Chapter 656
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Zhao Shi flies out of the sky city, looking at the small world below, no nonsense.
"Storm, come out and die."
Pull out the sword and cut it off.
The sea of blood covered the sky of the storm kingdom. The infinite blood light converged to the center, forming a bloody sword, like a bloody mountain peak, which smashed the barrier of the storm clouds along the way and fell to the earth.
For the first time, the calm and peaceful kingdom of heaven witnessed dramatic changes. The thunder blew and the wind surged. The world became extremely cold and frozen under the blood light.
The happy and smiling Shenguo residents scattered and fled, but still with warm smile on their faces, which was extremely strange.
The storm Kingdom suddenly shines with holy light, and every part of the world overflows with sacred glory.
"Holy! You are born in the storm! You are the master of the storm
"Your kingdom of heaven is immortal, and your throne is exalted in the sky!"
"Storm is your sword, thunder is your spear!"
The fleeing prayers stopped, as if the soldiers in the barracks heard the order, singing and praying aloud.
They gathered in twos and threes, and gathered together, and gradually gathered into a sea of human beings. They could not see the end at a glance, and their faces were full of holiness and piety.
The sky, the earth, the sea, the palace, the kingdom of God, all the places lit up.
A figure came out of it, dressed in wild animal skins, shell armour that once symbolized status in the middle ages, and silk robes often worn by nobles in modern times.
Countless have fallen into a deep sleep, leaving only a trace of the essence of the soul in the awakening.
With the development of time, only the most devout believers can survive today.
The tide of people gathered together to form a sea of faith. The whole storm Kingdom, like a war machine in operation, has gradually increased in momentum, which is far more terrifying than the embodiment of previous storms.
"Heresy! Sinners
"When death! The soul has fallen into the abyss
When they gathered into a crowd of believers, the faces of those who were always happy and smiling changed and became stern and dignified.
They yelled and roared at Zhao Shi in the sky. Their true feelings were cut off, and the sound and waves spread all over the void.
This is the true story. He is the one to be killed by billions of devout believers.
It's not a weak word.
The power of faith lies in idealism. As long as the power of belief is enough, it can be born from nothing, born in the real world, and create fantasy.
Even the gods are twisted monsters created by their illusions, and the early deification just provides an introduction.
Now, billions of devout believers have a common goal, that is to let Zhao Shi die immediately.
Invisible unknown forces emerge from the endless void, with a taste similar to the force of cause and effect, and rush into Zhao Shi's spirit.
"You must die! This is the law of heaven, this is the rule! "
"Yes! You should have been damned
Countless voices roared at Zhao Shi, telling him a fact.
Because this is what billions of people think, and no one can change it, and he will do the same.
Not complying?
No, there is no such option, and there is no choice. It's just the fact that has happened, and there is no resistance.
But there is no change in the sea of blood in the heart, still in accordance with their own eternal order rolling flow.
"Just a bunch of parasitic maggots with long lost soul essence, also want to represent the ruler of heaven?"
The deepest part of the sea of blood emerges a deep red sword, cold and sharp. It flies out of the sea and kills all the voices that dare to make noise.
Around like hundreds of millions of ducks, the noise of the sound suddenly stagnated, and then a greater roar came.
But the crimson sword in the center of the sea of blood just looked at them lightly, and even didn't bother to hand it.
Their hoarse and desperate cry gradually turned into a mirage, which could no longer affect anything.
Self indulgent fool, maggots in the dungpit, who do you think you can change?
In the real world, the speed of the bloody sword peak, which condenses the power of the sea of blood, has not slowed down at all. With heavy and sharp, all the blue and blue holy lights along the way are easily crushed in front of it.
Boom!
The bloody sword blade came with the general trend, smashing the land flowing with honey and milk into ashes, and turning hundreds of thousands of believers severely reprimanded on the ground into dust, completely calming down from inside to outside.
"Heresy!"
"Fight for the Lord!"
The huge casualties did not give the aspirants any fear. Their bodies changed in the higher, more fanatical shouts.
The clothes behind him bulged two big bags, burst, revealing a pair of white wings, the blue light around.
In a flash, there was an endless sea of wings and storms on the ground."Kill!"
"Kill the heretics!"
All men and women, old and young, storm angels with sharp spears, flapping white wings, soared out of the ground to kill the steep and sharp blood red mountain peak.
A storm angel with a spear in his hands stabbed a bloody rock wall in a roar, and was powdered by the force of the shock.
The surrounding storm angel's attack also hit the bloody sword peak, jingling, killing itself at the moment of attack, clearing a large area around.
