Warlord of Chaos

Chapter VIII Ignore

"Humble shards, so I want to beat me? It's too far!!" The snarl of Styya screamed over the sulfur plain, and a stock spread like a real pressure to the surrounding, countless sandstone Rolled up in the air, and in the vicinity of the meditation of Stia, a few blocks of high-rise rock was uprooted, issued a heavy boom, rolling over Han Jin's feet.

“Humble?” Han Jin smiled, but he had no intention of refuting anything. The pressure that the golden body did not change was getting bigger and bigger, and this pressure was not caused by the **** Stia, among the strong players present. Only he knows what it is.

"The law is about to be replaced! From now on, I, the **** of the gods, will become the sole master of this plane!" The two giant arms of Steadi slowly lifted up, and one hand seemed to have been supported. On the cellar: "I have to admit that you already have the same power as the gods. If time can go backwards and return to the age of the gods, you are qualified to engrave your name in the same faith as all gods. On the peak, and occupying his own domain, but... unfortunately, it belongs to me."

The cellar above the gods of Steia seems to have been eroded by a huge hole, and then a picture appears in the hole. If Xiannier is here, it will definitely recognize it immediately. That is the entrance to the temple illusion!

A lich walked out slowly under the guards of dozens of horror knights, and his hands were still respectfully carrying a tray with a necklace inside, and the centerpiece of the necklace was a small hoe.

The goddess Steia was always pressed by Han Jin, and suddenly dared to speak out, it is obvious that his confidence comes from that picture.

"Want to open some, Stia." Han Jin said faintly: "The time spent in 10,000 years has passed away, and the gods who have mastered the power can not always stay in place. As far as I know, death. The power of Hamas is many times stronger than you. Even if you really occupy this plane, it is just a poor worm that lives in fear and fear all day. I am right? Steia, you are already behind. It’s too far too far...”

Han Jin has been suspicious of the true power of the gods. The projections released by the goddess Hamas can produce such strong fluctuations. He has no doubt that if the **** of death, Hamas, is coming, it can easily destroy the whole world. There is a contradiction with the legend! The so-called gods century refers to the chaotic era of intense conflicts between gods, and many gods have fallen in the war. According to the power of the **** of death, the mainland should have been destroyed countless times, even the **** There is nothing left, and the gods may still have some scruples when they are alive. Who will manage so much at the moment of dying?

And the evaluation of his Hanjin by the **** Godia can be regarded as a word to awaken the dreamer, and to describe it in another vocabulary. The gods century is the time when the comprehensists flocked to each other. Of course, the gods at that time The power is much stronger than the general self-cultivator. When the war disappears, the surviving gods receive the power of their companions, making them stronger and more capable of opening up new worlds and new planes.

In other words, they are almost the same as Han Jin at the moment, and they have mastered the final meaning. As for the powerful artifacts and the heavens hidden behind the gates of heaven, there is nothing remarkable. Han Jin has this confidence, as long as Through this pass, he can make powerful powerful instruments with equal power, and can turn his mustard space into another heaven in a short time.

There is an unimaginable qualitative gap between Xian and Fan. Even if he kills the **** Stia in an instant, he is still a fan. No matter what he can do and what kind of opponent he can defeat, it has no meaning. Only after the last tempering, he is a fairy.

Han Jin also knows that he must face this gap, like a breast-feeding baby racing with an adult. As time goes by, the baby gradually learns to crawl, learn to walk, and then trotting, his speed continues to the adult. Close, but it is difficult to shorten the distance that has been opened, because the parallel speed can never exceed the opponent, when the baby finally learns to run one day, the adult may have begun to fly.

In fact, Han Jin’s remarks about Stia are not malicious, because the two are on the same starting line, but his Hanjin is a latecomer, and the **** Stia is one heart to restore the former glory, even If you want to revenge, you can count on the same illness. However, the mercy contained in Hanjin’s words is that the **** Stiiya can’t accept it anyway.

"Poor worm? You are still poor and pity yourself!" The sacred screaming of the gods, then the tone suddenly dropped, sending out a series of strange slang.

The lich's figure with the tray was paused, and the tray was brought to the front with one hand, then the other hand was extended, and the tip of the bone was stretched into the mouth of the necklace with a white fingertip.

"Stop!!" A heavy, cold, exuding voice of supreme power came, not only the lich was scared to dance, even the gods of the abyss world, Stia and Hanjin stayed for a while. .

The tray in the hands of the Lich had fallen from the hand, but at this time, his bone fingertips had pulled out a sparkling thing from the mouth of the necklace.

Holy crystal! Han Jin was shocked. The necklace was clearly the thing of the **** Stia. How could it hide the crystal?

A white-colored Huaguang plunged from the head of the lich. From the perspective of the angle, the gods Stia and Hanjin could not see what happened, only to see a thick fog. In the blink of an eye, the lich was completely swallowed up.

"The right angel Alpha? It's already late... It's too late..." The **** of Stia made a laugh, because he had enough reason to lose his mind. For many years, the **** Godia did not dare to appear on the ground, otherwise it will be alarmed by the right angel Alpha, he did not dare to appear in the abyss world, the eyes of the dead Hamas are staring, his end will be very Tragic, until today, he can finally completely liberate himself!

"God is good..." Han Jinchang took a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the hearts of the two strong fighters have raised a feeling that cannot be expressed in words.

An Qi Aier was staring at the image above, and suddenly a voice rang in her ear: "Get out of here and walk with Dolly!"

When An Qi Ai stayed, his eyes immediately turned to Doreen’s position and found that Doreen had been **** by a black and secluded rope, and was constantly struggling.

