Lord of the Low Version System

Chapter 834: : I'm talking about destiny

What is plugging?

What is a jab?

This is!

Tamil became a giant, stabbed with a shot, and was just promoted to the higher god. He was so successful that his strength was comparable to that of a 9-star war god.

Like a balloon, it was big and round just now, and it disappeared completely in the next instant.

Even if other targets are stabbed, they may just spit a few spits of blood, leaving a ruthless word and then disappearing into a glimmer of light.

It is also possible that the body is destroyed, but the soul is out of touch or escapes a divine thought.

The Eternal Gun does hit 100%, but it does not mean 100% death.

This is like hitting the earth with a hammer. You can indeed hit 100%, but lethality is a bit blown, unless your hammer is bigger than the earth.

The eternal gun is full of value, coupled with the increase in self-deception, the attack power that erupted in an instant has reached or even exceeded the scope of the artifact, reaching the eternal level.

At this time, rubbing means death, not to mention that the **** of war is completely locked.

At that moment, all the spirits of the Lomut Empire growled sadly.

They are all special beings, relying on their own will to fight back and forth, and to break away from the physical level of existence.

But this is after all a tree without roots and water without a source.

Their true reliance is on the power of the God of War, who is like a fire picker, wandering on the battlefield.

He gathered clusters of flames that spontaneously ignited and existed for a short time but were doomed to extinguish, constantly fueling them and making them last forever.

Now, the **** of war is dead, completely dead.

Many spirits lost their source of strength and support, and instantly exhausted their already depleted energy and completely dissipated.

Heroes who are remembered in history books, engraved on reliefs, and written in psalms are all like dying old dogs, questioning furiously to heaven and complaining to fate.

"I can still fight!"

"Fate, come to war!"

"I haven't lost yet!"

"Death to me, non-war crime!"

Unfortunately, a voice is more majestic and louder than them.

Tamil waved his gun against the clouds, his bland but majestic voice sounded loud and clear.

"I--that's destiny!"

At that moment, all the heroic spirits were hammered, their bodies were broken, their blood was pouring out of the heavenly cover, and they drenched all over the body in an instant, then they continued to collapse and vanish, and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, weird rumblings were heard in the temples of the Lomut Empire and outside of the temple dedicated to the gods of war.

All the gods of war, statues, sculptures, oil paintings, etc. all collapsed and destroyed themselves at the same time.

This is the power of the Eternal Spear!

It is the embodiment of the world.

The magnification is too large, the duration of the self-deceiving ruler effect is exceptionally short, and Tamil's body size shrinks rapidly, and then returns to the height of the earth person before it stabilizes.

I saw him raise his gun to the sky, and whispered, "I said devotion, destined to prosper! I said heresy, destined ..."

Eve got used to muttering "burn to death" naturally.

Tamil glanced back at the villain on the ship's mother, "I said heresy, doomed to burn!"

Immediately afterwards, Tamil threw a shot, the spear turned into a shooting star, and fell in a striking light tail into the royal palace of the Lomut empire.

Under the watchful eye of many civil and military officials, their emperor was nailed to the throne by the sudden eternal spear.

Mortals are mortals, and they do not know the progress of the fairy fight.

At the last moment, they were still discussing how to overwhelm the neighboring countries, open territories, and unify the continent after defeating the main **** of the system.

The next moment, His ambitious Emperor was shot through his heart.

At the same time, the billowing sound swept through like a tide, washing the body and mind of all Ministers of Civil and Military Affairs.

I said—religious, destined to prosper!

I said-heresy, destined to burn!

The Lomut empire, which had been dismantled by all its powers, was like a little sheep, and around him were Caucasians riding giant dogs and savages riding dragons and griffins.

At this point, even the Goblins were blowing their bright charge with confidence.

"Ladies, go stealing ... oh no, go to the upright place, all the food is moved to our boat."

"Patriarch, what if we meet resistance?"

"Stupid, you ca n’t beat anyone yet!"

"No, Patriarch, you usually teach us. When you meet someone, you immediately run away on the soles of your feet."

"Boy, what's your name? Well, I remember you. I'll plant it well when I go back."

The tidal frogman jumped up and down looking at the battlefield, and looked up from time to time to watch a ship girl hovering towards the sky.

From the bottom up, you can see the colorful coating on the white belly of the ship's mother.

"Captain, aren't the ships sailing now?"

"Captain, will we still use the sea in the future?"

"Captain, we just sold the iron and installed a steam engine on the ship."

The moment you saw the ship maiden, the tide frog people knew that they would lose their jobs in the future.

I originally thought that I could cross the seven seas by steam engines ~ www.readwn.com ~ and each kind of dry duck race would take up half of the sky.

Unexpectedly, the ship maiden appeared.

Oh, even the dumb orcs are up in the sky.

The tidal frogman clan scratched his head and asked, "Do you say, is there a river in the sky? Is there a sea?"

"Why do you want so much and rob it quickly! The Lomut Empire has accumulated thousands of years of wealth, and move as much as you can, at least rob me of the steam engine money!"

"What are you doing, do it!"

The tide frogman shows his ingenuity, in addition to carrying it by his shoulders, he sticks gold coins, gems, etc. on his slimy skin, and even puts it in his mouth and swallows his stomach.

Looking at his small bag of belongings, Goblin said that he was salivating.

Secretly, the puppets were thieves all their lives, but they couldn't keep up with the votes of the tide frogman.

A certain Goblin painted the tragic frogman's ugly state, originally intended to be ironic, but did not expect the work to become popular.

The tidal frog people are not ashamed but proud, human beings and other intelligent races also use the image of Goblin as a mascot to enshrine, making a **** for the tidal frogman family.

That's right, it is the image of the golden toad covered with gold coins on the fat and big ears.

As many races cleaned the battlefield, Tamil also counted his gains.

Well, there is no need to count because all the spoils are destroyed by the Eternal Gun.

Only one thing survives.

It was a cloud of mist, rising like smoke.

Ive tortured the **** of war with divine magic, knowing his past and experience, he recognized at a glance that this was the symbol of the Goddess of the Mist and the artifact of the misty world.

Fortunately, it is a non-physical artifact of creation, otherwise, it must be destroyed and broken together with the **** of war, and no longer exist.

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