Chapter 341

"Hell is still one less God."

Cold eyes glanced at Bolivia who shot at him. Chen Xiaoming slowly raised his hand and pointed to Bolivia and ordered out.

A streamer flew out and disappeared in an instant. In an instant, the attacking Bolivia felt a breath of death pouring into his heart.

In order to have time to react, I saw a streamer quietly appear in front of me, silently approaching myself.

The streamer is like a dream, and what is terrible is the will power contained in it.

With just one look, Bolivia was cold all over, and the diffuse will power was squeezed back in an instant.

"This... How is this possible!"

He shouted with horror in his heart. Bolivia felt several times his will power from the streamer.

The strength between the Lord and God depends on the will power.

Bolivia does not want to believe that this will power in the streamer is no less than the master.

"Poof!"

There was no time to respond, and I couldn't dodge. I saw the streamer quietly. Well, it opened Bolivia's mind, and the terrible will power instantly lost each other's vitality.

"Buzz..."

A main deity with will power slowly floated out and fell into Chen Xiaoming's hands. He just looked at it and put it away.

His eyes calmly looked into the void, and several gods who had been watching the war were silent.

"Is there anyone else coming out?"

When improving accomplishments, Chen Xiaoming can obtain 11 will powers for each level, which has been improved three times in a row.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Xiaoming's will power will be 32 more than the ordinary lower Lord God.

Even if they are only separated, their will power is not comparable to that of a median God.

In the void, there was silence. No God dared to speak. They all looked at Chen Xiaoming in horror.

It's terrible. He killed Bolivia in a second. Is he the master!

Every Lord God thinks like this in his heart. Generally, it is difficult for the LORD God to kill each other.

Like Chen Xiaoming, it is estimated that even destroying the master can't easily kill a median Lord God.

"Buzz............"

The void shook slightly, and then a figure wrapped in black robes appeared. The figure just stood there, and the terrible fluctuation around him twisted the void.

"Lord of destruction, utred!"

Chen Xiaoming's eyes coagulated and his mind swept over each other. Different from the previous parallel goods Bolivia, the breath of the person in front of him was more profound and terrible.

"Exactly!"

The voice of words came out of the robe, and a wave of will power far exceeded the previous one.

"Why, you want to stop me?"

Chen Xiaoming asked softly, his eyes showing some hot light.

Although the strength of the destroyer is not as good as his own body, there is not much difference between him and himself.

Anyway, in the cultivation of noumenon, Chen Xiaoming doesn't mind having a good time with the destroyer.

"No, I just want to fight you!"

The destruction master under the black robe also burned up.

Invincible for too long, originally thought that only ORF could fight with himself, but unexpectedly, a new strong man appeared.

"You want to fight me, but you have a price!"

The whole body breath slowly condensed, and Chen Xiaoming's eyes gradually became serious.

"Say!"

"You lost. In a trillion years, I need the power of faith in the whole hell!"

The words fell, and the destruction master under the black robe was only silent for a moment, and then responded directly.

The power of faith has no effect on him. What's more, it's only a trillion years.

"OK, you can. But if you lose?"

"Ha ha, I lose?"

Chen Xiaoming laughed, his breath broke out, his feet moved, directly turned into streamer, and took the lead in launching an offensive against the destroyer.

"I can't lose!"

The faint voice of words echoed, and Chen Xiaoming's figure had appeared beside him.

"Boom!"

With one punch, hundreds of millions of fist shadows flew away, the whole void was turbulent, cracks appeared, and chaotic turbulence surged.

"So fast!"

At a sudden, the destroyer appeared with a long black gun in his hand. When one shot was fired, hundreds of millions of gun shadows flew away. Each gun shadow penetrated a black awn. Hundreds of millions of black awns covered thousands of miles and blocked all the shadow of the fist.

"Whew."

Destruction dominates the whole body. The breath explodes. The residual power of the long gun in your hand is not reduced. Once you make a move, it is your unique skill.

"Destroy the world!"

Black mang surged like a flood. Chen Xiaoming's emptiness was shrouded by black Mang, blocking his retreat.

When the long gun strikes, Chen Xiaoming's eyes freeze. If he can't retreat, he won't retreat.

"Break it for me!"

The breath of the whole body broke out, and the terrible momentum broke the void around. Chen Xiaoming stepped out in one step, clenched his right fist, condensed the faint white light to the extreme, and the power of spirit fluctuated on it.

No matter who I am, there is death but no life!

"There is no me in this world!"

With one punch, the thousands of miles shrouded by the black awn was suddenly broken by the endless white light, the dazzling light shone on the world, and the black awn was constantly pushed back.

The fist shadow flew out, and a unique breath diffused away. At the moment of touching the long gun, the void was broken, and the turbulent flow in space seemed to stagnate slightly for a moment.

At the same time, the destruction master with a long gun only felt a unique breath coming to him along the long gun.

The energy in the body surged and wanted to resist it, but the unique breath seemed transparent and could not be stopped.

When the mind is big and comprehensive, it is swept by the fluctuation of breath and destroys the soul of the master. There is a sense of fear.

In just a moment, destruction dominates the sinking of the soul, and there is a unique energy, as if you want to destroy yourself in this world.

In the outside world, the destroyer stands with a gun, stagnates in the void, his eyes are blurred and has the color of struggle.

Chen Xiaoming looked at it lightly and didn't go out to kill the other party.

Their own will power is higher than each other, and they are attacked by their own spirit. Without the soul to defend the destruction master of the highest artifact, it is impossible to get out of trouble instantly.

"No!"

After a few breaths, the destroyer suddenly woke up, moved under his feet, and his figure suddenly retreated.

There was a frightened look in his eyes, and he couldn't believe looking at Chen Xiaoming.

Against Orff, he just lost, but there was no instant loss of his soul.

If Chen Xiaoming really wanted to do it to himself during the interest counting time just now, he would be a dead man now.

The master of destruction is hard to accept. This is the only move. He was so defeated.

After staring at Chen Xiaoming for a long time, the final destroyer still put away the long gun.

This time he lost to his soul. He won't fight with the other party until he can't resist Chen Xiaoming's move.

"You won!"