Chapter 972: Clean up

"Damn it, what power is this..."

"How can there be banned cards...unstoppable power..."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

"Holy armor!"

Bishop Iskandar was full of horror, and he didn't believe it was true at all. In a hurry, he could only sacrifice the strongest armor guard.

As a Tier 10 professional, it is equivalent to the existence of a great emperor.

It's a pity that it's been a long time since I fought head-on.

Facing the ancient wilderness, the power and kendo displayed are completely unheard of and unseen.

There is also the power that banned cards cannot be sealed, which is completely unexpected.

Banning cards can suppress almost all known forces.

Unless he has this power, it has never appeared.

Tsing Yi has no famine!

It was definitely the law he had just created. Only this can explain it, but why can't I feel a trace of magic wave.

"Death Armor!"

"Dark Shield!"

"Iskandall, don't panic, I don't believe his power can last."

"As long as we make it through, it will be his death."

"City Lord Luo, there are any treasures left, don't hide it, hurry up and kill him."

President Polk waved an armor of death magic and a huge shield of darkness, wrapping himself tightly, facing the power of the ancient wilderness, really unheard of, unseen, completely felt from the depths of the soul fear.

Practicing death magic all the year round, the perception of death is more acute than anyone.

It's going to die.

"Wuhuang, why not die, why resist."

"Will you die honestly?"

"You have to resist, you are destined to die!"

"Blade of Destiny!"

Luo Shisan's eyes were extremely red. Looking at the sword light in the ancient wilderness, he also sensed deep unwillingness and fear. He simply gritted his teeth and directly sacrificed a strange weapon.

Like a sword but not a sword, like a sword but not a sword, both sides have their own blades, full of endless cold will.

The silver runes intertwined in the sky, the blade of fate turned into a silver light, and it pierced towards the ancient head in a flash, shattering countless sword lights all the way.

"fate!"

"It's just a joke!"

"broken!"

Faced with the piercing of the blade of destiny, the old demon sneered bitterly. Numerous golden sword lights overlapped one after another. A total of 999 sword lights merged into a golden giant sword, with the ultimate crushing momentum. Suppressed.

The sky broke and the earth broke, and the void roared, as if a great world collapsed.

The silver blade of destiny collided with the golden lightsaber in the void, the runes shattered, the silver was dim, and the blade of fate cracked every inch.

"Crack!"

An incomparably clear voice resounded through the void, and the Blade of Destiny was broken into seven pieces, one by one falling to the ground, like broken copper and iron, without any effect at all.

"puff!"

"No... the blade of destiny... you actually broke the blade of destiny..."

"Devil, you are a devil."

"Just like your teacher, you are both a devil who rebels against fate."

Luo Shisan's figure retreated, blood spurted wildly, and his head was spouted. His eyes were full of fear and panic, looking at the ancient wilderness as if looking at a devil.

What power is it?

It actually shattered the imperial soldier, the imperial soldier containing the power of destiny.

Although it is only a low-grade imperial soldier!

But it was also a matter of life, and the time spent refining countless years, it was this unknown power that broke the emperor soldier.

They are two rebels!

"The Luo family will be removed from Kyushu, starting with you today."

"kill!"

The old demon was murderous, like a mighty demon, recovering from the slumber of the endless abyss, the sky of sword light swept and strangled, like a violent wind and huge waves.

In Luo Shisan's horrified eyes, the head and body were dismembered, blood was flying all over the sky, soul light escaped, shivering, but the next moment was also strangled by sword light.

The true spirit collapsed, and the mark of life collapsed.

Even the chance of reincarnation disappeared cleanly.

"Master, mighty!"

"Boss Huang, kill them all."

"Brother, don't keep one."

"My son, all are slaughtered."

The old lion king Jinshan, Jinyuanbao, Fengqingliu, Huanglong, and even the vice chairman of Otter were extremely excited, shouting loudly one by one, shaking the sky and turning around.

I didn't expect to be able to ignore the banned cards and still explode with terrifying power like a Valkyrie.

Killing the emperor is like slaughtering a dog.

What a terrifying thing this is, and what a domineering force.

Could it be that this is Tsing Yi Wuhuang Jue, the real power from the cultivation side and the magic side, and the previous tribulations were only rare.

"War God!"

Meng Qingcheng's bright eyes were full of joy and horror. Seeing her husband's performance, she was only known as the **** of war.

Not magical powers, not combat skills, not spells, pure martial arts and combat intent.

Not a Valkyrie, what is it?

But it can afford the name of Valkyrie.

This is by no means a combination of the practice side and the magic side of Tsing Yi Wuhuang Jue, but another method that has never appeared before.

Is it the ultimate martial art pioneered by the husband?

"War God!"

"Wuhuang, even if you dare to call yourself a god, what is it for you to be my king?"

"Do you really think you have won?"

"My lord is approaching, you will definitely die."

Bishop Iskadar was horrified, so naturally he didn't want to be killed. Unfortunately, he miscalculated today. I know too little about him. For a long time, he has never appeared since the Era of Disaster.

Your lord is coming, just hold him...

The adults will definitely help.

"My lord, do you mean that four-winged birdman?"

"It's a pity! He can't come anymore."

"It's time to get you on the road."

"From now on, wherever I go without famine, the Judgment Hall will be removed from the Assassin Association."

"cut!"

Huang Old Demon rolled his sleeves, and the ninety-nine-foot golden cave sky above his head reflected billions of brilliant golden light, and the endless and terrifying sword light erupted from it, like a torrent.

With a radius of hundreds of miles, the sword light is permeated, whether it is in the sky or the ground, it is all crisscrossing sword light.

Blood, severed limbs, screams, and howls constitute a hymn of death.

Ten breaths!

Only ten breaths.

On the ground, in the sky, there was no more alive except for a few people on the ancient wilderness, except for the blood on the ground, there was no complete bone at all.

Three thousand convicted knights, six adjudicators, five hundred assassins association members, as well as vice president Polk, bishop Iskandar, and city lord Luo XIII, all died.

The scene was deadly silent, the ground flowed into rivers, and the air was full of blood.

"Master, mighty!"

"Dare to ask the son, how is this..."

The old lion king looked up to the sky and roared, his whole person was full of surprises, he couldn't help but want to ask what is the ancient law?

"Jinshan, are you always confused?"

"What's the identity of the son? How can these wastes have anything to do with the son? It's clear that a few of us jointly killed it."

Huang Long has lived for countless years, and Zao Te is a human being. Obviously, the son-in-law did not want to expose this power. If it were not for banning cards, it would be impossible to display it.

Whether it is gong or pot, these must be counted on their heads.

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