At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

Chapter 101 With a mortal body, he is slightly better than a god!

At this time, a helicopter was coming from the east and slowly stopped ten kilometers away from the Holy See.

A fat man took out several drones, and after debugging, he controlled them and quickly headed towards the Holy See, while preparing to open the live broadcast room.

"Fatty, are you alright?" The phone rang, and after dialing, a rough voice asked loudly.

"Just finished debugging, and it will be ok in a few minutes!" The fat man said angrily, "Boss, this is an epic battle, and it is likely to change the history of the East and the West. Why don't you consider adding more?"

"Fuck, 3000 million is still less?!" The other party asked loudly, "If I hadn't watched you successfully broadcast the previous few battles live, would I have given you this opportunity?"

"Okay, I'll start the live broadcast in 5 minutes!" After the fat man finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Starting from the Kyushu Desert War with 20 Holy See knights, Fatty broadcasted several battles live, each time earning a good profit.

And this time, it was Fatty's last live broadcast.

Money, he has earned enough.

The reason why I agreed to come was only for Zhao Feiyu!

He hoped that Zhao Feiyu could defeat the Pope, but this may also be the culmination of Zhao Feiyu's battle!

He wants to record it!

On the holy mountain, feeling the terrifying coercion of the pope, Zhao Feiyu let out a loud roar, and the power of the Martial Emperor exploded, striding towards Ogula!

Ogura was shocked.

Even the god of war might not be able to resist the coercion he exudes. Not only can this guy bear it, but he can also charge straight?

This guy is really not easy!

However, Augula still didn't pay attention to Zhao Feiyu, his body swayed slightly, and behind him appeared a huge angel with a height of more than ten meters, holding a huge sword, and slashed towards Zhao Feiyu.

This is the magic technique of Augura before he became a god, even if he is a god of war, he can break it with one sword!

"Go!"

Zhao Feiyu roared angrily and punched him.

A punch bombarded the blade, making a loud noise!

For a moment, the entire holy mountain shook!

Inside the Holy See, some buildings began to collapse, and some knights who couldn't react in time were smashed into meat paste!

The power of the Pope is devastating!

No one believed that Zhao Feiyu could survive a move under the hands of the Pope, so he didn't take the fight between the two of them seriously.

But now, it's too late to regret!

"Huh?" Even Ogura was taken aback for a moment.

Even the God of War couldn't catch the archangel's sword, but how could Zhao Feiyu, the mere Martial Emperor, resist it?

"You are qualified to fight with me!" Ogula shouted, and controlled the archangel to attack Zhao Feiyu again.

Zhao Feiyu smiled disdainfully, and punched again to resist.

Fatty's live broadcast has already started, because it has been warmed up before, this time it has directly poured in tens of millions of viewers, and the number of viewers is still rising in a straight line!

What came into view was the scene of Zhao Feiyu confronting the archangel.

Only Zhao Feiyu, who was trained as the Emperor of Martial Arts, was able to have an equal share with the Archangel, which really amazed the audience.

"Is this really Zhao Feiyu? To be able to tie with the Pope, I can't be mistaken, right?!"

"This archangel can only represent the strength of the Pope before he became a god, and the Pope hasn't really made a move yet!"

"No wonder Zhao Feiyu has the courage to fight the Pope. His strength has already reached the Martial God Realm, the first Martial God in Kyushu!"

"It's terrifying!"

"..."

"Ogula, if you only have this strength, then you are doomed to fail!" Zhao Feiyu snorted, blocked a sword, jumped high, and punched the archangel's chest.

Although the archangel was physically strong and full of combat power, a huge crack appeared on his chest after being punched by Zhao Feiyu, and this crack was still cracking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How is this possible?!" Ogura exclaimed.

This is of course not Ogura's true strength.

But the Archangel already represents the ceiling of Blue Star's current combat power!

He is confident that the current Archangel is much stronger than the former Archangel, but Zhao Feiyu easily defeated him!

Isn't Zhao Feiyu's strength also...

"Perhaps, you should show your true strength!" Zhao Feiyu patted the dust on his collar and said lightly.

"Om..."

These provocative words seemed to be a catalyst, causing Ogula's face to become extremely ugly in an instant, and a violent aura burst out from his body, holding a scepter, and he went off in person!

"Today, I'll let you see what a god is!" Ogula roared angrily, using his scepter as a sword, and attacked brazenly!

"Boom..."

Even if Zhao Feiyu was prepared and shook the scepter forcefully, he was still sent flying nearly [-] meters away, and his body was buried deeply in the holy mountain!

"Hmph!" Ogula sneered, and the scepter shook slightly.

A pure, destructive holy light lingered on the scepter, and struck towards the human-shaped hollow in the holy mountain.

This is the power of the gods!

It is more than ten times stronger than the power of the archangel, and even the holy mountain can be smashed!

Zhao Feiyu, how can there be life? !

The audience in the live broadcast room had exceeded [-] million at this time. The scene where Zhao Feiyu was blasted into the holy mountain by a scepter was clearly seen by everyone!

Everyone in Kyushu held their breath, waiting for a miracle to happen!

But the pope was delivering the last blow, and the miracle did not happen at all!

"Zhao Feiyu, stand up, hundreds of millions of people in Kyushu are supporting you!"

"Ogula is really despicable. He has already become a god, but he still bullies the little Martial Emperor. Don't you think it's embarrassing?!"

"Zhao Feiyu's generation of arrogance, did he really die here?"

"Fighting the gods, he deserves to die!"

"One is a god, and the other is a martial emperor. There is a huge difference between the two. Fighting is basically an egg hitting a rock. Zhao Feiyu is overconfident. Who can blame him?!"

"..."

Some people regret, some people ridicule.

The Kyushu senior management was so nervous that they even broke out in sweat.

As strong as Zhao Feiyu, is he not the pope's general? !

Kyushu, is it really over? !

"Go to hell!" Ogula was proud, and the holy light hit the hollow of the human figure!

"Ding!"

A crisp sound came, and a golden collar was shot out from the hollow of the human figure, blasting above the holy light.

The terrifying holy light was scattered directly, but the golden collar continued to shoot at Ogula without any hesitation.

Everything was in the blink of an eye, Ogula instinctively used the scepter to resist, but there was a burst of soreness from the tiger's mouth.

The collar also flew back, and was held in Zhao Feiyu's hand by rushing out of the human-shaped hollow.

Zhao Feiyu was not injured!

"How is this possible?!" Ogura exclaimed.

Everywhere in Blue Star, there was warm applause and cheers.

Even Zhao Feiyu's enemies felt admiration for Zhao Feiyu at this moment!

Fighting against the gods with a mortal body can actually stabilize the gods!

Just ask, who else? !

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