Chapter 811: spear
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Fantasy Emperor Summoning System
- I have two guns
- 1228 characters
- 2021-01-31 06:23:03
The figure in black turned his head suddenly, and saw Zhou Chen and the others stepping forward.
"The Son of God!"
"The Son of God!"
The many powerhouses of the Protoss cried out happily when they saw Zhou Chen's figure.
"Haha, okay! The Son of God has finally come out!"
"With the son of God, this figure in black can't make any waves!"
In their view, the Son of God is invincible!
He appeared, and he was overpowering everything!
"The Son of God!"
The Elf King also shouted in surprise.
The son of God is not dead!
He came out of the pool of good fortune alive!
But soon, his expression became solemn.
The son of God is very strong, but the character in front of him is not weak!
You know, even Li Beast King can't stand him!
Son of God, can you deal with it?
"God, go! This person may have become a god! Go! Can't beat it!"
Li Beast King suddenly hissed and said eagerly, his eyes were extremely frightened.
God!
Yes! In his opinion, the person in front of him must be the of death!
Otherwise, it is impossible to defeat him in the previous confrontation!
Moreover, he tore his arm!
You know, he is a strong man who only walks with the body!
The sage of ten realms could not shake him the slightest!
God?
When the word came out, the crowd was shocked!
Immediately, many of the Protoss powerhouses turned pale with a sigh.
I couldn't stop shaking all over!
God!
Although they call themselves the Protoss, it is only because of the Son of God. The Son of God is based on the heart of the gods and demons, is the heirs of the gods, and destined to become gods in the future.
But now, what appeared in front of them was a god?
They are actually enemies with a god?
You know, those people, if they are willing, raise their hands, they can be destroyed.
In an instant, the eyes of countless powerhouses showed hopelessness, and there was no idea to fight!
God! Can't beat it!
How could they be the opponent of God! Can only wait to die!
Zhou Chen stepped forward, his expression was calm, and he said faintly: "He is not a god! Just a grafted monster!"
"Graft a monster?"
Everyone was stunned, what do you mean?
But... it's not a god!
Not gods, they still have the courage to fight!
"God, what grafted monsters?"
The Elf King asked quickly.
"His own realm, but he has just entered the questioning realm! The reason why he has such a strong power is just to transplant the corpse of the gods onto himself."
Zhou Chen sneered.
In charge of the remnant of the gods, I have the power to cut my gods in advance!
This is the trick of the devil!
Like the two he met in the pool of good fortune, they are all like this!
They inherited the power of the gods, a higher level of life form, so even his perception could not sense their existence!
"You know a lot?"
The figure in black squinted at Zhou Chen, "It seems that the Dark God and Blue God have all fallen into your hands!"
"God?"
Zhou Chen laughed.
Two guys who barely reached the ten-level saints, and, if they didn't rely on their own ability to achieve it, are they qualified to be called gods?
When, God, is it so cheap?
"Hehe, I don't bother to tell you more! How can you understand my grand ambitions! I can now let them have the power comparable to the ten-level saints in advance, and in the future they can have the gods of slaying me! The power of life god!"
"This will be a huge revolution in martial arts! At that time, all of you will take the initiative to ask me! Let me modify you! The future world belongs to me!"
The figure in black whispered, and there was also a touch of fanaticism in his eyes, which looked particularly mad!
"The things that Shilong can succeed, so can I! The supreme in your eyes, Shilong, was not just a snake at the beginning? If it weren't for him to graft on powerful gods such as Qilin God, Bull God, Eagle God, Tiger God, etc. How is it possible to become the Supreme God! How is it possible to create a new race of Dragon Race!"
"Hehe, you are just heroes based on success or failure! He succeeded! So he was worshipped by you! And I haven't succeeded yet, so I was disgusted and despised by you!"
"Give me time! This world will change because of me! Modification will become the strongest road to God in the future!"
The black figure gets more excited as he speaks! The more he speaks, the more excited he is, as if there is a bright future, and a great cause awaits him.
Zhou Chen was silent for a moment.
If the martial arts in the future will rely on modification to transform oneself into the existence of the four differents, is that human still human?
Shaking his head, Zhou Chen didn't bother to think about it.
He faintly said: "What kind of monster you are willing to become has nothing to do with me, but you dare to break into my territory and kill my people, my son, you will kill it!"
The words fall.
Zhou Chen was not talking nonsense with him, and walked towards him.
In him, the amount of violence and madness surged.
He wanted to see how strong this black figure is, relying on the power that it has been refitted! Make him so crazy.
"Hehe, do you dare to fight me? Who gives you the courage!"
The black figure sneered. His eyes were full of disdain.
A mere mortal body, dare to contend with him?
Why?
He is the body of a god!
He raised his hand to make a fist, violently and violently shaking up.
then.
With a violent punch, he rushed toward Zhou Chen so straight!
A black fist mark appeared, and on top of that fist, a ferocious black tiger roared out.
Zhou Chen took a swift step, drew his sword and slashed!
The bright golden sword light trembled, and the golden giant sword, as high as several tens of feet, slashed abruptly.
Bang!
Zhou Chen flew back and forth dozens of steps!
His eyes were slightly solemn.
This person is much stronger than the two he met in the pool of good fortune!
This physical strength is faintly stronger than him!
But in that place, the black figure trembled, and the sleeves of the shirt burst apart.
Wow!
Suddenly, the eyes of all Protoss powerhouses here suddenly changed!
Including Li Beast King and Elf King, their eyes widened and looked at his arm in shock.
That arm was dark, and there was no blood flow, like a dry tree trunk, and like iron flakes, covered with dense scales, and on the scales, there are Zhang Xu's long corpse hair!
"This.... Is this God's arm? He was grafted onto himself?"
Power Beast King trembles.
The body was shaking violently!
This is more shocking than seeing the corpse of a god!
What kind of monster is this?
And the figure in black looked at his arm with satisfaction, as if looking at the most exquisite artwork, "You said I am not a god? I kill the body of a god! I am not a who kills the heart of a god. Who is God?""
As he said, his eyes directly locked on Zhou Chen, "Now, God, I want to punish you!"
"Remember my name! The one who kills you, the lord of the gods! He who kills you!"
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