Wizard God Seat

"Asmundis, you gave up your body of an ancient **** and chose to reincarnate as an ordinary and weak human being. For thousands of years, you have only recovered to the power of a demigod. Do you want to rely on this level of power? Will the strength come against me?"

"Hehehe, Solantia, people can't fight you, but they only need to prevent you from descending into this world!"

As soon as these words fell, Asmondis, or Iso, who had recovered his masochistic mood, suddenly changed the upward trend, and the huge body plummeted down, crashing on the rise of the huge beam of light. Before the Ascetics Canyon, he waved his hands and grabbed at the root of the huge beam of light. ?　WWWW.suimeng.lā

"Asmundis, you are looking for death!"

There was a hint of irritation in the indifferent voice, and a holy song suddenly sounded between the heavens and the earth. The immense divine power bloomed from the cracks, and its power was so powerful that the black thunder that was constantly attacking the cracks was forced. Opened, fell towards the ground around.

Among them, several black thunders fell on several small towns, causing the towns that were hit to be wiped out immediately, leaving only a huge and incomparable deep pit remaining.

At this time, Aisuo, the white sheep's head suddenly broke free, rushed into the air with a lot of blood, and turned into a mist of pink with hints of a sly smile, falling towards the accompanying holy song The huge ball of light that came down hit it, and at the same time Iso didn't seem to have the slightest pain, and couldn't see the head that broke free of itself and the blood that was full of the whole body, and continued to reach out and grab the bottom of the beam of light.

But as the black nine-fingered palm of Aesop penetrated into the beam of light, a huge white bone hand without the slightest undead spirit stretched out from the beam of light, grabbed Aesop’s palm, and gradually took Aesop’s hand. The beam of light was pushed out, and at the same time a huge humanoid skeleton with twelve bone wings on its back slowly climbed out from under the beam of light, pushing Aesop and slowly leaving the ground.

Looking at the bone hand that blocked him, in the two remaining heads of Esso, the human head covered with black scales showed a dignified look, and said, "Is this the **** body you chose to descend? I didn't expect to see it. Get up and look the same as the skeleton soldiers summoned by the lowest level of necromancy."

As soon as Esso’s voice fell, the skull’s mouth was shaking up and down, and he even made a sound. He only heard him speak in the voice of the billionaire Lord Solantia: “The bones are the core of the divine body, as long as they fill the soul and The godhead can immediately create **** flesh perfectly, just like the pseudo-god over there, just a broken soul, it can become a **** with the bones of an ancestor-level frost giant."

Just as the skeletal body was speaking, the golden silk threads of virtual and reality flowed down from the cracks in the sky, slowly wrapped around the bones, and gradually began to be inside the ribs of the bones. A little bit constitutes the internal organs of flesh and blood.

Looking at the changes in the bones, Esso knew very well that once the bones were perfectly grown out of flesh and blood, then it was time for Solantia to come perfectly. At that time, even the main material world could not stop Solantia's actions. .

However, at this moment, there was a loud drink that resounded across the sky, but saw a golden light swiftly, penetrated the beam of light, shot straight into the crack, and shot towards the huge and indifferent golden pupil .

"Boom!"

As if the sky was violently shaking, a large number of wailings of men, women and children suddenly came from the crack. A terrifying amount of golden blood flowed out from the crack. Those palms that had been continuously joining and tearing the crack instantly reduced by one. Most of the number, part of it was retracted into the crack, and some of it broke directly, fell from the crack, and fell on the ground below.

"God of Destruction Arrow! God of Slaughter Bow! Solangjoa, you are looking for death!"

"boom!"

The crack vibrated again, a golden illusory palm, mixed with a lot of holy light, protruded from the crack, and it was photographed in the direction of Solanggioa. The palm of that hand was huge and looked like Suolang who was originally huge. Joya, like a bug, was about to be slapped to death by that huge palm.

But at this moment, a huge palace suddenly appeared on top of Solangioa’s head, and I saw Evinliner standing on the palace, the power of the demigod peak unhindered, and countless pairs of Frost The prayers with Aigil, the father of the deep, resounded across the earth.

At this moment, Evin Liner waved one hand, and a wide glacier blocked the huge palm. The moment the huge palm hit the ice river, Evin Liner's body instantly cracked. The wound, the blue and white blood was splattered, it was tragic and abnormal, and even the Pantheon at the feet of Evinlin Er had cracked a lot of cracks, and the evil gods in the Pantheon, all the evil gods below the sixth level died. Any exceptions.

Today’s evil gods, their souls and bodies are controlled by the Pantheon and Ewen Liner~www.readwn.com~ Although they are terrifying and want to escape, they know very well that they can’t do that, otherwise they don’t. When Evin Liner takes action, as long as they leave the Pantheon, they will immediately die in the aftermath of the battle between the demigods and the lord of billions of brilliance Solantia. As long as they want to live, they must Go all-out to support Evinliner, and cooperate with Avinliner's divine power to integrate everyone's divine power through the power of the Pantheon, and launch an attack on the billionaire Lord Solantia!

Evin Liner slowly lifted his hands upwards, the glacial river snaked around, and quickly gathered together, turning into an illusory sea of ​​ice that was almost invisible, actually resisting the huge palm and slowly rising into the air. Opened the distance between Solangioa and the crack.

At this moment, at the moment when the huge palm of his hand was separated from the top of his head, Solanggioa, without saying a word, once again shot a god-killing arrow, taking the huge golden pupil in the crack.

The golden light shot into the crack again, and this time the wailing sound was reduced a lot. Obviously, Solantia, the lord of billions of brilliance, had prepared before, and this arrow would not cause more damage, even than before. It's much less.

However, Solangjoa obviously did not give up. He once again condensed the God Destruction Arrow, took out all the remaining arrows, and put all the arrows on the Slaughter God Bow without hesitation, condensing the divine power, and shot it in one fell swoop!