Floating and shaking the trees, and the breeze is blowing my face.
Zhao Shi's face changed slightly in the sky.
He felt that the bloody sword peak he attacked had lost a tiny trace.
This should have been impossible!
His means are the attack means of transforming God level. These attacks are just ordinary people or warriors. They can't have any influence on him.
It's like a breeze that can't hurt steel, no matter how much wind blows.
But the fact is, he was broken by a group of ordinary people and warriors.
"For the glory of the Lord!"
The huge casualties did not let these storm angels act with any hesitation. They pushed forward more wildly and launched their own attacks before they died.
The bloody sword peak vibrates, and the continuous bloody sword Qi bursts out. Each sword Qi can pierce hundreds of angels and empty the surrounding sea of people one after another.
Finally, the bloody mountain peaks which broke out more than ten times were finally submerged by the sea of storm angels. Although the sword light was bright, it could not penetrate the crowd.
Within a short breath, the towering and steep, cold and sharp bloody sword peak has been eaten away.
This was originally used as a trial, which was enough to compare with the ordinary attack of a monk in the divine period.
But he didn't even see the face of the God of storm, not in the hands of a group of warriors and ordinary people.
"Charge!"
"Kill the heretics!"
Many of them died, but they could not see any change in the storm. The angel of the sea was shouting fanatical slogans to kill Zhao Shi in the sky. His clothes and armor were neat, his spears were sharp, and his order was dense.
It's not just the ground where the fighting has ended.
In the sky, the sea, and Zhao Shi's void, the holy light of the storm around him shows a fanatical storm Angel surrounded him.
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Zhao Shi flies out of the sky city, looking at the small world below, no nonsense.
"Storm, come out and die."
Pull out the sword and cut it off.
The sea of blood covered the sky of the storm kingdom. The infinite blood light converged to the center, forming a bloody sword, like a bloody mountain peak, which smashed the barrier of the storm clouds along the way and fell to the earth.
For the first time, the calm and peaceful kingdom of heaven witnessed dramatic changes. The thunder blew and the wind surged. The world became extremely cold and frozen under the blood light.
The happy and smiling Shenguo residents scattered and fled, but still with warm smile on their faces, which was extremely strange.
The storm Kingdom suddenly shines with holy light, and every part of the world overflows with sacred glory.
"Holy! You are born in the storm! You are the master of the storm
"Your kingdom of heaven is immortal, and your throne is exalted in the sky!"
"Storm is your sword, thunder is your spear!"
The fleeing prayers stopped, as if the soldiers in the barracks heard the order, singing and praying aloud.
They gathered in twos and threes, and gathered together, and gradually gathered into a sea of human beings. They could not see the end at a glance, and their faces were full of holiness and piety.
The sky, the earth, the sea, the palace, the kingdom of God, all the places lit up.
A figure came out of it, dressed in wild animal skins, shell armour that once symbolized status in the middle ages, and silk robes often worn by nobles in modern times.
Countless have fallen into a deep sleep, leaving only a trace of the essence of the soul in the awakening.
With the development of time, only the most devout believers can survive today.
The tide of people gathered together to form a sea of faith. The whole storm Kingdom, like a war machine in operation, has gradually increased in momentum, which is far more terrifying than the embodiment of previous storms.
"Heresy! Sinners
"When death! The soul has fallen into the abyss
When they gathered into a crowd of believers, the faces of those who were always happy and smiling changed and became stern and dignified.
They yelled and roared at Zhao Shi in the sky. Their true feelings were cut off, and the sound and waves spread all over the void.
This is the true story. He is the one to be killed by billions of devout believers.
It's not a weak word.
The power of faith lies in idealism. As long as the power of belief is enough, it can be born from nothing, born in the real world, and create fantasy.
Even the gods are twisted monsters created by their illusions, and the early deification just provides an introduction.
Now, billions of devout believers have a common goal, that is to let Zhao Shi die immediately.
Invisible unknown forces emerge from the endless void, with a taste similar to the force of cause and effect, and rush into Zhao Shi's spirit.
"You must die! This is the law of heaven, this is the rule! "
"Yes! You should have been damned
Countless voices roared at Zhao Shi, telling him a fact.
Because this is what billions of people think, and no one can change it, and he will do the same.
Not complying?
No, there is no such option, and there is no choice. It's just the fact that has happened, and there is no resistance.
But there is no change in the sea of blood in the heart, still in accordance with their own eternal order rolling flow.
"Just a bunch of parasitic maggots with long lost soul essence, also want to represent the ruler of heaven?"
