Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

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"My God—how wise and stalwart you are!"

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"Ah—my God, your most devout believer..."

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"boom--"

The earth trembled like never before, and the blood energy soaring to the sky was accompanied by endless anger, which almost broke the sky.

Ross Kangtai's words were interrupted. He was lying in the huge pit, his neck was pinched, and he was not restrained by any extraordinary power, but he couldn't move because of the trembling murderous intent.

The man dressed in white bowed his head close to his face, and said:

"I ask you, does your god bleed?"

Chapter 620 Going to the Bureau with Killing Intent

Lust and arrogance and arrogance, the archbishop got up from the ground in confusion, and the sudden shock wave just now made the two of them fall instantly.

Unlike Didier who hadn't figured out the situation yet, Laura felt somewhat enlightened amidst the shock.

Yes, the haze that lingered in my heart before.

The source of that strange feeling was finally found.

Everything was going so well that they all forgot about it.

If there is no hope, will the saint wait to die in this way?

Based on her understanding of these rebels, they would choose to die vigorously in battle, rather than choose such an aggrieved way of death.

The substantive coercion that was like a god made them unable to breathe, and it was difficult to move their fingers. The invisible murderous intent emanating from the man in white who bent over the field made their souls tremble.

The final desperation did come, but not within the city, but without it.

It's just that she didn't understand why the man in front of her, who clearly had the power to destroy the world, had been standing by and watching.

After thinking about it, she suddenly raised her head to look at the sky, suddenly realized, and then revealed a trace of resentment.

"My god...have you abandoned us..."

She understood everything, the Almighty God couldn't possibly be ignorant of this man's presence, but still let them choose this specific time to attack the holy city.

Everything is to make that woman completely desperate, so she must be given hope first, so that she can continue to break through her bottom line and fall into the abyss.

She doesn't know the purpose of the gods, she only knows... They were abandoned children in the first place.

Joan of Arc in mid-air had already descended, and looking at Henry Zhang outside the city, his mind relaxed, and he almost fainted, but the last will held on.

After falling, I gave every child who came forward a hug, and finally burst into tears.

This bitter cry seemed to instantly ignite the previous sorrow and resentment, and all the children who pretended to be strong hugged together and cried.

The crying was so heartbreaking, and there was no joy in the surviving life after the catastrophe.

Died, parents died, brothers and sisters died too, all died.

The precocious children realized this farewell, and there will be no relatives to accompany them in the days to come.

………………

Outside the city, Zhang Xuansheng saw that the Bishop, who committed the crime of gluttony, did not answer. He moved his fingers slightly, and a sword energy penetrated into the opponent's body, but he did not use the highest sword intent.

The sword energy like a long snake scurried in Luo Kangtai's body, and there seemed to be a beast rushing left and right under the skin, everything was being wiped out, but because of the regeneration ability bestowed by the evil god, he would not die.

"I'm asking you something."

Henry Zhang asked a little arrogantly and unreasonably, because he knew that under his pressure, bugs of this level could not speak at all.

He just wanted to torture the other party.

Very boring, he didn't expect that one day he would do such a boring thing.

Stepping on Rose Kangtai and watching him struggle, Henry Zhang felt a little boring after a while, this kind of thing should not be done by him.

He stood up and flew into the air, leading the three archbishops into the city. Under his confinement, the archbishops had no power to resist.

He believes that the people who are most qualified to punish the three major crimes are the people of the city.

But when he flew over the city and saw the children crying with Joan, he stopped again.

Where are the people?There are only a few dozen children left.

Is he going to let six or seven-year-old children with sharp knives start their hands on these dirty creatures?

In the distance, Joan of Arc noticed Zhang Xuansheng's arrival, stood up and looked at him, looking at the three imprisoned archbishops.

Zhang Xuansheng thought that Joan of Arc would come over madly to punish these sinners, but in the end she just moved her lips a little tiredly, and Zhang Xuansheng understood her meaning: "Kill it."

She is tired.

Zhang Xuansheng nodded.

Several major crime priests were instantly annihilated by the sword intent, not even a trace of blood mist could be seen in the air, and the power of resurrection bestowed by the evil god was cut off from the root by him.

He walked to the center of the children, took out a lot of delicacies from the storage room, and distributed them to everyone.

After all, he was a young child, and he had been hungry for a long time, so he took it subconsciously, leaving saliva mixed with tears, which looked quite funny, but Zhang Xuansheng couldn't laugh.

The children were very sensible to express their gratitude to Zhang Xuansheng. Some precocious children knew that Zhang Xuansheng had saved the city and bowed their heads to salute him, but Zhang Xuansheng held them back.

"What are you going to do next?"

Joan of Arc took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked.

Henry Zhang touched the head of a little boy beside him, his eyes were cold and cold on the horizontal line that the other party could not see.

"If something does something wrong, you have to pay the price. If it hides, I will find it, and if it runs, I will catch up with it, until it tastes the same pain as the people."

Joan of Arc nodded, met Henry Zhang's eyes and said, "I believe in you, go."

"Ball ball."

Henry Zhang called out.

"Meow, boss?"

Qiuqiu was thrown off by the extremely fast Henry Zhang the moment the Rubik's Cube restriction was eliminated. The aura exuded from the boss at the previous moment made it a little timid, and he jumped back to the boss without the first time.

"You stay here and I'll kill someone."

Henry Zhang picked up the ball and handed it to a little girl, who had been staring eagerly for a long time.

"Coax the children."

He whispered to the ball in a low voice.

