The Bald Monk in the City

Naturally, Yi Qiu didn't understand that at this moment, there was a bold guy above the material world who had completed a certain crazy idea.

Although Jack Aberselding’s idea has many tricks.

But for Yi Qiu, that is not really something to be concerned about.

What he looked more at was the maintenance of the extraordinary order of the material world.

As for the others, he will not pay much attention.

He is not like those gods, there are concepts related to blasphemy.

Of course, if the other party uses his name to carry out some evil events, that is another situation...

They will know that the guardian of the plane-Yi Qiu and the godslayer-Yi Qiu are two completely different concepts.

At this moment, Yi Qiu is attacking these battle-related destiny challenges like a broken bamboo:

"Weakness is the original sin..."

A knight-headed fighter knelt on the ground in the open space like the Colosseum and muttered.

It was named Anuteras, a gladiator-like existence.

Of course, it's not those gladiators who fought each other and were taken by others.

What it carries is a more sacred mission:

Sacrifice, slaughter **** and unscrupulously to please the gods.

From a certain point of view, there is no essential difference between this and gladiatorial fighting.

But the power of the gods gave it different characteristics.

But for the participants, death is still something worthy of fear and despair.

They will not break away from the cold and dark essence with the participation of the power of the gods...

Anuteras slowly got up from the ground, and it looked at the scarlet that had not dispersed on the ground:

That is the blood of its compatriots.

I don't know when it started, Anuteras became bored with the blood sacrifices of the gods, and even... hatred.

It was so exhausted that the hammer in his hand was slowly hanging down, and the sharp thorns on the hammer were directly facing the hideous gods.

Anuteras is not afraid of the gaze of the gods, they will not pay attention to altars without blood sacrifices.

In the vast land here, too many people have given their lives...

Something that didn't know what it was, burned in Anuteras' chest at this moment.

It is so scorching hot, but it brings a burning pain like a skin-cutting pain...

If following the next trajectory, Anuteras will begin to embark on its legendary road full of blood and revenge.

But that was not aimed at the gods, but the pharaohs who chose to please the gods through blood sacrifices:

It is difficult to interpret the emotions of Anuteras towards the gods.

It may have been filled with endless hatred for the gods at a certain moment.

It's just that everything turned into a powerless struggle under the deity's desperate and pale power.

It is just a spark swaying under the seedlings, how can it affect the stars far above the sky?

But obviously, in this special timeline given a certain meaning, it has another choice...

In other words, that is the endless hatred hidden in its heart!

"boom!!!"

The whole sacrificial platform was shaking, and Anuteras felt it was dark in a trance.

It slowly raised its head, and a huge figure covering the sky and sun appeared before its eyes!

The figure was so huge that the sun and the moon shrank and exuded a dim light behind its body.

Two dazzling golden spheres, staring silently at this area filled with blood and enthusiasm...

"Gods?"

Yi Qiu looked at Anuteras quietly.

In this challenge space, he can appear in a more complete form.

In fact, Yi Qiu has some doubts about the emergence of this challenging task.

As we all know, this game originated from those gods...

Yi Qiu didn't quite understand why these gods would allow these hostile gods to appear.

And in order to guide it correctly, a challenge of fate has also been generated for this...

Countless auras of thinking gleamed in Yi Qiu's sea of ​​consciousness. They were like meteor showers above the abyss, bringing down dazzling stars.

In Yi Qiu's consciousness, the avatar of Rize Dansim, the **** of laughter and shadows, flashed past.

As a result, Yi Qiu probably understood something.

If it were those harsh or prudent gods, they would not do such a thing.

But like the **** of laughter and shadow-Rize-Dansim, it's not easy to say.

Especially, there are still a group of such related gods...

All these are the momentary waves of Yi Qiu's consciousness...

In the next moment, Yi Qiu took Shi'er from the backpack.

On the stick body with a faint golden light, it was the absolute rebellion against the decadent system that shone!

"Boom!!"

The statue made of stone sculptures, broken and flying to the sky!

The sacred power attached to it has no resistance at all.

In other words, they made this attack more ferocious and dangerous!

Anouteras stared at all this with stunned eyes, his lips trembled, not knowing what he wanted to say.

It feels it should say something, or yell out loud.

But it didn't. It was like being struck by lightning, and it was shaking like numb!

The wildest plan Anouteras has ever thought of, but it is nothing but **** revenge for those priests~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It never thought of launching madness on those cold, cruel gods Shock!

But what can it be?

And today, someone told it how...

The destruction of the gods attracted the wrath of the gods!

These native gods trapped in one plane, and the timeline they are in at this moment is a diversion in another time.

And because of this, they naturally have never heard of the notoriety of God Killer-Yi Qiu.

Of course, this does not mean that they will attack stupidly, especially when they feel the strong danger radiating from Yi Qiu...

"Fanwu, why destroy me and other gods?"

"You know, this is blasphemy!"

"The judgment of the gods will give you the cruelest punishment!!"

Above the sky, a huge human face made of stacked clouds looked at Yi Qiu and said with trembling.

At this moment, it seems to be the will of heaven, the ruler of all rules!

All existence that violates it will be turned into powder under the torrent of power!

At this moment, all the mortals staring at it all knelt to the ground!

They recite the name of the gods religiously and in horror, praying to the gods to calm their anger.

Yi Qiu slowly raised his head, his golden eyes were just as deep as an abyss...

Yi Qiu probably sensed those so-called "gods" whose power was not that dangerous.

Yi Qiu can feel that they are not real gods, and as a memory image of the diversion of the timeline, the power they can carry is very limited.

However, this limitation is for the power of the deity...

"There are not many gods who say this to me..."

Then, Yi Qiu's figure disappeared under the peep of these gods!

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