Evolve, Rascal

I saw his claws, and suddenly clenched.

Click!

The seemingly indestructible Dragon Slaying Great Sword immediately burst into countless cracks.

Like a fragile ice cube, it was pinched to pieces in an instant.

It shattered into metal fragments less than the size of a fingernail and shot in all directions.

"Then now, die!"

With that said, the golden dragon claws suddenly penetrated the black king's chest.

Even at this moment, the dragon scales are all over the Black King's body, and they are very strong.

Even the strongest armor-piercing projectiles can't hurt.

But in front of Jiang Ze's claws, it was as fragile as tofu.

Breaks at the touch.

There is absolutely no resistance at all.

The Black King lowered his head and looked at the giant golden claw that passed through his chest.

There was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Can't believe how many years have passed.

This Holy Master is actually a hundred times stronger than him.

He forcibly stood up straight, but he just stood up straight!

The Black King suddenly burst into laughter when he looked at this mighty and mighty creature that once terrified him.

It seems that he is no match for this former overlord after all.

If that's the case, let's drag him to hell together when he is about to die.

I saw that at this moment, (Wang Zhao) Black King suddenly burst out with a ray of light.

Countless tentacles suddenly grew out of his body.

Densely wrapped around Jiang Ze's dragon claws.

Immediately afterwards, the black king seemed to be singing something.

A golden light suddenly burst out from his body.

【Yan Ling·The Twilight of the Gods】

In Norse mythology, it was the black king who brought about the demise of the world.

And the gods, in front of the things he created, perished one by one.

At this moment, this is the ultimate word of speech he can master.

The only being that he himself created.

Once cast, the jade will burn.

It is the top-level existence that surpasses the spirit of words.

"¨〃Destroy with me, Lord!"

The black king burst into hysterical laughter. .

Chapter 188 God's Armor!Eight Immortal Gods!

In an instant, the space was shattered.

Like glass, it cracks layer by layer.

In the gap, endless energy surged.

As if to smash the whole person to pieces.

This is the Black King's ultimate move.

And that's just the beginning.

If fully expanded.

Not only Jiang Ze's palace, but even the entire Xiangjiang, may be directly destroyed.

Swallowed into the turbulent flow of space.

"Hmph, just by your mere tricks, you also want to destroy me!"

"Go and perish yourself!"

Jiang Ze was shocked.

The tentacles wrapped around his arm were all broken in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ze reached out his hand.

【Shadow·Shenwei】

Brush it!

A pitch-black vortex flashed out in an instant.

It is like a black hole, swallowing everything that the black king made.

In this way, these disasters will not spread to Hong Kong.

Instead, it only works in that shadowy space.

"Then below, you reptiles, disappear with me too!"

Jiang Ze looked at the remaining people below and said coldly.

I saw below, most of the guys have almost been eliminated.

There are only a few people left, still giving stubborn resistance.

What surprised Jiang Ze was that Jackie Chan was still alive and kicking.

As expected of the protagonist with a halo, even now, he can still be so strong.

Back then, in the thirteenth district.

He has already pressed down hundreds of tons of heavy objects, and if they were ordinary people, they would have turned into meat mud.

But this guy has nothing to do.

Then, next, I will completely bury this guy by myself.

The old man who was fighting with the sword and dragon below saw this scene and immediately understood the Holy Master's plan.

He hurriedly shouted: "Be careful Jackie Chan, take out what I gave you!"

"Yes, Dad!"

Seeing Jackie Chan, he suddenly took out a small bag from his waist.

Then slammed the stuff out of it all over the place.

Whoa!

I saw a large group of objects, pouring out of them in an instant.

Obviously, there must be countless magics in the bag, otherwise it can't hold these things at all.

Jiang Ze looked at the items.

Castanets, petals, flutes, folding fans, drums...

It was all the tokens of those undead gods back then.

Do these guys actually want to rely on these things to defeat themselves?

Also too naive.

The current self, even if the undead gods come in person, there is no need to worry at all.

He can subdue those gods with one hand.

Not to mention, it is their token.

Jackie Chan, while Jiang Ze was looking at the tokens, suddenly put a set of blue armor on his body.

This armor is no ordinary armor.

It was the armor of the eighth god at the time.

Known as "God's Armor"!

After wearing this armor, even ordinary people can obtain divine power beyond imagination.

Sure enough, after putting on this armor, Jackie Chan's body suddenly shone with a dazzling light.

A surge of surging divine power immediately poured out.

Jackie Chan suddenly felt that his body was filled with infinite power.

He raised his fist and slammed a punch above the ground.

Boom!

A huge crack suddenly spread forward.

Countless earth thorns soared into the sky.

"What a powerful force!"

Jackie Chan's eyes shone brightly.

"Holy Lord, let me re-seal you (cfag) today!"

I saw Jackie Chan, and a beam of light suddenly shot out of his hand.

The eight sacred tokens in front of him suddenly flew into the sky.