Hearing this, Welleslaner smiled slightly.

"This! It's natural!"

"Even if I've already been hated by countless gods! It doesn't matter if I'm hated by countless gods!"

"My nemesis! The three-headed dragon! Azi Dakaha! I accept your life!"

"Take it if you can! My old enemy!"

In the next second, the golden sword shone with golden light and the shadow of the dragon's relic exuding the arrogance of the tyrant faced each other.

In an instant, the two faced each other without the slightest sign of concession.

God of Justice and Victory!

Absolute 5.2 The tyrant of evil!

There will be a final duel here.

It doesn't matter who wins or loses.

Because, the passion of the two has long returned.

"It's so good! It's worthy of being my old enemy!"

Aziz Dakaha grinned, feeling that his dragon's relic was gradually being pushed back, he couldn't help laughing:

"My old enemy Bahram! My whole life! I have no desires and no desires!"

In the next second, the golden sword directly cut off the shadow of the dragon and pierced the Tyrant's heart.

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At this moment, time in the whole world seemed to stop.

There was not the slightest trace of a special sound.

Even the incarnation of Feng'er, who had been berserk all along, was taken back by Welleslaner long ago.

Raising his head and looking at his old enemy who was about one meter taller than him, Welleslaner sighed:

"As expected of my old enemy, even when he is about to die, he will make such a lofty voice."

"I swear here! My nemesis! You have been the only one since ancient times!"

"Therefore, close your eyes with confidence!"

"Even if we meet again, I will definitely give you a defeat!"

"I! The victor! You! The nemesis lost in my hands!"

"Just remember that."

Veleslana's seemingly indifferent voice contained great respect for Aziz Dakaha.

As the saying goes, heroes cherish heroes!

And Welleslana and Az Dakaha were in this state at this time.

The whole Hakoniwa world suddenly fell into a mysterious silence without knowing what was going on.

As if no existence wanted to break this situation. 17

Suddenly, the sound of anxious footsteps reached the ears of Welleslana and Az Dakaha.

Looking at the voice, I saw that it was a man with shiny black long hair and a plump figure.

A peerless beauty wearing a kimono and transparent black stockings on her legs.

Moreover, she exudes a seductive temperament.

This temperament, combined with her beautiful eyes like amber in the night sky, is simply a living fairy tale.

Yes, it was none other than the one who came.

It was Snow White who came quickly after sensing the aura of Welleslana!

At this time, Bai Xueji looked at the scene in front of her and suddenly stopped.

There was no sound for a long time.

Just standing there patiently, watching the end of the last moment in the life of a generation of tyrants.

With his last vitality, Aziz Dakaha said slowly:

"My old enemy, I would like to express my grand thanks to you."

"You made me complete my mission."

Even scarred, life is about to end the moment.

The tyrant still maintained his proud standing posture, without the slightest sense of shaking.

Listening to the domineering and dignified voice of his old enemy, Welleslaner nodded slowly.

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