The deepest part of the sea of blood emerges a deep red sword, cold and sharp. It flies out of the sea and kills all the voices that dare to make noise.
Around like hundreds of millions of ducks, the noise of the sound suddenly stagnated, and then a greater roar came.
But the crimson sword in the center of the sea of blood just looked at them lightly, and even didn't bother to hand it.
Their hoarse and desperate cry gradually turned into a mirage, which could no longer affect anything.
Self indulgent fool, maggots in the dungpit, who do you think you can change?
In the real world, the speed of the bloody sword peak, which condenses the power of the sea of blood, has not slowed down at all. With heavy and sharp, all the blue and blue holy lights along the way are easily crushed in front of it.
Boom!
The bloody sword blade came with the general trend, smashing the land flowing with honey and milk into ashes, and turning hundreds of thousands of believers severely reprimanded on the ground into dust, completely calming down from inside to outside.
"Heresy!"
"Fight for the Lord!"
The huge casualties did not give the aspirants any fear. Their bodies changed in the higher, more fanatical shouts.
The clothes behind him bulged two big bags, burst, revealing a pair of white wings, the blue light around.
In a flash, there was an endless sea of wings and storms on the ground."Kill!"
"Kill the heretics!"
All men and women, old and young, storm angels with sharp spears, flapping white wings, soared out of the ground to kill the steep and sharp blood red mountain peak.
A storm angel with a spear in his hands stabbed a bloody rock wall in a roar, and was powdered by the force of the shock.
The surrounding storm angel's attack also hit the bloody sword peak, jingling, killing itself at the moment of attack, clearing a large area around.
Floating and shaking the trees, and the breeze is blowing my face.
Zhao Shi's face changed slightly in the sky.
He felt that the bloody sword peak he attacked had lost a tiny trace.
This should have been impossible!
His means are the attack means of transforming God level. These attacks are just ordinary people or warriors. They can't have any influence on him.
It's like a breeze that can't hurt steel, no matter how much wind blows.
But the fact is, he was broken by a group of ordinary people and warriors.
"For the glory of the Lord!"
The huge casualties did not let these storm angels act with any hesitation. They pushed forward more wildly and launched their own attacks before they died.
The bloody sword peak vibrates, and the continuous bloody sword Qi bursts out. Each sword Qi can pierce hundreds of angels and empty the surrounding sea of people one after another.
Finally, the bloody mountain peaks which broke out more than ten times were finally submerged by the sea of storm angels. Although the sword light was bright, it could not penetrate the crowd.
Within a short breath, the towering and steep, cold and sharp bloody sword peak has been eaten away.
This was originally used as a trial, which was enough to compare with the ordinary attack of a monk in the divine period.
But he didn't even see the face of the God of storm, not in the hands of a group of warriors and ordinary people.
"Charge!"
"Kill the heretics!"
Many of them died, but they could not see any change in the storm. The angel of the sea was shouting fanatical slogans to kill Zhao Shi in the sky. His clothes and armor were neat, his spears were sharp, and his order was dense.
It's not just the ground where the fighting has ended.
In the sky, the sea, and Zhao Shi's void, the holy light of the storm around him shows a fanatical storm Angel surrounded him.
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Zhao Shi flies out of the sky city, looking at the small world below, no nonsense. "Storm, come out and die." Pull out the sword and cut it off. The sea of blood covered the sky of the storm kingdom. The infinite blood light converged to the center, forming a bloody sword, like a bloody mountain peak, which smashed the barrier of the storm clouds along the way and fell to the earth. For the first time, the calm and peaceful kingdom of heaven witnessed dramatic changes. The thunder blew and the wind surged. The world became extremely cold and frozen under the blood light. The happy and smiling Shenguo residents scattered and fled, but still with warm smile on their faces, which was extremely strange. The storm Kingdom suddenly shines with holy light, and every part of the world overflows with sacred glory. "Holy! You are born in the storm! You are the master of the storm "Your kingdom of heaven is immortal, and your throne is exalted in the sky!" "Storm is your sword, thunder is your spear!" The fleeing prayers stopped, as if the soldiers in the barracks heard the order, singing and praying aloud. They gathered in twos and threes, and gathered together, and gradually gathered into a sea of human beings. They could not see the end at a glance, and their faces were full of holiness and piety. The sky, the earth, the sea, the palace, the kingdom of God, all the places lit up. A figure came out of it, dressed in wild animal skins, shell armour that once symbolized status in the middle ages, and silk robes often worn by nobles in modern times. Countless have fallen into a deep sleep, leaving only a trace of the essence of the soul in the awakening. With the development of time, only the most devout believers can survive today. The tide of people