An Qi Ai did not hesitate, immediately rushed to Doreen, then reached out and grabbed Dorin's neck, like a wooden stick, anyway, the undead creatures do not need to breathe, she does not need to worry.

The goddess Stia is still laughing and laughing, and does not care that An Qi Ai took his servant, the whole plane will belong to him, no matter where An Qi Ai escapes, he can not earn his mastery!

At this moment, the picture on the head of the **** Stia has changed again. A thick black smoke rises quietly, and the glow of the angel Alpha quickly fades away. A black and white world appears in front of everyone.

Against the darkness, the Alpha body of the right angel is very clear, and the pair of flying wings seem to be endless, even extending beyond the field of vision. His figure is not very tall, perhaps, he has mastered the law. Alpha's body is no longer meaningful. He holds a giant sword that is two meters long and condensed by light. Because the dazzling brilliance has been absorbed by black smoke, people can clearly Seeing the great sword engraved with countless runes.

In appearance, the right angel Alpha and the light angels are almost exactly the same. The body is composed of solidified light. There is no appearance, only the outline, but the light wing is a little longer and longer, but the pressure it radiates is like essence. It turned out to be through the magical image released by the **** Godia to the abyss world.

As for the lich, there are dozens of terrorist knights, all disappeared. Without any external force, the sly necklace that fell off the ground suddenly floated up and flew to the sky at an extremely fast speed, while the right angel Alpha’s body The shape also started at the same time, and the lightning chased the past.

The speed of any strongman can't be compared with Alpha. Even Catherine, who is in the blink of a kilometer, is far worse. In a flash, Alpha is out of the range of the magical images of the gods.

Some people on the ground saw a shocking picture. First, a group of black light flew through the air. After the black light, the world was darkened. People could no longer see the sky, could not see the earth, and watched. Not even each other, not even seeing themselves, the birds are holding their branches in fear, and they are shaking there, and the beasts, whether they are grazing or eating meat, are left in the same place and go with fear. Inducing a world that suddenly becomes unfamiliar.

The cities, villages and towns were swallowed up by the darkness, and the cries, crying, and noises mixed together to form a prelude to the collapse.

Even the fish that live freely in the rivers and in the river can't bear this sudden change. Some of them are desperately jumping into the air, then falling, then jumping again. It seems that they can work hard again. It is bright, and some are rushing around in the water, even if it hits the blood on the rock, it doesn't matter.

The next moment, people can see things again, an angel with a huge light wing spurt, the endless darkness can almost swallow everything, but can not swallow the glory of the right angel Alpha, so people can not even see themselves But I can see Alpha that floated like a comet.

"You are so lucky, you know? You will be the only witness." The spirit of Stia is getting more and more excited, and then began to sing ancient spells.

Han Jin did not move, his mouth was ridiculously smiling, waiting silently.

Everyone thinks that they are the last winners. The problem is that there can only be one winner.

The hands of the gods Stia were spread out, and the space in front of him suddenly split. To be precise, they split into thirteen pieces. The pieces seemed to be extremely flexible. They sometimes rolled into a ball, sometimes twisted into one, and the pieces were broken. It seems to be extremely sharp, unobstructed to cut open the hard cellar and fly straight up.

When a piece of debris flew over Han Jin’s side, he suddenly rolled in Han Jin together with the undead golden body and printed it deeply. If the piece is a painting, then Han Jin has become a painting. character.

Layer by layer, like a tofu, was pierced, and it took only a few dozens of time. The space debris had already flown to the ground world, and then condensed together in the slamming sound of the world.

"Welcome to my Divine." The voice of Steadi is getting more and more excited: "Although you can destroy my abandoned land, you can't destroy my origin, when my origins come together, when When my mark finds me, the law will begin to reverse!"

Han Jin’s figure appeared in the heavens and the earth. Although his body was just distorted, he was actually not hurt. Every piece of space was a deserted place, and the world inside was very big.

However, the abandoned land that has been merged has undergone tremendous changes. There is no sky, no bones, and there are only thousands of struggling and roaring grievances. They are like pervasive tides, everywhere in every corner. .

Countless grievances plunged into the eternal gold, madly tearing, but their power is still too weak, and it is impossible to affect the eternal body.

The skull necklace suddenly fell from the sky and flew straight to the **** of Stia. The next moment, the figure of the right angel Alpha also penetrated into the world of grievances. At the moment he appeared, he locked the goddess The figure of Asia, followed by the wave of lightsaber, a giant beam of light hard to tear open the obstacles of thousands of grievances, is hitting the **** of Stia.

Han Jin's brow is light, he knows that the right angel Alpha is a purely fighting angel, but he did not expect Alpha's attack to be so fast! The giant beam of light seems to have transcended the line of sight. At the moment he saw Alpha raising his hand, the **** Stia was already blasted.

"It's useless, Alpha, although you have the power of law, but you are just a jealousy." The voice of the **** Stia was radiated from every mist of fog, and it became a chorus with echo: "And I But it is one of the founders of the law..."

The next moment, the scattered fog rejoined together, and the right angel Alpha seemed to be not good at expressing his feelings, or was too lazy to speak, raising his hand and waving the lightsaber again.

Every time Alpha releases a sword, it will roll up a devastating storm in the gods of the gods, and even confuse the gods, but his attack does not seem to hurt the gods, like a People are waving swords in the air, no matter how hard they try, the air will eventually rejoin.

After a few breaths, Alpha stopped the attack, and the re-aggregated **** Stia made a strange laugh: "I figured it?"

"Oh... the taste of being neglected is really uncomfortable." Han Jin suddenly interjected, and he pointed his finger at his nose: "Here... look here!"