on the roadside are essentially indistinguishable from each other-they are both killable and lowly born.

In front of a cruel character like Martin, what can Sithorn's dignity count?

"It's this kind of look... It's the same again, you human, don't have any respect for the noble gods! Where on earth do you have the confidence to rely on Infinite Gems? Just rely on these weird artifacts?!"

Sithorn was deeply enraged, this damned mortal, even after he personally felt his power and terror, he still carried that kind of arrogance in his bones! !

Why!

You are just a lowly human!

You are just a rubbish native from a single universe!

Why can you always observe the noble me from a condescending perspective? !

Damn it!

This human being, really damn it! !

Sithorn roared, setting off the turbulent waves that shook countless universes. His Rage's roar and anger were transmitted to countless worlds and listened to by many powerful beings.

Martin looked at Sithorn with an indifferent expression, and slowly said, "Sithorn, there is one thing you have made a mistake. You have been wrong from the beginning... Are you a god, what level of god, come to me? Say...does it matter?"

"Whether it is a man or a god, as long as it can be killed, it is essentially one thing and will die! That's enough!"

Martin slowly raised his head and looked at Sithorn, who was huge but was torn out by himself with a large gap. He suddenly showed a terrible smile: "God of black magic, you will also die. If you are like this, follow your mind. The ants I trampled to death are the same. If I kill you, there is no difference between you and ants, right?"

Simple and rude.

Martin once again showed the look of overlooking, stepping out, in the forest, murderous intent, the whole person turned into a bright stream of light, crashing into the endless red and black curtain, tugging with his hands, a piercing sound But the roar of multi-universe resounded.

I saw that Sithorn's huge and endless body suddenly showed a terrible scar. Although it was recovering quickly, there was still a scar.

"I am constantly getting stronger, and you, have begun to weaken."

Martin took a deep breath and secretly closed the leadership module, enduring the serious load and bursting of the fire source to raise the level of life regardless of the consequences, and his eyes moved coldly.

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