Almighty Law God

The ancient city of Qing Dynasty is like people coming and going, and there is a lot of voices. -

Suddenly, at this moment, the sky gradually darkened. -

Everyone was puzzled, and reflexively looked up at the sky, and found in horror that a huge black mass appeared in the sky, which seemed to cover the entire sky. -

Then, a huge figure stood under the black group, holding a huge long scythe tightly with its hands behind its back, with eight huge black wings growing from its back, and the aura of the cold and powerful people surged down. -

All of a sudden, all the people in the Qinggu City were crushed to the ground by the terrifying aura, and they didn't even have a chance to escape.Some silently prayed to God, almost crying out in despair. -

Suddenly, the light from the black group shone down, and the whole city was instantly shrouded in black light, and there was a cold and hopeless atmosphere everywhere. -

"Bastard! That guy has appeared again!" In the deep cave, Zhan Hu's angry and rude voice sounded. -

At this time, apart from Pope Torilf, all the gods were gathering together, and naturally felt the breath of Oliver, the god of death. -

Immediately, Zhan Hu didn't have any hesitation anymore, he teleported away first, and the rest of the gods followed behind. -

Now, suffering from the war, and then the imminent catastrophe.Desperation, complete despair, all the faces were ashen. -

"Haha! Despair! What I like most is your despair!" Oliver laughed coldly, his voice piercing everyone's spiritual world like a sharp sword. -

However, the strange thing is that Oliver didn't act immediately, as if he was waiting for something, leisurely volleying to enjoy the desperate cries from the ground. -

Suddenly, at this moment, a figure flashed out suddenly, and Zhan Hu was clenching his sword through the air to stab Oliver, who was standing still, in the chest with incomparable precision. -

"It's finally here, you're the one I've been waiting for!" Oliver flashed a sinister smile, and swiped the long scythe in his hand instantly. -

Peng! ~ The two blows collided and crushed the space. Between lightning and flashes, Zhan Hu freed his left hand to transform into a fist, filled with golden light and with startling force, and rushed straight to Oliver's abdomen. -

The punch was extremely fast and arrived in an instant, but when it was a tiny bit away from Oliver's belly, a claw-like hand firmly held Zhan Hu's fist. -

Zhan Hu's face was full of horror, not only could he not free his left hand, but his strength was restrained by a strange force. -

Reluctantly, Zhan Hu immediately slid the long sword in his hand down along the edge of the scythe, turned around in front of Oliver, and slashed across Oliver's neck with a sharp sword full of golden light. -

Oliver unhurriedly leaned his whole body back, seemingly dangerous, but avoided it extremely easily, but the long scythe in his hand took advantage of the situation and slashed against the tiger. -

Zhan Hu's face was grim, he had already expected Oliver to make such a move, and immediately rolled up his body.Because his left hand was held, Zhan Hu turned his body vertically, and the long sword in his hand suddenly changed its position, and instantly twisted a little, forcing Oliver's face to slash straight down from the center. -

The sword was so fierce, but Oliver didn't show any fear. He suddenly dodged his figure to the left, and after avoiding Zhan Hu's sword, he pulled the hand that grabbed Zhan Hu's left hand violently. -

Zhan Hu couldn't control himself, the tyrannical strength tore himself off, followed by a sharp scythe coming towards him. -

This blow was so fast that Zhan Hu didn't even have the preparation to meet it, even his own figure was temporarily controlled by Oliver, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge. -

ah! ~ There was a scream that shattered Yunxiao, and a splash of blood rained down from the sky, accompanied by a bloody arm that was still holding the sword tightly. -

However, on Zhan Hu's body, He He lacked a right arm.Although the godhead is still intact and the physical body can be reorganized, he still has to endure the pain. -

"This deity can tell you that there will be a huge difference in realm between the upper god and the upper god." Oliver smiled triumphantly, clasped Zhan Hu's hand, and a thick stream of black energy was clearly visible extending along Zhan Hu's hand. Hu's entire arm jumped into Zhan Hu's body. -

All of a sudden, Zhan Hu screamed in pain again, struggling desperately, but he couldn't resist. -

A high god, lost in the hands of another high god, unexpectedly still lost very disastrously, the gap is too far. -

Oliver restrained Zhanhu with one hand, and held the long scythe tightly with the other, coldly looking down at the ancient city of Qing, which seemed to be in hell: "It's time for you next."-

After finishing speaking, Oliver began to accumulate strength, and when a powerful death energy suddenly surged, he lifted the long scythe heavily with one hand, and ignited a strong dark red light. -

Suddenly, at the moment when Oliver was still preparing for the attack, a huge figure accompanied by a strong charge force, and the earth dragon Bertolucci slammed into his back: "Let go of me, my lord!"

