I Created the World

This scene suddenly made everyone present dumbfounded and opened his eyes one by one. He hadn't figured out what was going on. The expression seemed to be a hallucination.

With a brilliant light, the dark deity drew a beautiful tail from the sky dome, and flew towards the distance, disappearing in front of everyone in an instant.

However, in such a beautiful scene, Tronde's heart was instantly cold, and the whole body shivered violently, unable to understand why the Godhead flew away suddenly.

As his body shook violently, even the huge shadow of the **** behind him shook violently, like a candlelight in the wind, which might go out at any time.

Chris and others were also stunned. They played here for a long time, and they were picked by others.

For a time, a ridiculous feeling emerged in everyone's mind.

None of the people present were simple, except that most of Innocent V came from the bottom step by step.

They have always been their planners, but I didn't expect to plant a head here.

The live broadcast of those players also exploded in an instant, and the audience was shocked.

"This will do?"

"My grass, this is what happened, how did the **** fly away!?"

"Hahaha, it's clear that someone stopped cutting!"

"Who did it, so hang!"

"Hahaha, I know who did it!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

.......

When the people in the live broadcast room shouted and asked who did it, they suddenly heard a roar of extreme anger.

"Do not!!"

"This is impossible!"

Tronde looked at the divinity disappearing in the distance, struggling immediately to chase it.

At this moment, Shang Wenxuan and Chris had already left Trand and quickly chased toward the **** in the sky.

Only Innocent V, Amishu and Dalton were left at the scene, but they did not move, but they surrounded Trander.

Innocent V once again released a powerful divine light, and each light and shadow instantly turned into a beam of light, trapping Trander like a prison.

At the moment, Trond ignored it, as if there was only the dark **** that turned into a meteor in the distance.

Innocent V came here not for godship, but for Elizabeth's oracles, which allowed him to get rid of Trund, who was completely opposite to the power of the light church.

In front of the oracle, Innocent V certainly did not dare to chase the dark god.

Moreover, even if he got a divine personality, it was useless. It was something diametrically opposed to his beliefs and power.

An Mixiu was not for divinity. Chen Luo had clearly granted the position of death, and he had no reason to seize the new divinity.

He came here also to get rid of Trund which was blocking the northwards of the Church of the Underworld.

As long as Trunde is killed, the Netherworld can go north and advance the belief in death here.

Dalton didn't even care anymore. He already had a godhead. He knew he couldn't integrate a new godhead. The purpose of his coming was the same as the previous two.

The dark church is pressing harder and has begun to nibble the area of ​​the religion of destiny. Now is the best time to get rid of him.

Dalton showed a meaningful smile in the direction where the godhead disappeared. "Leopold, do you know where the dark godhead is?"

Tronde's eyes were red, staring at Dalton violently, and said sharply, "You're a ghost!"

Dalton smiled secretly, "Haha, of course I know, just... Leopold, you go to the underworld to be a confused ghost!"

After Dalton finished, it was a magical power that struck past and bombarded the **** behind him.

An Mixiu did not speak half a word of nonsense, but also used divine art and began to corrode that huge divine light and shadow.

The three men were very tacit, and without any consultation, they planned to join forces to destroy Trund.

Tronde desperately wants to struggle out, but is suppressed by the three layers of force, unable to move at all.

"I am your master! Come back to me soon!"

Tronde stared at the divine figure that was gradually disappearing into the sky, and the cry was like a night owl screaming, very sad.

His eyes revealed deep madness and disbelief, desperate struggles.

However, under the attack of the powerful magic of the three, Tronde was originally consumed by more than half of the god's light and shadow and finally could not support it, revealing Tronde's body.

At this moment, a figure blasted from the sky, turned into a residual image, and moved to Trend in a nearly teleportation.

"Demon!"

Di Yu lifted her large sword, about the size of her body, with both hands, and cut off at Trund's head.

"Convict!"

A black flame ignited on the great moment sword, and it hit the body of Trund.

The Daju sword was created by Chen Luo using the power of the rules, which itself blessed the power of the earth, and the strength of Di Yu itself broke out a very terrifying force.

Tronde's light and shadow dissipated at this time, just when it was the weakest.

Di Yu had been waiting for this opportunity, and the blow was successful.

The Dajuan sword penetrated all of Tronde's defenses almost instantly, tearing the last defense.

At this time, more than 500 million people in the live room of all players have seen a sword at this critical moment.

Da Ju Jian finally gave Strand a fatal blow, and the intense light penetrated his head, and then he saw a crack in his forehead, which was gradually expanding.

Trond felt that his life was passing by quickly. The black flame on the Great Jue sword was the power to restrain the dark magic. No matter what magic he used, he was burned by these black flames.

And these black flames have spread into his body, tearing his internal organs, and countless black spots spilling out of him.

"Haha! I am a god, how could I die! Cough..."

Tronde is dead, but the strong vitality still supports him at the last moment, he laughs wildly, "You can't kill me!!"

Trunde laughed wildly, and his soul came out of his body.

Just as he was about to be sucked away by the Underworld, Da Yu's Great Jue waved again, slashing against his soul again.

The black flame raged again, and even burned his soul.

"Do not!"

The burning pain of his soul made Trund utter a panic scream.

He wanted to extinguish this black flame, but no matter how hard he tried, the black flame burned more and more prosperous, and instantly burned his soul, even the last trace of existence was erased.

"I'm going, this is over?"

"It's very thorough, this is the real extermination!"

"I just want to know who is this elf girl's sister!"

"Got it, can you still make it?"

"Wow, I also know where Godhead is!"

"Where! Hurry up!"

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