Vol 36 Chapter 4460: Holy King! Damn it!
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Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art
- Wang Zi's Old Bun
- 1216 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:57:54
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So many races and human races in the world are still the largest races.
of course.
If we really speak, the human race is not only the largest race, but also the most powerful race.
because.
The forces that rule the heavenly realm and the undead world are the heavenly race and the fairy race.
They also belong to the human race.
Even if they don't recognize them as a human race.
But the inheritance in the blood cannot be changed.
If it is an ordinary human race, its strength is actually inferior to other races.
This is also the main reason why the human race is despised by other races.
...
Lin Feng would like to find descendants of Emperor Shun if he can really find descendants of Emperor Shun.
That must be an exciting time.
At this time, Lin Feng heard the sound of catharsis coming from a distance.
He walked towards the front, only to find out after some inquiries.
The monks of the Holy Legion brought a good statue, and now the monks of the Holy Legion are going to build the statue on the square.
Replaced by the idol of Xuanyuan Shenjun.
Lin Feng had heard about this before.
When he first entered the city, he saw that the monks of the Holy Legion destroyed the statue of Lord Xuanyuan.
Lin Feng was very angry.
However, he was helpless.
Lin Feng came to Shenjun City for important things.
and so.
He could not come forward, even if he came forward, it was useless, because at that time, the statue of Lord Xuanyuan had been destroyed.
"These people are really damn, they destroyed the statue of Xuanyuan Goddess, they will be retaliated!"
"Yes, these people must not die!"
Many people cursed.
The aborigines of Shenjun City have a special feeling for the statue of Xuanyuan Shenjun.
However, they have no ability to prevent the monks of the Holy Legion from destroying the statue of Lord Xuanyuan.
Now they can only curse each other at most, and then vent their anger.
...
Many people walked towards the square.
Lin Feng also walked towards the square, his rage filled with anger, and his heart was awe-inspiring.
Xuanyuan Shenjun is the descendant of Xuanyuan Great Emperor.
How much Xuanyuan Emperor contributed to this era.
Now the blood of Emperor Xuanyuan became sin blood.
Even the statue of Lord Xuanyuan was destroyed.
It's really annoying.
When Lin Feng came here, he saw a new idol.
This idol is a tall, majestic old man.
This old man should be the Holy King.
A strong man from the time of the ancient times.
A powerhouse in a real fairyland.
This is the pinnacle of the undead world.
The Holy Heavenly King seldom appeared. The last time he was born, he led the army to destroy the enchantment space built by future generations of sin blood.
Immediately, the Holy King closed again.
They are strong at this level.
Unless something special happens.
if not.
They simply won't show up.
...
A large number of monks gathered in the square, and everyone looked at the statue of the Holy King.
Some of these monks are foreign monks.
And these foreign monks are watching the lively mood.
Most monks are local residents of Shenjun City.
Because the statue of Xuanyuan God still has divinity.
I have been blessing Shenjun City, so the monks of Shenjun City have a deep affection for the statue of Xuanyuan God.
Now everyone looks at the idol of the Holy King with endless anger.
There are many monks standing in front of the statue of the Holy Heavenly King, all monks of the Holy Legion.
The first person is a young and handsome elder brother, and the elder brother is no one else.
It is Shen Yansheng, the son of Shenzong Heaven.
This guy gave the order to destroy the statue of Xuanyuan God and replace it with the statue of Holy Heavenly King.
So many people looked at Shen Yansheng's eyes with murderous intent.
But Shen Yan Sheng is too powerful, no one dared to deal with Shen Yan Sheng.
Shen Yansheng also knew that many people were dissatisfied with him.
But Shen Yansheng didn't even care.
He sneered and said, "You worship my grandfather, surely can be blessed by my grandfather's Holy King!"
"And that Xuanyuan prince is just the dirtiest blood of sin! What qualifications does he have to be worshipped by everyone? I heard that some people even carve the statue of Xuanyuan prince in their homes and worship Xuanyuan God's idol! "
"Here, I advise you to destroy the statue of Lord Xuanyuan quickly!"
"Anyone who is known by the son to secretly worship Xuanyuan Goddess is regarded as colluding with future generations of sin and blood!
"When the time comes, cut the door!"
...
After hearing the words of Shen Yansheng, the square was like a frying pan.
Many people are extremely dissatisfied.
But at this moment.
Angry and scared.
Holy Legion.
They can't afford it.
Lin Feng looked indifferently at Shen Yansheng.
Then left.
He did not leave too far away, he found a restaurant and ordered some dishes.
Then taste the wine in the glass alone.
It's just that Lin Feng's mind is not on the wine.
It was late at night.
Lin Feng left the restaurant.
He walked towards the square.
Even late at night.
There are still many pedestrians on the street.
Because an ancient city like Shenjun City is almost a city that never sleeps.
and so.
Such an ancient city has always been very lively.
The same is true today.
There are also some people in the square.
Many people pointed at the idol of the Holy King.
Beside the holy Uranus statue.
There is a guardian guarding the statue of the Holy King.
A monk in black robe came.
The black robe monk took the hat.
Can't see clearly.
Black robe monk is no one else, it is Lin Feng.
"Come and stop!"
The captain of the guard guarding the statue of the holy king shouted coldly.
Lin Feng did not stand still, he walked towards the statue of the Holy King step by step.
"Looking for death ...". The captain of the guard suddenly dropped, and he waved his hand.
The people under his control will gush out and kill Lin Feng.
at this time.
A breath of terror spread out from Lin Feng's body.
All those people were put in place.
"Huh, the situation doesn't seem right ...". Many monks in the square felt something was wrong.
Everyone looked towards Lin Feng one after another.
Uh.
The light flashed and the Black Dragon Sword appeared.
"Holy King! Dangzhu!"
Lin Feng's cold voice came out.
His voice passed into everyone's ears.
Everyone was terrified.
Holy King.
But one of the eighteenth kings of the Eighteenth Emperor.
Sitting on the army of millions of monks.
It is a terrifying powerhouse in the real fairyland.
What is that high presence?
Who dares to offend such an existence?
But now.
Someone even dared to say something like the holy King Dangzhu.
Lin Feng jumped up.
The Black Dragon Sword slashed towards the neck of the holy statue.
The divine statue of the heavenly king escaped the light and wanted to resist Lin Feng's sword.
But there was no success at all.
Lin Feng's sword directly cut off the head of the holy king.
There was a loud bang.
The slain head of the holy goddess was hit the ground.
Directly torn apart.
Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief, and some people destroyed the image of the Holy King.
It's really bold.
Everyone looked at Lin Feng one after another, and some people told him to leave Lin Feng quickly, because Lin Feng had poke out the big basket, and if he did not leave, once he was caught by the masters of the Holy Legion, there would be no place to die.