Then he soared up into the sky, and in the surprised eyes of the children, a purple-gold ancestor dragon that covered the sky appeared and flew across the sky.

Henry Zhang sat cross-legged on top of Long Aotian's head, with the Zixiao Sword placed in front of his knees, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

The signs of physical mania before gradually disappeared, and became as calm as a pool of water.

But that is only the deep anger, the hidden sword intent, the silent pool does not know how deep it is, and the bottom is a violent volcano.

Long Aotian also woke up during the previous battle. If Brother Qiu was not around in normal times, he would probably say a few stupid things, but even if he is stupid, he can sense that the boss is not in a good mood at this time.

So it just strenuously shuttled through the void, rushing towards the direction that the boss directed for itself.

Until the field of vision gradually turned dark red, and the pungent force of evil in the air was unbearable, it saw the disgusting world below.

The bloody sludge that could not be seen at a glance slowly surged on the ground, the scarlet bubbles burst, and the wailing from hell sounded.

There seemed to be faint space shocks coming from the far horizon, that was strong men fighting, but all the shock waves avoided it invisible.

Just because the man was sitting in front of its dragon head, it seemed to have turned into a peerless sharp sword, where everything could be opened!

"Ocusis! You actually betrayed!"

In the distance, an angry roar resounded through the world, but Henry Zhang still did not open his eyes.

Chapter 620 Six This Sword Is More Than One Hundred Years Late

Above the sky, Reinhardt was confronting the squinting Ocusis, with his right hand supporting Alice, the God of Wisdom.

The other gods were nowhere to be seen, which was why Reinhardt was angry.

The mediator Ocusis, the man chosen by the only god, the one least likely to rebel, actually rebelled!

Reinhardt's wild intuition sensed something was wrong the first time this man who shouldn't have appeared on the battlefield appeared, but he didn't expect that he would use the holy object bestowed by the only god to sneak up on several people from behind.

If he hadn't hid quickly, he would have gone down with Alice to feed the disgusting monster by now.

"My dear Reinhardt, what are you talking about?"

Ocusis held the sacred relic of the scales, said with a smile, his body was shrouded in brilliance, it didn't look like he had just betrayed the gods and buried most of the main god.

"you……"

Before Reinhardt could reprimand him angrily, Ocussis continued to smile and said, "This is the will of the only God."

Reinhardt's face was full of shock, and he looked at Ocussis unacceptably.

"you are lying."

He spoke forcefully, with a lion-like tremor faintly threatening in his throat.

"Reinhardt, don't you understand? If it wasn't for the acquiescence of the only God, how could this kind of thing come to this world, and how could it grow to the present?"

Ocussis's tone was gentle, like an elder who was enlightening a child, but he was not meaninglessly "chatting" with the other party, he was just waiting for the sacred object's next divine power accumulation.

The same is true for Reinhardt, who suffered a sneak attack in the previous battle. He needs time to recover before he can fight Ocussis.

He is known as the strongest God of War on the Holy Mountain, on par with the Judgment. As long as it takes a while, the divine power will recover, and Alice will be in a stable state. He doesn't believe that he can't kill this disgusting man in two-on-one.

Both sides were confronting each other, waiting for the passage of time, only the mud bubbles below burst, and the wailing sound echoed between the heaven and the earth.

Suddenly, the confrontation was violently broken, and the three of them looked in one direction.

Pieces of space were broken, the void opened wide, and an extraordinary magical beast that they had never seen before rushed out, and the pure aura on it made people yearn for it.

But this monster is not a god, what caught their attention was the man in white sitting cross-legged on top of the monster.

The man closed his eyes and crossed his knees, with a long purple sword lying across his knees, with a peerless grace and the aura of dominating the world.

The mighty monster rushed straight, as if it didn't see a few people.

Long Aotian is stubborn, the boss didn't tell him to stop, let him go forward, it will go forward, even if there is a broken boundary mountain in front, it will hit it!

The arrival of Long Aotian broke the stalemate in the arena, the two confronting parties were distracted and then returned to their senses, their divine power suddenly burst out, wanting to seize the opportunity.

A scale appeared in the eastern sky, as if holding up the entire sky, while in the west, a roaring lion appeared, with a jewel hanging above the lion's head, exuding radiant brilliance.

This is just a scene that appeared in an instant. The divine powers of the two should have been stimulated and then collided to start a world-destroying battle.

But the monster that should have stopped consciously did not stop, and passed between the two sides, like a peerless sword, their divine power was actually cut off!

The scene fell silent again for a while, Reinhardt, Alice who had recovered to some extent, and Ocussis who opened his eyes, all looked at the figure passing between them.

The man who had been sitting cross-legged in front of the monster's head just turned his head slightly, and opened his eyes. The indescribable sharpness was like a needle pricking his eyebrows, making them unable to look at him.

"is it you?"

Henry Zhang looked at Alice, then shook his head, then looked at Reinhardt, "Is it you?"

He took another look, and then turned his gaze to Ocussis, "Is that you?"

Three consecutive "Is that you?" made the three gods at a loss. When they were asked, they seemed to be locked in by a peerless murderous intent, as if they would be cut open if they answered wrongly.

Without waiting for their answer, they saw the man in white shaking his head again, and said, "I think so, the most disgusting thing here should be the things below."

Henry Zhang quietly looked at the abyss-like monster below, is this the evil god?

He felt a familiar atmosphere from this thing, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

He thinks, he examines.

The other three gods did not dare to interrupt the man for no reason.

"Damn it, this man obviously doesn't have the aura of a god, why is my intuition telling me it's extremely dangerous?"