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Chapter 707: Shooting a hundred heads and destroying the world

   Chapter 707 Shooting and Killing a Hundred Heads: Scourge Destroys the World

Can the    three demigods stop his revenge?

   What an arrogant statement!

   However, every player who besieged him did not take it lightly.

   They could all feel the hatred and hatred that he etched in his heart.

  The endless malice seemed to materialize, and countless grievances roared silently behind him.

   He is here for revenge, any enemy who stands in front of him will be engulfed by black mud!

   "Sin Black Mud is just like his body, he is really unyielding and persevering. No wonder he created such a difficult existence. He even managed the divinity of Black Mud." The handsome young man sighed in a low voice.

   He once studied the black mud divinity together with his contractor in the Battle of the Seven Kings, but unfortunately that twisted malice is not a power that humans can master.

   It is the embodiment of all human malice, and the user must first endure the endless malice and distortion.

   However, this power has created a guy close to the evil **** who should not be there.

   What should we call him? God of hatred and vengeance?

   "Chen Tianjiao, do you know his body?" A player glanced at the handsome young man.

   "Well, it's someone like my relatives." Chen Tianjiao put his hands together and launched the attack first.

  Shen Huo · Taichu!

  In the extreme flame, it turned into a pillar of fire from the mist, and it erupted like a volcanic eruption with the power that a natural disaster should have. The surrounding ground was instantly liquefied.

   However, in that pillar of fire, a dark shadow gradually spread.

   The dark and strange sphere is attached to the head of the crying hero. The sphere is full of cracks and dilapidated, but it brings a huge sense of oppression. The approaching fire was violently swallowed by it.

   "God's evil, against divine weapons!" A demigod frowned.

  Tall figures climbed out of the black mud, and the dark king flag moved without wind. On their jet-black armors, there is a divinity with blue lines all over them. This is a god-killing army that has been given divinity.

   "Give divinity?" There is a demigod breath, which is deeply troublesome.

   And the crying hero's body was even more broken. Even with the defense of the old lead, his body still suffered terrible injuries.

   However, from the fracture of the missing right hand, black mud like a tide gushed out.

  The black mud covers the ground and climbs up the building, as if to devour everything in the world.

   Then, the low and terrifying laughter resounded through the fog.

  The soldiers who were given divinity by the black mud let out a silent roar, and the chainsaw axe sounded together. Become an indestructible barrier.

   "I admit that you are very strong, but these alone are not enough for you to survive." A demigod sneered, with a stream of light flashing in his hands. Powerful divine power is gathering, and in the mist-shrouded sky, strong lightning flashes.

   A demigod's cloak danced, and the strong airflow began to condense.

   Chen Tianjiao raised his hand again, and a stronger flame than before gathered in his hand.

   Then, all the demigods stopped attacking.

  Because the earth was shaking, the buildings covered with black mud in the distance were being pulled up.

  The fountain-like black mud poured out of the ground and lifted those buildings quickly.

   "Do you think I really did nothing when I walked all the way?" The crying hero burst out laughing, endless black mud pouring out of his broken arm.

   "How dare you!"

   Thunder Demigod rushed into the distance instantly, he had already sensed the thoughts of the crying hero.

  The storm demigod disappeared without a word.

   They quickly rushed to the buildings that were lifted into the air by the black mud.

   Those buildings themselves are ordinary materials, but at this moment, under the cover of black mud, they have been given divinity.

   And the crying hero, he has the ability to strengthen the remote output!

   If these houses that have been given divinity are dropped from a height of hundreds of meters, or even thousands of meters, it will cause unimaginable damage!

   This is equivalent to dropping a meteorite in the city of Yanyun with 400,000 people!

   This is shooting a hundred heads and destroying the world!

  The Weeping Hero used this skill to kill several gods and hundreds of thousands of creatures in the Tang Dynasty.

  All beings are equal under the scourge!

   He is the **** of sin and vengeance!

   At this moment, he will release the curse here.

   And the demigods must destroy all those buildings as soon as possible.

   If they still want to stop the crying hero, then there is no need to say more.

   He naturally knew that he was no match for three demigods, not even one.

   But he has always defeated the strong with the weak. Fighting all the way so far, even the blood river is delighted by the powerful fighting talent.

   After learning that he is a Terror, he has long left black mud all over the place.

   in order to survive from these demigods.

   His only goal is to kill someone.

   "Go guard, protect them all. Otherwise, the pain of despair will spread to your soul." The crying hero laughed, but the laughter was like crying.

   "No. It's too late."

   "Hahahahahaha."

"It's a sad acting." Chen Tianjiao didn't leave, but looked at the crying hero and whispered: "Li Changhe, are you really going to release this skill here? In Yanyun, in Yanyun where your relatives and friends gathered. In Xiao Here where Nan and Chen Yu are, will you release this skill to kill them? Your general mountain, your relatives and friends, your siblings. They are all in Yanyun."

   Chen Tianjiao said the real name of the crying hero after all his teammates left.

   The crying hero who was called by his real name paused and responded calmly: "I haven't been called by this name for many years. You seem to know me well. Who are you?"

  In the Tang Dynasty, everyone who knew this name was dead. Whether they begged or cried, they were all dead.

   Leave him alone.

   It's been a long time since I heard my name.

   This is too long ago.

   "Chen Tianjiao. If you and I meet under normal circumstances, you must treat me well." Chen Tianjiao glanced over the buildings that were still up in the distance: "You are my brother-in-law."

   "Hahaha, I don't have that kind of close relationship with Chen Yu."

   "Xiao Nan. She is also my cousin."

"What's the use of talking about this now?" Under the dark bronze mask of the crying hero, an indifferent voice came out: "Do you want to bet that I will kill them? Then you are really disappointed. You know me , I also understand the official. I will definitely release the scourge, and you will definitely give up the opportunity to kill me to stop the scourge."

   "Yes, I will definitely stop it." Chen Tianjiao whispered: "From this perspective, you and I should be a kind of person."

   "And I have nothing left. Everything I want to protect is gone." The crying hero said indifferently: "But you still have, so you will definitely stop it. And I can survive. Go."

   Then, he waved down.

   The tall building in the distance fell instantly, and smashed to the ground with a natural disaster-like power.

   Shoot a hundred heads and destroy the world!

   (end of this chapter)

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