Hum, hum.

The broken neck vibrates.

The head of "qiancaoshen" has recovered as before.

"You think..."

His expression was ferocious, and he roared like an enraged wild dog: "mean mortal, dirty bedbug, you think you can kill me like this, ha ha, you are so..."

Bang!

In response to him was a cruel and heartless mace.

That's not true.

It's great to be able to recover.

You dangmao, you have never been beaten by hooligans.

Lin Beichen arranges his hair.

And then with a stick, he smashed his head.

We'll recover.

Break it again.

First x then kill, then x then kill, always x always kill

Just ask you, such a good thing, where to find.

Lin Beichen threw away his arm and swung the big stick.

It's like smashing a walnut.

It's crispy.

It's good for a while, it's good for a long time.

"It depends on how fast you recover or how fast I smash."

Lin Beichen smashed it dozens of times in one breath. He was so happy that he had a pore all over his body. He was shouting "milk thinking.".

It's not good to shoot with a stick.

It's good enough to play a few more times.

"Stop, stop, I have something to say..."

The "thousand grass God" finally gave up and roared wildly.

"You tell me to stop, I'll stop?"

Lin Beichen once again smashed the head of the "thousand grass God" and said: "then my brother Beichen has no face?"

In this way, I don't know how many times.

When the head of "qiancaoshen" recovers, the dark yellow clouds all over his body have become more and more dim. The great waste of divine power is excessive, and it is not unlimited use after all.

He felt a great fear.

"Don't..."

"Thousand grass God" screams and struggles.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Lin Beichen stepped on his chest, threw his precious stick, and said with a smile: "you call, this is a small dark room, and no one will come to save you even if you break your throat."

Boom!

Once again, qiancaoshen was smashed in the head.

This battle has entered garbage time.

It's all one-sided rolling.

[five Qi Chao Yuan Jue] the suppression of the divine power of the Dahuang people is just like the natural blood restraint of a father to his son.

There is no room for "qiancaoshen" to fight back.

Lin Beichen estimates the time of the CD in his heart, while beating the "thousand grass God" mercilessly.

"I want you to pretend."

"Let you touch my woman."

"Make you 1.8 meters tall."

"Let your left foot advance."

"I'll kill you, son of a bitch."

Lin Beichen threw his big stick.

At the end of the day, as a result of the restoration, the figure of "qiancaoshen" became as thin as smoke, as if even a three-year-old child could blow away his body completely with his breath.

The supernatural power borrowed from the host has been consumed.

When the divine power of the wasteland is completely exhausted, it is the time when death really comes.

Fear is like a storm, drowning the "thousand grass God.".

He never thought that his long life would come to an end in such a humiliating way.

Never thought that he would fall into the hands of a mortal.

"Who are you?"

"How can you control the power of the wild?"

"Are you... The reincarnation of the God of the Dahuang tribe? No, it's impossible. You can't be... What kind of power do you have? "

"Lin Beichen, don't kill me, please..."

"If you kill me, the dahuangs will not let you go, and my master Wei Mingchen will never let you go. He is the real reincarnation of the dahuangs..."

The "thousand grass God" is exhausted.

Lin Beichen was about to use some means to get some information from the "thousand grass God". He didn't expect that the goods would be so vulnerable, so he didn't know what to do.

"Give you one last chance."

Lin Beichen clubbed the nostrils of the "thousand grass God" with a big stick and said, "since you are the God of the temple, you must be very rich. Where are your treasures? Tell me, don't force me to blow your head off again. "

"Ah, this..."

"Thousand grass God" is a little confused.

He didn't expect that Lin Beichen was most concerned about such a problem.

But he has no treasure.

In the past, some of the collections in tianwai could not be brought to this continent.

After coming to this continent, many treasures collected by the Raiders were also contributed to the Dahuang temple before and after, which was recognized by the Dahuang temple and had the opportunity to replace the Lord of the sword.

Originally intended to get the throne of God, in the slowly accumulated wealth.

Who knows it's blown up now.

He had to be honest.

"What?"

Lin Beichen was furious: "no money? Go to hell. "

The silver mace smashed ruthlessly on the head of "thousand grass God".

It's CD time for reincarnation.

Lin Beichen saw that he had no time to torture any more. He gave him a hard hand. After a hard beating, he completely ended the "thousand grass God.".

"I'm not willing to..."

With the disappearance of the last ray of dark yellow air, the last trace of consciousness of "qiancaoshen" in the world finally disappeared.

"Thousand grass God", fall.

"Did I succeed in killing gods?"

Lin Beichen was still a little excited.

But soon he shook his head and rejected his idea.

Because "qiancaoshen" is only a false god who has been recognized by the orthodox God. It has not been granted the throne and has not been truly recognized by the laws of heaven and earth in this continent. It is not a God. In essence, it is just an extraterrestrial evil.

It's hard to kill a real God.

The killing of gods by mortals is even rarer than the legend.

"If the" thousand grass God "really takes the place of the Lord of the sword and gets the throne, even if I can defeat him today, it is impossible to completely annihilate him, because for orthodox gods, as long as belief exists, they can never die."

At this moment, Lin Beichen's mind, all the enlightenment.

The special effects of reincarnation vanish quickly.

Lin Beichen returned to the real world.

The familiar air surged in.

He restrained his five series congenital Xuanqi ahead of time, and let [five Qi Chaoyuan Jue] be in a silent state, without showing any breath.

Even if this adventure is open, it is possible to be found practicing [five Qi Chao Yuan Jue], but the camouflage still needs to be camouflaged. It's not too late to show the cards one day when you are really beaten as a certain wolf.

Lin Beichen's eyes turned and looked around.

Coming out of reincarnation is the same position as before.

In the void, the remnants of the war between the two gods still exist.

To Lin Beichen's surprise, ten meters away, a figure covered with blood stood up in the void, waiting quietly.

It is the Lord of the sword.

See Lin Beichen's figure appear of moment, her eyes a bright, weak pale face had facial expression.

"Why didn't you leave?"

Lin Beichen was surprised.

"I'm waiting for you."

The Lord of the sword couldn't hide his joy, but he still looked around warily and said, "where's that guy?"

"Dead."

Lin Beichen said, raising his hand to throw out several groups of blue water.

The spa begins.

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