Chapter 4073: who let you go

Chapter 4073 Who let you go
At the scene, there were only a few star gods who could still stand within a hundred miles of the top of the cloud.
More spectators have retreated to a hundred miles away.
But even so, everyone still sees that their hearts are about to stop!
The battle situation is suffocating!
Although I don't understand what happened.
However, the palm of the black robe has already set the world!
"Sword... Lord Sword God!"
Nolan and the others turned pale, but they couldn't even feel whether Ye Fan was dead or alive? !
"Not dead yet!"
Belfinger said suddenly.
"How did you see it?" Yaoguang asked.
"That shameless thing is going to kill!"
As soon as Belfinger reminded, the people of the Dragon Blood Tree Tribe discovered that Saimon was casting some kind of spell?
At this moment, Saimon has condensed thousands of arrays in his hands, and the power of chaos has turned into a dangling blade!
"Oops! It's the 'Holy Sword of Purfik'!"
Bynes recognized the origin of the forbidden curse and shouted, "Don't let him succeed!"
When all the Aslan masters heard it, their expressions changed greatly!
There have been countless dazzling mages in the history of Aslan, but the one with the highest status is Aslan Fasage, Purfik!
As one of the top three judges in the temple, Pulfik left behind many powerful Forbidden Magic spells before his death.
And the "Holy Sword of Purfik" clearly records that it once killed eight calamities of blue dragons with one blow!
It is said that after the war, the world realized that even in the eyes of ordinary people, the existence of immortality and immortality can be killed.
The prerequisite is to reach a high enough realm!
This Forbidden Spell is almost a perfect powerful ultimate move. The only disadvantage is that it takes a long time to prepare.
At this moment, if Ye Fan, who has lost the ability to fight, suffers from such a forbidden spell, the consequences will be disastrous!
"Damn!"
Belfinger took the lead, rushed into the giant pit, exerted his cultivation, and tried to resist.
"Long Xie! Protect the Sword God!"
Nolan reacted after waiting, and followed a few others with him.
The Tiangang array was erected in the air, and a huge shield covered the entire giant pit.
"Why are you suddenly so nervous about Sword God? Are you really afraid of death?" Baal looked at Belfinger.
"This king is not for this kid, but for the face of the foster father."
Belfinger scolded, "It's over, it's over... Damn... The opponent is too strong to even interrupt the casting..."
Simon looked contemptuous when he saw a group of guards lined up below.
"A mere swarm of ants also want to block the Purfik holy sword..."
"Alright, I will judge you and this Sword God together today!"
But at this moment, the black-robed adjudicator reached out his hand to stop him.
"stop."
Simon was stunned, "What did you say?"
"This person cannot be killed."
"Why? This time I waited, didn't I just want to judge him!?"
"The ruling is for what happened here, it does not mean the execution of this person."
Simon frowned, "You didn't plan to let me kill him in the first place?"
"If I don't shoot, can you kill him?"
Heipao asked back, "If you really kill him, how long do you think you can live?"
Saimon's eyelids twitched a few times, and he had no choice but to withdraw his hands.
"Could it be that our temple is still afraid that that person will fail?"
"It's not to be afraid, it's to be reasonable."
Heipao said: "The temple is the guardian of order. If he really deserves to die, he will die naturally."
"What's the meaning?"
Saimon's eyes flickered a bit: "He provoked a dispute in Aslan, and he was a foreigner, trying to dominate Aslan, isn't it enough??"
"Of course not enough!"
Suddenly, a clear female voice spread to everyone's ears.
Accompanied by the light of countless stars, in the destroyed temple, the sculpture of the goddess of beauty re-condensed and recovered in mid-air.
Immediately following, the goddess of beauty, Frigga, emerged from the statue and stepped directly into the battlefield.
"It's the God of Beauty!"
"Meet the God of Beauty!"
When the Aslan people saw the most beautiful existence in their hearts, they all showed respect and admiration, and knelt down to worship.
