Merry Playing in Another World: The Unscrupulous Evil Lord

After this attack, the god-level powerhouse on the opposite side couldn't believe it, because he clearly felt that this person's strength was not much different from his own, but now he saw that this guy's strength was stronger than his own a lot of. 【 】

In fact, this is not because the strength of the old marshal is stronger than his strength. Their realm strength is actually the same. The key is that the strength realm of this guy from the Holy See is unstable. After all, one came from hard training, and he is strongly enhanced.

Just such a point has already caused a big gap between them, and now he is a little helpless, but fortunately, he is confident that he can still block this attack, although his current strength is not as solid as the opponent's, But not bad either.

So now he is not afraid of attacking him once, and the old marshal doesn't have such big ambitions, he can kill this guy at once, he has never thought about it like this, but he also knows that he wants to catch him It's not easy with a single hit.

Both of them have their own thoughts now, and both feel that their strength can definitely surpass the other. At this time, the blow has reached the Holy See. He looked at the blow and then He caught the blow of the old marshal.

When receiving this blow, there was also a violent explosion. The sound of the explosion sounded and the old marshal immediately moved away from this place. He also looked back after leaving, and now he couldn't see clearly ahead. It's fully revealed.

In fact, he didn't see a figure flashing out of the spiritual power fluctuations inside. At this time, the old marshal just kept retreating backwards. He didn't want to wait for himself to be affected by the aftermath of the explosion. Then Not worth it.

After a while, the explosion here also calmed down. The old marshal looked nervously at the front, and he knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to kill the opponent with a single blow. After all, the opponent was a god-level strong man. Or, the same as yourself.

If he can destroy the opponent with one blow, then he can only say that his luck is too good, but he has never thought so. He thinks he has some luck, but such luck is insignificant at all, let alone here. Believe it.

Unless the other party's body was in front of him, but at this moment he also saw the strong man of the Holy See slowly appearing on the opposite side.

(It’s very sad, my body is too fragile now, the house I just rented didn’t light a fire, and I caught a cold two nights ago, and I had a splitting headache. Alas, I’m trying to code out a chapter. The new book will be updated tomorrow, and it will be uploaded this month. That's for sure!)