Chapter 1811: :punish!
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Myriad Realms Grand Manager with a God Class System
- Ninth Reading of Book of Songs
- 1136 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:44:56
Since Duan Wenxin dared to call the God of Forging to save his life, Qi Le would not be polite.
It sounds like someone can't come.
"Rumble--!"
The loud noise came out, also indicating that Duan Wenxin's offensive had already begun.
Qi Le squinted his eyes and saw that in the sky, a giant hammer made of majestic fighting spirit was slowly falling.
The terrifying momentum and immense power seemed to be able to shred all obstacles in front of him.
"It's an obvious attack."
Qi Le took a deep breath and watched the grudge hammer gradually fall.
The speed is not fast, but Qi Le knows that Far Mountain City is at his feet. If he avoids it, then Far Mountain City will definitely turn into dust under this vindictive hammer.
Under the full blow of the power of the strong, a city-state will not leave anything like ruins at all.
The ruined walls are all hopes.
So Qi Le did not hide, but stood quietly in the void, looking at Duan Wenxin calmly.
"Is this ready to die? That's a wise choice."
Duan Wenxin was also looking at Qi Le.
Seeing this scene, he said jokingly.
"Don't be happy too early, victory or defeat is not necessarily true."
Qi Le narrowed his eyes and replied with deep meaning.
"Huh, dying to struggle!"
Duan Wenxin had never thought about losing after receiving this power from the God of Forging.
Because it is impossible to lose!
The vindictive hammer slowly fell, and the violent coercion also covered the entire Far Mountain City.
All the people who stayed in the Far Mountain City looked at the sky with fear at this moment, wanting to escape, but the body suppressed by this coercion couldn't move at all.
I want to shout, but even breathing becomes very difficult.
And outside the Far Mountain City, the people in the Casting Hall had begun to cheer.
Because as long as this vindictive hammer hits the ground, the distant mountain city will disappear.
This battle will also come to an end.
However, just when everyone felt that the situation was clear, anomalies appeared.
The battle hammer in the sky turned out to be like white snow irradiated by the blazing sun, and it began to quickly melt away.
In just a few breaths, it dissipated completely, as if it had never appeared before.
This scene is something Duan Wenxin couldn't think of anyway.
"This, how is this possible! What happened on earth?"
Duan Wenxin's eyes widened, and he shouted in disbelief.
Then suddenly turned his head and looked at Qi Le.
"It's you!?"
"No, this is impossible!"
After throwing the absurd guess in his mind out of his mind, Duan Wenxin's face suddenly became sullen.
"You are right, it's really not me."
Qi Le smiled.
Just when Duan Wenxin wanted to say something, a mighty voice suddenly rang from heaven and earth.
"It's me!"
Its voice is majestic, more than ten times stronger than the previous forging god.
As if the whole world was resonating with it, Huang Huang Tianwei instantly suppressed all other forces.
This is the real will of heaven and earth, which represents the will of heaven and earth of the entire world!
Even if casting treasure is just a new world will, as long as it is in this world, its power is by no means comparable to that of an outsider.
"You! Who are you?"
Duan Wenxin was startled by this mighty and boundless voice, and quickly looked around with vigilant faces.
However, with Duan Wenxin's perception, it is impossible to perceive where the treasure is.
"I am the will of this world!"
Zhubao continued.
The arrogance in the voice, and the high voice, can suppress all the jealousy.
"Heaven and earth...will!? No! Impossible!"
A moment of surprise and astonishment flashed across Duan Wenxin's face, followed by a full face of anger.
"This piece of heaven and earth belongs to the God of Forging! Your impossible will for this piece of heaven and earth!"
"You are lying to me!"
Duan Wenxin roared angrily.
Because in Duan Wenxin's heart, the status of the of forging is equivalent to the will of heaven and earth, and also represents the will of the Palace of Casting.
After all, before the founding of the treasure, there really was no such thing as the will of heaven and earth in this world.
Therefore, it is normal for Duan Wenxin to have doubts about Zhubao.
However, the question is indeed correct.
But Zhubao's temper is not so good.
"presumptuous!"
"You dare to offend Tianwei!"
When Zhu Bao heard that he would be questioned by Duan Wenxin, he didn't keep his hands at all, and broke out on the spot. The monstrous anger directly vented on Duan Wenxin.
"punish!"
As soon as this word came out, all the power between heaven and earth became stagnant.
Even the air stopped circulating.
Then in the next second, the sky full of thunder suddenly appeared, directly slashing towards Duan Wenxin.
The terrifying power contained in it gave Qi Le standing aside a creepy feeling.
"Is this the power of the will of heaven and earth..."
Qi Le couldn't help but swallowed a spit, and he was grateful to himself, fortunately, it was his own side that made the treasure.
"Do not……"
Even Duan Wenxin, who had been promoted to the realm of the strong, couldn't move anymore after being locked by Zhubao.
This is the power of the will of heaven and earth, completely control it!
There was no waste of thunder in the sky, all of it blasted on Duan Wenxin.
A dignified powerhouse, but there is no room for resistance, in the thunder of the sky, it turns into fly ash.
"This is... too scary."
Nearest, Qi Le, who witnessed Duan Wenxin's disappearance with his own eyes, is the person who feels the most profoundly about the power of Zhubao.
The power of the will of heaven and earth is unmatched and terrifying.
"System, you said that if Zhubao found out that I lied to it, would it be able to get up and kill me?"
Thinking of this, Qi Le couldn't help but ask the system aloud.
System: "Host, this system feels that the possibility should be not small..."
"..."
Qi Le's eyes twitched slightly, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.
"It's not right, as long as you don't tell, I don't tell, who knows I'm lying to it, I shouldn't think of the IQ of casting treasures."
Speaking of this, Qi Le slammed into the palm of his hand abruptly, quite a joy to come to an end.
"Yes! That's it, as long as you don't miss out, then there will be nothing!"
It's really cool to lie for a while, the crematorium of Yuan Lie.
If this really makes Zhubao discover the truth, don't leave the crematorium. Take out the ashes directly, and they can be raised on the spot.
But let alone how Qi Le is feeling now.
Anyway, someone is more panicked than Qi Le.
And these people are the cultivators of the Casting Hall.
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