v2 Chapter 1871： Kill

In accordance with Zhao’s instructions, many goddesses quickly wrote a letter and sent them to the thirteen spiritual forces.

"The arrogance is extreme. He is a Pantheon, but it is composed of five forces. The power is not terrible. Even dare to speak to me, it just doesn't put me in the eye."

Sitting above the hall, a man in black, strong, said with a look of anger.

Next to a general in armor, he whispered, "Since the Pantheon is so arrogant, you have to let the price of arrogance, and the consequences of ignoring my God, never forgive them."

A handsome young man in white, said with a look of anger, "I also agree to attack the Pantheon, even if I treat my **** like this, then I should die and let them bear the wrath of my god."

"We all agree to attack the Pantheon, and the Pantheon pays for the arrogant behavior, let them see the power of my God."

The people present at the scene also said in unison, the scene was chilling, and there was still some blood in the faint.

In recent years, there have been no wars around, and the generals have also been silent. They also want to use the war to rejuvenate themselves and make them more reusable.

The man in black also has this plan. Now the forces are too calm, and there are so many beliefs. He is already somewhat dissatisfied and needs more faith. It only has the power to annex other gods.

Now all the generals agree that the black man with a domineering smile stood up from the chair and was about to speak.

"boom!"

A loud noise came out and the roof was broken. A person appeared directly in the middle of the hall, wearing a cloak, holding a sword, and spreading his body.

These thirteen gods are added together. Zhao Wei is not terrible. At most, he uses the instrument of the town. The forces of those forces are much more than the Pantheon, but they can also be resisted by the power of the town.

The basic soldiers of the gods world, also the first-order soldiers, if they use their own vast territory to repair, it is also a bit troublesome to deal with tens of millions of first-order soldiers.

Moreover, they gathered together and Zhao had a way to deal with it, but if they acted separately, Zhao Wei would have no choice, because he only needed one, and could only solve the problem in one place.

Therefore, Zhao’s plan is to kill a few gods first and weaken the power of the 13 forces. The gods are the core of a force. Once the death forces will be chaotic, and if there is no new **** succession, the whole force will collapse. .

The people around him looked at Zhao Yan, who was shocked and looked at the top. He felt the momentum of Zhao Wei, and his heart sank.

Zhao Wei then raised his sword and pointed at the man in black and said, "Now are you choosing to surrender or choose to die?"

The man in black was angry in his heart, took out a knives, and burst into a strong imperial power. With a terrible power, he rushed over to Zhao.

boom!

A black blood flame ignited from Zhao Wei, and a terrible force of the Holy Spirit broke out. In order to solve this **** as soon as possible, Zhao Wei did not hesitate and directly broke the power of the Holy Blood.

"boom!"

The man in black was holding a knives and rushing over with fierce momentum. Zhao Yi’s sword was thrown out, and a horrible sword force smashed out. He directly flew out the black man’s arm and slammed into the wall and directly turned the wall.

The handsome young man, armed with arms, rushed over with an angry face. Zhao Wei dared to hurt the **** he believed in. He wanted to cut Zhao Wei into several paragraphs.

Snapped!

Zhao Yu extended a hand and directly grasped the head of the handsome young man, then lifted it up and grabbed it with force. The handsome young man’s head exploded directly, and his brain and blood splashed.

This scared the people who wanted to rush to the front, and they stopped their lives and looked at Zhao Wei with fear.

Zhao Yu took back his hand and looked at the black man who climbed up from the ground with his eyes.

what!

The man in black broke out with a strong momentum, and the body gave off a strong black light. A pair of eyes glared at Zhao Wei, with a strong murderousness, rushed to Zhao.

Zhao Wei’s face was a little disdainful. He stretched out the hand that was stained with blood and grabbed it. A huge force sucked the black youth into front of Zhao Wei, who grabbed the man’s head in black.

The people around him were shocked and no longer hesitated. With a strong momentum, they rushed over to Zhao. If the gods died, everything was finished.

Hey!

Zhao Yi waved the sword in his hand, and with a huge sword power, he flew out the people who had been rushing around, and fell heavily on the ground.

Zhao Yu reached out and grabbed the man's head in black. The corner of his mouth rose, with a cold smile, and the black man was lifted up. The black man faced Zhao’s gaze and felt a fear in his heart. He wanted Use power, but there is no power.

It’s awkward...

In the hands of Zhao Wei, a large number of arcs rushed out, and the violent and fierceness of the man in the black man’s body was the arc was condensed by the power of the gods.

Ah, ah...

The man's body was violently twitching, his face was distorted, and a scream was screaming, stinging the nerves of the human body, and the electric light was constantly flashing, illuminating the surroundings.

For a while!

Zhao Wei released his hand, and the black man softly squatted on the floor, his eyes turned white, his nose ran across his body, and his body braved the heat.

"Now are you choosing to surrender or die?"

Zhao Yu’s eyes were cruel, and the man in front of him was just not killing him. He just let him taste it and the pain felt to the extreme.

If it is a general goddess, because there are six desires, it is better to tame, so Zhao Wei uses the gods lightning, but also keeps hands, but for the male gods, Zhao Wei did not keep hands, directly using the most intense pain.

Now that this male **** has suffered once, it becomes like this, and both the spirit and the body are greatly devastated.

When I heard Zhao’s words, the male **** was like a dead body without any reaction.

Zhao Yu frowned, his palms ignited an electric arc at a time, and the male **** rushed to react and squatted on the ground, fearfully saying, "Don't continue, I will surrender to you."

Seeing his fearful weakness, it was just as powerful as a dog. Zhao Wei showed a smile and waved a ban into his body.

"Now you give me the truth to stay here, then the people of the Pantheon come back here, you listen to their words."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The man nodded with a look of fear and no hesitation.

The people around him saw the gods in this way, and they fell to the ground with fear. They dared not say a word and were shocked. "How does the Pantheon have such a horrible person?"

With a smile, Zhao Wei turned into a streamer and disappeared into the horizon.