Oliver smiled coldly, and disappeared strangely with Zhan Hu's figure. The impulsive Bertolucci jumped into the air and continued to rush forward for a short time. -

At this time, Oliver had unconsciously stood on Bertolucci's back, and immediately concentrated on the long scythe, straightening a huge dark red arc light. -

call out! ~The dark red arc light broke through the air, and all the extended space was torn apart, and it rushed towards Bertolucci's back. -

During the charge, Bertolucci suddenly felt the cold wind blowing from behind, woke up suddenly, and twisted his body to the left strangely. -

With a whoosh, Bertolucci was still a step late in dodging, the dark red arc light still hit Bertolucci's back slightly, and then blood sprayed, and Bertolucci landed hundreds of meters in an arc before barely Stay in shape. -

Oliver suddenly frowned again, and a tyrannical force came from all directions at the same time. It was Nabal and other gods who surrounded and attacked with anger. -

"I don't know how to live or die, I haven't put you in my eyes yet!" Oliver couldn't help but snorted coldly, a sinister light flashed across his eyes, and the long scythe with terrifying power in his hand whirled and swiped away in a circle. -

Suddenly, the sharp dark red light circle hit all around, and the surrounding space shattered one after another. -

Nabal and the others were startled, the horror and fierceness of this blow was completely beyond their expectations, but there was one thing that made them very clear that they absolutely could not fight this blow directly. -

Immediately, they who were on the offensive slowed down their momentum and focused on turning offense into defense. -

Boom!The wave of momentum engulfed the shattered space like a sea wave, and Nabal and other gods were filled with horror, and were forced to fly backwards. -

"I don't know what to do!" Oliver snorted coldly, and the long scythe in his hand lowered down horizontally, instantly clinging to a strong dark red light. -

Suddenly, Oliver, who had already charged up, fell heavily, and when he was approaching the ancient city of Qing, he suddenly said in a deep voice: "Death-god-evil-dream-dark-broken-cut!"-

The ultimate move among the five moves of the God of Death Jue, the power displayed in Oliver's hands is so terrifying, it is really like a desperate nightmare, and the momentum before the attack is just sinking down wave after wave. -

With a bang, houses collapsed one after another, the ground could not bear it and cracked one after another, and there was a mixture of tragic and painful screams. The weaker people or ordinary people without force, just crushed the five internal organs and six lungs in their bodies under this force. Die from the ground, even the stronger ones are extremely difficult to resist. -

The tragedy was about to happen, and the gods could only rise up angrily to block Oliver's imminent destructive blow, and turned into bodies one after another, and went straight to Oliver's body with a bang. -

Oliver simply disdained the long-range attacks of these gods. The long scythe in his hand, which had been charged for a long time, swung forward and swept it, smashing the attacks of the gods in an instant, and then swung down heavily. -

In an instant, accompanied by the aura of destruction, the blow with the nightmare, the long scythe swung down, and the huge half-moon-shaped dark red light blade mercilessly cut through the ancient city of Qing Dynasty. -

With a bang, the dark red light blade that had been sliced ​​spread out, and the surging force instantly engulfed the entire ancient city of Qing Dynasty, including those desperate faces. -

At the last moment, it was still a prosperous and bustling ancient city of Qing Dynasty.In the blink of an eye, at this moment, the ancient city of Qing Dynasty was shrouded in hazy sand, and it was moved to flat ground in an instant, and there was a huge crack that was bottomless. Everything was lifeless, and nearly 20 lives were unconsciously is over. -

Oliver seemed very satisfied with his masterpiece, smiled coldly, and left silently with the subdued Zhanhu. -