Golden desert.

Seven seas is one of the most dangerous areas.

The reason why this is called here is only because the temperature is too high. It looks as dazzling as gold under the sun.

Look at the yellow sand flying below.

At the bottom of the desert, Olga felt a trace of isolation.

With its concealment, it is possible for other upper demons to hide from it, but for Olga, who has [worldview eye - descent] and is immune to most visual interference, that feeling is like mixing glass in a mass of soil.

As long as you pay a little attention, there is basically no imperceptibility.

Olga leaned out with one hand, and all the energy around him was pulled by him, just like the water flow affected by the vortex, slowly gathered together.

A translucent energy hand several kilometers long appears in mid air.

With the action of Olga, it directly ignored the obstruction of massive yellow sand and went deep into the bottom of the desert.

With a slight force, the five fingers clasped the defense barrier of the building hidden under the ground.

Then, like pulling carrots, under the pressure of countless tons of yellow sand, pull out the building that is about to be bigger than some small countries.

Countless sand tides rushed out like surging springs during this period.

There, an invisible pit is formed.

It was not until a long time that it was covered again by the yellow sand around.

At this time, the remnant of the three churches who had just noticed the invasion of foreign enemies and had not had time to think about whether they wanted to retreat or fight back.

They never imagined that the enemy's means would be so direct.

Not long ago, they were still under the ground like mice. At the moment, the sun is emitting light and heat in the sky, which can not make them feel warm, but feel the bone cold.

Compared with the stronghold, olgana is far from big. In their eyes, it is like a dark cloud blocking the sky and the sun, so that they can't see any hope.

Just a moment.

One third of the priests who witnessed Olga's real body fell into endless pain on the spot because of their insufficient strength. 90% of the remaining two-thirds were disturbed to varying degrees, and only a few succeeded in exemption from this influence.

An old man dressed most solemnly shouted quickly:

"The appearance of the other party has power effect. Members with professional strength less than level 7, don't look up!"

And other strong people who responded faster also woke up from the shock and awe and began to issue orders and prepare to fight.

Not long.

More than 100000 well-equipped priests were deployed.

Qi Qi, holding his weapons, met Olga, who was floating in mid air.

Until this time, after they were fished out from the ground, Olga, who had been motionless, slowly said:

"I can smell that you are afraid of me.

Since you are afraid, why do you oppose me?

Just be a running dog?

Anyway, the so-called gods you used to be loyal to are just a group of creatures whose strength is not as good as ours. "

Although the content is not very good, what he said is the most intuitive truth.

The leading old man roared angrily:

"Presumptuous!

Demon, how can you so defile our holy Lord!

Even if you win now, one day our God will return from death and completely expel you from the world! "

Hearing these words, the priests, who were still wavering, immediately lost most of their confusion and fear, showing an irrecoverable enthusiasm.

Obviously, those so-called gods have been beautified to some extent by them.

Even if they knew that all the gods had rushed to the street, these guys still had the idea that they would win in the end.

Brain powder per capita.

And I feel that the morale of my subordinates is rising gradually. The old man also has some bottom in his heart. There is a feeling that I can kill.

So he ordered in an orderly way:

"Each brigade, cooperate with each other! Start attacking!"

In the hands of the priest of Shi law system, he immediately released countless attacks and attacked Olga.

The priest of the warrior department, wearing blessed armor and carrying a carefully Forged Blade, began to sprint towards Olga in the sky.

For a while.

It's a little bit like a swarm of ants biting an elephant.

Although the hope is slim, as long as you are willing to fight, there may be some.

At least in the view of the remnant party on one side of the three major churches, it means so.

But in the face of their attacks, Olga was too lazy to move.

Before the spell attack approached his body surface, it was automatically decomposed by the energy position shrouded in him.

As for those sprinting hand to hand combat soldiers, most of them will die suddenly when they just walk out of the isolation barrier set up by the building in the face of the hundreds of thousands of degrees high temperature area around Olga.

Moths on fire is not enough to describe that scene. It looks like jumping into a nuclear reactor.

In an instant, the armor went up in smoke.

I don't even have the qualification to splash.

Only a few elites can withstand that high temperature.

The so-called elites, although they also belong to a strong type among mortals, have more than enough heart and less strength in the face of the rising temperature as they continue to approach Olga.

I feel like I'm exploring the core of the sun.

Finally, until all of them died, even a guy who could stand in front of Olga did not appear.

The best result is to walk within 100 meters of him.

It can be said that his own high temperature has wiped out all of them.

Seeing that the ashes left by them were gradually burned away, Olga calmly asked other priests in the border, "that's it?"

"Is there anything else?"

It's just that ordinary people don't know and are not afraid.

He is true. He doesn't want to understand. He can't challenge himself with the courage of an extraordinary professional of this level.

By the gods they believe in?

The key is that half of those gods went into his stomach.

It is better to count on them than on the plane consciousness.

In the end, no one came forward to answer Olga's question.

Looking at the priest's pale face and desperate eyes, he reluctantly shook his head: "boring tossing."

Then be handy.

Immeasurable light and heat burst out between his fingers, comparable to the energy of the Czar's bomb explosion. In an instant, they penetrated the isolation barrier and penetrated into its interior.

Make it look like the second sun!

Even within hundreds of thousands of square kilometers, it is more dazzling than the sun in the sky.

If Olga had not constrained their destruction, a mushroom cloud would have risen in the desert immediately.

But that's why.

The energy that could have spread out, after being forcibly bound, within that range, the destructive force it caused began to rise in a straight line.

The defense barrier was broken on the spot.

All of them are destroyed in an instant.

No matter how strong the building is, or how extraordinary the individual is to destroy the country, it has nothing to do with strong acid plastic foam products.

It is directly decomposed into the purest energy.

Then Olga calmly opened his mouth and sucked, and the big fireball several kilometers in diameter began to shrink automatically until it was swallowed by him.

"Finish the work..."

He was a little disappointed to think so.