Dominate the Spirit Hall at the Beginning

"Yes, but for me, it's just been a few days."

Rama hesitated and asked, "Is Sita okay?"

"It's good, but I rarely get up every day."

After a moment of silence, Rama realized that Luo Zhen was driving.

The Divine Salvation Sword in his hand shone with light, and a dazzling thunder erupted.

Luo Zhen also held a magic spear and stabbed Rama.

When the two people staggered, a white snake ejected from Luo Zhen's cuff and bit Rama.

That was Anshera, who was hiding on Rozen from the beginning.

And Rama's body also had a black shadow beating, holding a sharp knife and stabbing at Luo Zhen.

That was her slave god, Lakshman.

After Ansheela and Lakshman fought each other, they bounced back to their respective masters.

Luo Zhen said with emotion:

"You are so shameless, six times my spell power, and besieging me with three subordinates. If it weren't for the number of people on my side, wouldn't it be at an absolute disadvantage? I finally understand why you are victorious in every battle. already."

There was weariness in Rama's voice: "Because this is work, a mission that must be accomplished, not a fair and glorious confrontation."

"Since you're tired of this job, why don't you just let me kill it?"

Luo Zhen snapped his fingers, "This way you are free too."

"It's useless, I'm not as victorious as you said, some godslayers killed me, some godslayers perished with me, but I still exist, and there will be no more godslayers on the earth, Why do you think it is?"

Rama looked at Rozen and said,

"My body has long been entwined with the thread of fate and is limited by the gods. I will be resurrected again and again until I have defeated all the godslayers on the earth, and then I can find a place to fall asleep."

"But I'm different. I specially prepared the ultimate move for that God of Destiny. It would be too wasteful to use it on you."

Luo Zhen snapped his fingers,

"How about this, I'll kill you once to prove my ability, and you will cooperate with me to cut the thread of fate, how about that?"

Rama nodded slightly: "Yes, if you can do it, I will not release the water."

"I don't need your water either."

Luo Zhen laughed.

He suddenly rushed directly to Rama, with a sly smile on his face, a look that was not afraid of death, even if his chest was pierced by the sword of salvation, he would not retreat.

Rama's face changed, and a fatal crisis was coming from behind him.

Behind him, there also appeared a Luo Zhen, holding a golden bow, a scarlet magic spear on the bowstring, aiming at Rama:

"You should see that this kind of good thoughts, good words and good deeds burn like sunlight and thin like a knife's blade—"

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The blazing light spurted out from the sword of salvation, immediately evaporating Luo Zhen in front of Rama.

Then, he turned his head and swung the sword, instilling all the magic power six times that of the Godslayer into the sword.

The blazing light lit up, and the terrifying destructive power far exceeding Meteor One was brewed in the Divine Sword of Salvation, and then chopped out.

Before Luo Zhen's meteor came out, the torrent of light that engulfed everything engulfed him.

There is no doubt that he had no reason to be under Rama's attack.

Rama did not let his guard down, he knew that Luo Zhen had the power to resurrect.

But the next moment, the scarlet magic spear pierced through his heart.

Rama's body cracked. He turned his head and saw the third Rozen, holding a golden bow, and his body began to crack.

The two of them scattered together into a spot of light, and they were resurrected again.

Rama looked at it with some doubts:

"This is……"

"Just a little bit of technology - that's all."

Luo Zhen smiled, it was puppet technology.

Luo Zhen made a few spare bodies, and before coming over, the soul entered the spare body. The two bodies before were used to deceive Rama's power, so that he could take the opportunity to kill Rama.

Of course, the puppet technique was so superb that even Rama couldn't see the reason.

He nodded his brain: "Knowledge is power, and wisdom is also a part of power."

"You're right."

Rama put down the sword of salvation, "Then try it out, can you cut the thread of fate?"

Luo Zhen's eyes were full of golden light, and with the help of his fiery eyes, he could see the extremely slender lines, almost like weeds, wrapping around Rama's whole body.

That is the line of fate.