Chapter 1968： Broken arm

?Crack...

Some cracks appeared above the pyramid, as if something wanted to rush out from the inside.

"Everyone, let's keep the pyramid together."

The dance king said in a loud voice.

The other kings finally opened their eyes slowly, just as if they hadn't fully returned to their consciousness because of the long sleep, their eyes were empty.

But they also have a certain instinct. Following the words of the Dance King, they fall in the four directions of the pyramid.

The flame of the body became one piece, and the dance king went to the bottom of the pyramid, dragged the pyramid, and the flames of eight kings enveloped the entire pyramid.

Originally, the illusory flame seemed to have become the substance, and the pyramid was a little misty and illusory when it opened from the outside.

And the big golden hand hit the pyramid again and it collapsed directly, causing Amen to roar.

"A group of rebels, kill me."

The golden body of Amon, who was sitting cross-legged over the sacrificial ground, suddenly stood up, and then stepped out. This step crossed the void and went directly to the side of the pyramid.

It was also a punch, but this time it was not the condensed energy, but Amon's golden body.

A dazzling light burst, and the flames of the four kings' bodies rolled back and flew horizontally, smashing the solid building into a huge human-shaped hole.

The flames of the other King Kings fluttered, leading the pyramid to violently retreat, and the crazed impact sound came from the inside of the pyramid again, as if echoing with the outside, the cracks at the top of the pyramid were more obvious.

And Amon was also shaken back. Numerous cracks appeared in his golden arm, but he recovered quickly and quickly.

Swipe...

Without waiting for Amon to take any further action, the other four King Salaries flew up again. This time, there was a glimmer of brilliance in their eyes, and it was obvious that consciousness was recovering.

"Cthulhu, you pretend to be invincible in the world, and now it seems that it is nothing more than that. Our eight ashes can fight against you. If it is our eight heydays, you are not worth mentioning. What gods, but that. You people Don't you still realize that this evil **** is going to sacrifice the world that is about to collapse and give himself a way of life. When this world is destroyed, you and I will both be annihilated in the void."

The Dance King looked at the believers below and said loudly.

Many believers who were fighting the undead looked hesitant, and those undead also had hoarse mouths, indicating that they were not evil at all.

This is the ultimate destination of all those who believe in Amon. There is no so-called holy world at all. After burning their lives, only ashes are left.

"Who said there is no holy realm." The archbishop's voice echoed in the city: "The holy realm that my **** said is the main plane, where the borders are endless, that world is surrounded by countless worlds like ours, and it belongs to all living things. In the center, where the sun is shining, everything is prosperous. Several evil kings destroyed our holy city and sealed us for countless years. We did not become sad undead. This is the blessing of the gods. Just help my **** get the sealed **** Body, our great Amon Holy God will use the body as a big boat to carry us across to the holy realm. As long as we have one heart, the holy realm will belong to us."

Saying this is the same as it is true, thinking in empathy, if it is a person in this desperate world, it will really be agitated.

But the players are ridiculous. Is the main plane so simple? You still want to rule the main plane. What the Burning Legion did not do in the past, the powerful ancient gods also ended in failure.

This holy city seems to be crowded, but in fact this believer does not even have the qualifications to become a clan, not to mention that there is no territory to the main plane, and there is no place to settle down.

If they want to be independent, without a few factions, players will not help but divide them up.

If he wants to rule the main plane, what will happen to this earth turtle **** even if he recovers his full strength.

The audience did not know that the more serious problem is that if you want to survive in the form of an ancient god, it is simply a big death, even the body of the ancient **** cannot be used.

Will definitely become a public enemy, and then form a copy, which will be brushed 10,000 times.

Seeing that the Pyramid was being followed by the strength of several kings, Amon swept his eyes to Li Yao, who was standing in the circle watching the show, and his anger finally could not be suppressed.

The enchantress saw the machine very quickly, her figure suddenly turned into smoke, and she quickly ran into the distance. She knew very well that this kind of battle is not something she can participate in now.

"Little bug, I really think I can't help you, see how arrogant you are."

Amon stepped forward again, his figure suddenly appeared above the archbishop's manor, still punching out.

Li Yao looked like a cold star, the arrows in his hand kept flying, numerous ghosts appeared, and massive arrows hit the opponent's arm.

"It's useless, you are very strong, but you are also very weak. The grade is too low. This is your biggest flaw."

With the fist of the golden body, the solid roof tiles of the manor were lifted off.

The hearts of the audience raised their throats, the blow was too strong.

The endless tentacles retracted from the sky above the sacrifice, overlapping layers of protection.

But that golden fist was like a broken bamboo, and each layer of tentacles could only block for a moment. Although it corroded the golden arm, it could not completely resist it.

The magic circle radiated extremely bright light, and with this fist crashed, but the strength of the fist also weakened a lot.

"I said, you are too weak." Amon sneered.

"Really." Li Yao retreated violently, while the wings of the Valkyrie wrapped himself.

boom!

Countless silver feathers exploded, and Li Yao's body flew out.

"You can't escape."

The golden arms opened, as if they could penetrate the void, and grabbed Li Yao.

"Just now, cut it for me."

A figure suddenly appeared, and the big sword in his hand radiated extremely bright light. The light was so dazzling that even the audience who watched the live broadcast were temporarily blind.

Rumble...

First, there was a loud noise of heavy objects collapsing the building Then the audience saw a huge golden arm falling in the ruins of the building.

Amon staggered back and almost fell over.

Li Yao’s mechanical clone stood opposite to the main body, and Li Yao coldly said: “Cut your arm for punishment. If you dare to provoke me again, I will join forces with the Eight Kings to kill you. However, a newly merged force It’s the golden body of action, who gave you the confidence. Ignorance is not wrong, but I don’t know how to study, and I am the number one in the world. The waste of doing stupid things every day can only be attributed to the dust."

"you……"

Amon who stabilized his figure couldn't believe his eyes, and his arm was cut off.

"What are you? My sword is a sword embryo from the ancient times. After the bathing dragon's original blood is concerned, it is a weapon made by burning flames rich in guarding power. What a golden body you have just condensed."... …

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