"Frigga?" Semon's eyelids jumped again, feeling a little bad.
Frigga glanced at Simon indifferently and didn't pay much attention to it.
"Emperor Mandate of Heaven, God of War Antu, thank you two for coming here today to uphold justice for the Aslan civilization."
"Beautiful God is polite," Hei Robe's Destiny nodded slightly.
Simon was stunned, "Frigga, when did you..."
Only then did he realize that Destiny and An Tu had something to do with Frigga?
"Simon!"
Frigga scolded coldly: "Even if you are the adjudicator, you were born in Aslan, and the name of this is taboo, can you call it casually?"
Hearing such a conversation, the Aslan people below showed strange expressions one after another.
Why does it seem like... Beauty God is very dissatisfied with the Patronus?
Don't you mean, are the two of you in a good relationship? It doesn't seem to be true.
"Aslan's children..."
Frigga said with a sad look on her face: "My old friend, Dumuts... His fall was indeed caused by Simon."
As soon as these words came out, all Aslan people directly fried the pot!
The uproar came one after another, and shock was written all over the face!
"Frigga! Are you crazy!?" Simon gritted his teeth, "Do you have any evidence for slandering me like this!?"
"Simon, if you want people to not know, you have to do it yourself."
Frigga said: "You colluded with my useless sister Breed, the of death and pain. As long as you have the heart to investigate this matter, it is not difficult."
"Just now, Sword God has used the memory that Dumuti left him to prove his innocence, and you...can you prove your innocence?"
"In the end, you're just baseless!" Simon snorted coldly.
Frigga smiled, "So far, do you think the evidence is so important?"
"What do you mean?" Simon narrowed his eyes.
Frigg pointed to the tens of thousands of eyes below and looked around at the magic prisms.
"At this moment, all Aslan people are watching."
"Who killed Dumuti, do you think there is really no answer in everyone's mind?"
Frigga said disdainfully: "Simon, let me tell you, as long as I, Frigga, are still the main of Aslan, I will not allow you to act recklessly!"
Hearing these words, the Aslan people of the major tribes raised their arms and shouted.
"Long live the beauty! Long live!..."
For a time, even the Aslan people from all over the world were excited!
Semon, who was behind the mask, was pale.
He knew that because of a series of things, his credibility had already been affected.
Frigga was so dignified and openly supported the Sword God, believing that Dumuts was killed by his Saimon...
After all, he is one of the two main gods of Aslan, and he has a solid foundation of believers.
With Frigga's statement, the Aslan people have the backing, and of course they are no longer afraid of him, Simon!
Even, many people are already shouting slogans such as "Down with Simon" and "Avenge the God of Nature"...
"Simon, did you see it? This is your true status in the eyes of Aslan..."
"Having a lot of help and a lack of help, you left Aslan, entered the academy, and entered the temple again..."
"All the way, you are the most amazing child in the world of Aslan, and you are the pride of Dumuti and I."
"But your greed has made you and the Spruce Tribe a cancer of Aslan civilization!"
"Whether you admit your crimes or not, you are no longer worthy to be the patron saint of Aslan."
Frigga looked at Tianming, "The Emperor of Tianming, please ask the temple to judge the death of Dumuti."
"Don't worry, the of beauty, the temple will give a satisfactory answer to the world of Aslan."
Saimon's eyes were red, and he realized that from the beginning, this "slut" had betrayed him and contacted the temple privately!
She didn't come out for a long time, just waiting for Ye Fan to reveal all kinds of things, and at the critical moment, she came out and made a final decision!
"Simon, don't be confused," An Tu stepped forward and whispered.
Simon took a deep breath and realized that this was not the place for revenge.
He had no choice but to transmit his voice coldly: "Frigga, you are ruthless, but even so... the temple won't do anything to me, you wait..."
The three adjudicators opened the portal and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, a deep voice pierced through the sky, like a sharp blade, piercing the ears of everyone...
"Stop... who told you to go?"