I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

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Rumbling. The huge fireball broke through the clouds and the sky and landed, and long air waves rubbed around it, burning the entire sky, and in the dazzling brilliance, it crashed and was dragged to the ground by Vincent. on the false gods above. Like an earthquake, the entire battlefield shook.

The huge body with countless tentacles tangled together is like a huge lump of jelly being crushed by a falling stone, bursting, and turning into a pool of mud, and the earth also cracked and collapsed in an instant, and the surrounding buildings collapsed one after another. , was blown into debris by the high-temperature and high-pressure foehn wind and flew away to the periphery. These flying building debris, the trees and foundations that rose from the ground were all pushed to the periphery at a very fast speed, bang bang It hit the barrier and smashed out a ripple, showing the fierceness of its strength. And this is only the first impact, Vincent in mid-air clenched his fists and made a pull-down gesture.

The sun-like fireball sank again, the high-temperature and high-heat flames and the foehn melted all around, the earth turned into magma, the water vapor in the air was quickly evaporated, and the whole fireball began to collapse. A black small gradually appeared in the innermost part of the flame. Then, like a decaying mildew spot, it gradually expands, and the surrounding area shrinks inward. The chaotic red and black are mixed together, and finally the entire fireball becomes about one-third of its original volume - about. And the earth is now barren , it sank for about 100 meters, forming a huge deep pit, and the surrounding space was twisted. Vincent's forehead bulged with blue veins and sweat poured down, apparently compressing the fireball to the extreme that he can now bear. He took a deep breath, released his hands, and quickly backed away. The dark red fireball instantly detonated from the inside, and the circular air wave rumbled and spread. The fire column that penetrated the sky and the ground suddenly shot into the sky, and at the same time, it also shot the fake fireball below. God penetrates. The ground kept shaking, and a huge crack ripped apart the earth, exposing the artificial steel foundation below Nuojin. Obviously, after this pillar of fire penetrated through the false god, it was unknown how many meters of stratum it had penetrated.

With a sharp hissing sound unbearable for human hearing, the entire eyeball was directly penetrated and exploded. The tentacles on the outer layer of the pseudo-god were broken, and there were many burning marks, and a lot of turbid yellow acid was sprayed out, but the inside was not. Organs wriggling like viscera are still alive. "Pfft! Pfft! Those visceral flesh and blood grew at a high speed, and the blood sprayed and flowed like a waterfall, regenerating slender tentacles like moon-white streamers, and suddenly penetrated the exhausted Vincent and smashed it on the ground. Those shattered eyeball tissues turned into countless new tiny eyeballs, all of which were spinning - blinking - blinking, looking extremely rash. But this was his last struggle to the death. The pillar of fire running through the sleeve continued to damage the sleeve, the eyeballs burst open one after another, the blood mixed with pus and yellow liquid flowed, and the tentacles quickly withered. The pseudo-god wriggled and launched a final angry attack, raising his tentacles high, vowing to kill the enemy. - A golden sword light lit up from the side, and a layer of air was slammed into the air, slicing through the air in an instant, penetrating the body of the tentacle of the false god, and cutting it in half

In the end, the thin golden trajectory formed by the stay of the sword light formed a cross shape with the pillar of fire that reached the sky, completely nailing the false god to the spot. The pseudo-god's action paused, his eyeballs froze, and his tentacles fell to the ground. In the last gaze, an old man in a posture of raising a sword was reflected. The vicissitudes of the white hair and the burly body formed a sharp contrast, and the excited ether was like an inextinguishable white flame. Undefeated Saint Flame, Joseph. The survivor of the Mystic Tower, who had retreated to the very edge, looked up at the figure in mid-air, and couldn't help but murmured this once dazzling name. Is there is no magic sword in his hand, but he already has a sharper sword in his heart. Long. The pillar of fire went out, the sword marks disappeared, and the false god finally fell to the ground. Joseph didn't dare to relax, staring at the remnant for a long time, then he breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew the ether. This blow has also been exhausted. his strength. Even when the God-level is in danger, it is still a hundred times stronger than the Destruction-level. If you want to kill you, you must do your best. Well it's all over. He landed next to Vincent, staggered - only to stand still, stretched out his hand to help him up, and patted his shoulder. How is it, are you okay?" Is Vincent has returned to his normal form, but his eyes are still empty, his chest and abdomen are completely torn, he coughed twice, forced a smile, and stretched out his hand: "No. We won. Joseph stretched out his hand and held him tightly, sighing: "Yes, we won." The applause suddenly sounded on this dead battlefield. Vincent and Joseph's pupils tightened, and they looked up at the same time, only to see the smoke dissipated, and a handsome young man with silver hair and silver eyes stood in the air at an unknown time, smiling without palms, and praised Jing.

"A wonderful performance, congratulations on your victory over a god-level enemy...although it's just a fake. He was wearing a black robe with a pattern of flaming swords, facing the eyes of the two, put his hands down, Shi Shiran He said with a smile: 'I guessed right, the real moon really dies, and only in dreams can real gods emerge, so the primordial witches will hide in the dream together by chance. "You're right, Wap Ji, who is in charge of the night." Ms. Si. The silver-haired youth turned his head and looked at the girl floating on the other side, and the phantom of the woman behind her. The invisible etheric spears had locked them in a circle around them. Wapujisi stared at him and looked at him: "I remember you." It's an honor that I can be remembered by you. The silver-haired youth saluted, raised his head and said, "Maybe I should introduce myself, I am the first Pope of the Dome Church, now called 'Gabriel'. Maybe you don't know. He licked his lips, and a crazy light flashed in his eyes: "This beast was originally just a free, unconscious little fool, it was me, I confused him, I told Xiu, in the west of the dream. , there was a beautiful dress, and then the sleeves went away, peeled off the skin of the moon, and put it on like a cage. "His face was intoxicated:" Yes

I, I created God! Thinking that I can really see such a great existence as you, you are so kind and tolerant, I sincerely hope that you can realize my wish and let me use the same method. -Become a god! Gabriel widened his eyes and grinned: "In this way, I've been waiting and planning for so long since I foretold your whereabouts. The dust on the ground slowly dissipated, as if On the same land as Jiao Shi, a huge and complex silver formation phantom gradually appeared. Apparently, he used the power of the dome church to arrange a powerful formation here. Joseph and Vincent all changed. Even Wapujisi sank, Mo En pursed her lips tightly, and began to measure whether she could escape with her current strength, but when the circle was halfway through, a faint voice suddenly sounded: "I'll be waiting for you. Out. Although this voice was dull, it instantly rumbled through the sky, as if it came from the sky. Gabriel and everyone raised their heads abruptly, but saw that in the sky where the dark clouds dissipated, there was a huge black silhouette standing faintly. The shadow was so huge that even the sky could not accommodate his body. He looked like a giant looking down at the chessboard, with only his shoulders, neck and head exposed. The rest could not be seen clearly, only the vastness behind Xinghe, against his stalwart shore. The black shadow stretched out his hand, his palm passed through the clouds, and he grabbed Gabriel with a light click. Like the sound of shattering glass, the whole world fell apart, the barren land, the burning ruins, the dark sky, and the corpses of the false gods all turned into pieces. Everyone saw a flower in front of them, and in a trance, they realized that they were still in the central church. "What's going on?!" Joseph stood up abruptly and looked around, and found that he was still in the inner room of the church. On the altar in front of him, the silver placenta was completely shriveled, and Rodney's charred corpse was lying on the ground. One-side.

But the surrounding buildings were unharmed, and the open dome skylight cast a quiet moonlight. Joseph now has only one thought - "That voice just now, seems to be from Boss Lin?

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