gathered together to form a sea of faith. The whole storm Kingdom, like a war machine in operation, has gradually increased in momentum, which is far more terrifying than the embodiment of previous storms. "Heresy! Sinners "When death! The soul has fallen into the abyss When they gathered into a crowd of believers, the faces of those who were always happy and smiling changed and became stern and dignified. They yelled and roared at Zhao Shi in the sky. Their true feelings were cut off, and the sound and waves spread all over the void. This is the true story. He is the one to be killed by billions of devout believers. It's not a weak word. The power of faith lies in idealism. As long as the power of belief is enough, it can be born from nothing, born in the real world, and create fantasy. Even the gods are twisted monsters created by their illusions, and the early deification just provides an introduction. Now, billions of devout believers have a common goal, that is to let Zhao Shi die immediately. Invisible unknown forces emerge from the endless void, with a taste similar to the force of cause and effect, and rush into Zhao Shi's spirit. "You must die! This is the law of heaven, this is the rule! " "Yes! You should have been damned Countless voices roared at Zhao Shi, telling him a fact. Because this is what billions of people think, and no one can change it, and he will do the same. Not complying? No, there is no such option, and there is no choice. It's just the fact that has happened, and there is no resistance. But there is no change in the sea of blood in the heart, still in accordance with their own eternal order rolling flow. "Just a bunch of parasitic maggots with long lost soul essence, also want to represent the ruler of heaven?" The deepest part of the sea of blood emerges a deep red sword, cold and sharp. It flies out of the sea and kills all the voices that dare to make noise. Around like hundreds of millions of ducks, the noise of the sound suddenly stagnated, and then a greater roar came. But the crimson sword in the center of the sea of blood just looked at them lightly, and even didn't bother to hand it. Their hoarse and desperate cry gradually turned into a mirage, which could no longer affect anything. Self indulgent fool, maggots in the dungpit, who do you think you can change? In the real world, the speed of the bloody sword peak, which condenses the power of the sea of blood, has not slowed down at all. With heavy and sharp, all the blue and blue holy lights along the way are easily crushed in front of it. Boom! The bloody sword blade came with the general trend, smashing the land flowing with honey and milk into ashes, and turning hundreds of thousands of believers severely reprimanded on the ground into dust, completely calming down from inside to outside. "Heresy!" "Fight for the Lord!" The huge casualties did not give the aspirants any fear. Their bodies changed in the higher, more fanatical shouts. The clothes behind him bulged two big bags, burst, revealing a pair of white wings, the blue light around. In a flash, there was an endless sea of wings and storms on the ground."Kill!" "Kill the heretics!" All men and women, old and young, storm angels with sharp spears, flapping white wings, soared out of the ground to kill the steep and sharp blood red mountain peak. A storm angel with a spear in his hands stabbed a bloody rock wall in a roar, and was powdered by the force of the shock. The surrounding storm angel's attack also hit the bloody sword peak, jingling, killing itself at the moment of attack, clearing a large area around. Floating and shaking the trees, and the breeze is blowing my face. Zhao Shi's face changed slightly in the sky. He felt that the bloody sword peak he attacked had lost a tiny trace. This should have been impossible! His means are the attack means of transforming God level. These attacks are just ordinary people or warriors. They can't have any influence on him. It's like a breeze that can't hurt steel, no matter how much wind blows. But the fact is, he was broken by a group of ordinary people and warriors. "For the glory of the Lord!" The huge casualties did not let these storm angels act with any hesitation. They pushed forward more wildly and launched their own attacks before they died. The bloody sword peak vibrates, and the continuous bloody sword Qi bursts out. Each sword Qi can pierce hundreds of angels and empty the surrounding sea of people one after another. Finally, the bloody mountain peaks which broke out more than ten times were finally submerged by the sea of storm angels. Although the sword light was bright, it could not penetrate the crowd. Within a short breath, the towering and steep, cold and sharp bloody sword peak has been eaten away. This was originally used as a trial, which was enough to compare with the ordinary attack of a monk in the divine period. But he didn't even see the face of the God of storm, not in the hands of a group of warriors and ordinary people. "Charge!" "Kill the heretics!" Many of them died, but they could not see any change in the storm. The angel of the sea was shouting fanatical slogans to kill Zhao Shi in the sky. His clothes and armor were neat, his spears were sharp, and his order was dense. It's not just the ground where the fighting has ended. In the sky, the sea, and Zhao Shi's void, the holy light of the storm around him shows a fanatical storm Angel surrounded him. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
