Chapter 491

Hearing the roar and scream from the temple in the city, Zhang Cheng showed undisguised pride in his eyes, smiled and said to the two gods:

"Look, this is mortal, humble mortal.

Although they are stupid and easily bewitched by various remarks, they can burst out unimaginable power at the critical moment and even determine the life and death of the gods to some extent.

In addition, I also found that you gods who boast of being superior actually have far less solid control over the world than you think.

Many times, a few words and a little trick can change people's attitude towards God.

After all, destruction is always easier than creation, isn't it? "

"Reptile! Do you know what you're doing? You're declaring war on the gods!" bane asked loudly with a vicious face.

"Ah! Of course! Otherwise, what do you think I came all the way here for?" Zhang Cheng casually shook his thick tail.

Tom not far away said nothing, silently raised his weapons and set up a fighting posture. He didn't seem to intend to waste his words and directly expressed his attitude with action.

As the God of loyalty and courage, he can clearly feel the terrible power contained in the huge object in front of him, as well as the red to black evil light.

powerful!

Evil!

The whole body exudes the smell of death and destruction!

For such existence, he is more inclined to completely destroy it from body to spirit. Even if the previous battle consumes a lot of divine power, he should unswervingly implement the justice in his heart.

Aware of the other party's fierce intention to fight, Zhang Cheng glanced at the tyrannical God who didn't know what he was doing, and suddenly jumped over.

Although his body size has been huge enough to be like a hill, it should be very bulky normally, but the blow was so fast that everyone had no time to react.

Before the weapon in his hand fell, Tom was directly thrown to the ground, followed by a hot dragon breath gushing out at his head.

The breath full of divine power and magical energy made the head of the God of justice and courage severely burned in a short moment. The right half of his face, including his eyes, turned into a dark coke.

But he held back the severe pain, raised his big sword and stabbed the dragon's relatively fragile neck.

Dang!

After hearing only a crisp metal collision, the giant sword pierced the metal armor wrapped outside, but failed to damage the Dragon scales protected by several advanced protection systems.

Without any accident, the huge sword with golden light was bounced off on the spot.

With the advantage of body shape, Zhang Cheng didn't intend to give the enemy a chance to breathe or fight back. He directly pressed Tom to the ground and spit out a spell from his mouth with a grimace: "mimicry! Puncture!"

moment

His body was glittering with alloy armor pieces with different luster, which made a loud noise, like fish scales falling off his body, and wrapped up the body of loyalty and courage at a very fast speed.

Then more than 50 pieces of metal armour began to elongate inexplicably into a spear with thick fingers, and a brain pierced through the gap between the armour and the armour.

Poof!

Golden blood splashed everywhere!

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The residents of the whole port of tantris can hear Tom's scream of extreme pain!

Just when the God tried to break free with his divine power, the sharp dragon claws fell from the sky, tore open his chest on the spot, dug out the beating heart and threw it into the dragon's mouth.

Creak! Creak! Creak

With the creepy chewing sound, loyalty and courage died on the spot. The divine power and divinity contained in his body have all become the nourishment for Zhang Cheng to strengthen himself.

"No! No! No! What have you done, monster?!"

A priest who served Tom obviously couldn't bear that the gods he served were easily killed and rushed up like crazy.

Several other priests and paladins also reacted and followed closely to plan to avenge God.

"Hum! Stupid fool who overestimates his strength!" Zhang Cheng sneered, didn't even look at each other, raised his claw and gently slapped his fingers.

Pop!

The space in front of these priests and paladins suddenly twisted without warning, directly rolled everyone in, and completely recovered after only a second.

The living people have become pools of colloidal materials mixed with blood, flesh, internal organs and bones. Even armor and weapons have been squeezed into various shapes by unknown tricks.

No spell!

No casting action!

Some are just a snap of fingers!

Many casters who observed space distortion were stunned by the scene in front of them!

They simply can't understand how this happens, some kind of innate spell like ability? Or powerful magic items?

Only bane stood in place with a gloomy face. After a full minute, he said to himself in an incredible tone: "it's a psychic power? You have mastered a psychic power!"

"Why, you're surprised? Do you think I'm too arrogant to stand up and fight the gods without making any preparations? No, I'm more prepared than you think! Now Tom is dead, and it's your turn next..."

After that, Zhang Cheng controlled the armor piece to return to himself and re formed the airtight protection.

He could feel that these alloys stained with divine blood seemed to be producing a wonderful change, just like suddenly changing from dead to alive.

It has to be said that God is really a very magical special species. Whether it is heart, muscle, blood and bone, they all have incredible power. Even a little can make mortals complete the transformation of life form, and even give inanimate souls.

Zhang Cheng is very clear about his position. He is not a guy who tirelessly explores the road of God sealing, nor is he an echo who is willing to crawl at the feet of the gods and wait for the gift from the other party.

He is a predator, eager to seize the power of many parties for his own use by constantly killing gods.

Both divinity and divine power are consumables for him. He only needs to keep a little seed at last, and it doesn't matter if he uses up the rest.

Moreover, as more and more gods were killed, he gradually felt that another thing completely different from divine power was taking root and sprouting in his body, and a brand-new power that really belonged to him would be born soon.

But before that, he still needs to kill more gods and water the fragile seedlings with each other's death until they bloom and bear fruit