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The third thousand two hundred and seventy-four chapters of the end of the Langmu Anaconda

"Old Leixi, Mando, have you decided?"

A powerful ruler spoke, and now they were facing either a great opportunity or a strange place to leave here and escape to a strange place.

A place that even a man of a man of a man of a man cannot find.

"We only have the divine nature, and everything else belongs to you, divine artifacts, divine pills, divine treasures, and even divine rings. It's better to have a share of the divine power reserve when the time comes. Thank you everyone!"

The Lord of Mando waved his hand and dripped divine power flew towards several Lords of Laws.

He also has a lot of storage, after all, he is the king of the Mando Universe.

Now, in order to become a god, he is also crazy. As long as he can become a god, he doesn't care about these things at all. He doesn't want to continue to suffer in the law. He is naturally extremely arrogant as a peerless genius.

He is going to settle the divine character of Lang Muqin! “Hahaha, burn!”

"I finally can experience this feeling again, burn!"

"combustion!"

All the Lords of Laws burned their divine power one after another.

In a quiet place, Langmuqi was suddenly entangled by a ray of lightning. As soon as he broke free, he was surrounded by a group of rulers of the burning power of divine power. At the same time, the surrounding area turned into a thunder prison, and in the sky, a mando divine flower began to bloom slowly.

"Okay, okay, it seems that I can't escape. Since that's the case, I can't afford you, Fonromer, hehehe!"

Lang Muqian glanced at Feng Luomo's will, and suddenly a dazzling fire burst out from his whole body.

The divine body burns! “You idiot!”

Feng Luomo was shocked. The current situation of Lang Mu Anaconda was afraid that if he burned wildly, he would not be able to hold on for half a day. It would take at least twenty days for his body to arrive.

Damn it! “I am proud and do not want to die quietly. Little guys, come on, kill me and get all the opportunities you want, hahahahahaha, but you must be prepared to die a few!"

The Langmu Anaconda roars, and the power of the gods blooms.

"Struggle to death, kill!"

"The Mando Realm opens!"

The sea of ​​thunder is boiling, and an ancient thunder rhino slowly walks out of the sea of ​​thunder, with its divine power.

At the same time, the mando flower bloomed in the sky, and a magic sword fell from the sky.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The Lords of Laws are crazy. The Lord of Mando and the Lord of Thunder Rhino can already suppress Langmushi. They are now surrounded by divine power, and both physical attacks and soul attacks are extremely powerful.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Lang Mu Anaconda laughed loudly.

In the entire area, divine power exploded.

A piece of blood light, the Lord of Law was cut in half, but it recovered as before in an instant. There was also an unlucky Lord of Law attacking the soul under Lang Muqin's madness of lifelessness. In an instant, the soul was silent. "Lord of Kunpeng!"

"Old Kunpeng!"

"Damn it!"

"Lord of Kunpeng!!!"

The first ruler of law fell, an old Kunpeng. He lived for countless years than the sacred mandarins. He failed to attack the gods many times. This time, he was also trying to find opportunities. His strength was not outstanding, and his sudden death also made the Lords of Laws feel cold.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse. When Langmuyi counterattacks, even if he burns his divine power, he still has the danger of death.

"Kunpeng's soul defense itself is problematic. Langmu Anaconda no longer has the power to attack souls, and even the defense is problematic. Together, soul attack!"

"Soul Attack!"

"kill!"

Although Lang Mu Anaconda successfully killed one, he also completely exposed his flaws. He did not have a soul defense artifact, nor any lower-grade artifact, because the soul defense artifact is too precious.

He has a medium-grade physical defense artifact, and everyone was also having a headache, but now Lang Mu Anaconda seeks death, and also gives them a chance.

"ah!!"

Lang Muqin roared in pain, and he swallowed a blood-colored pill, and his breath soared again.

"Continue the soul attack!"

"Die!"

"Be careful of Fonromer!"

"Sir Fonromer, do you want to attack us?"

The king of Mando was already red-eyed. Seeing that Fenglumo's will began to revive, he knew that he did not want Langmushi to die so soon, because once he died now, Fenglumo would not have the chance to obtain the divine nature.

"Wait, get out!"

Fonromer took action.

But in an instant, a always inconspicuous ruler closed his hands together, and a distorted face mirror appeared.

"Devil Mirror!"

"The Lower-grade Artifact Demon Mirror?

This magical artifact is actually on you!”

"Hahahaha, OK, OK, so we are not afraid of our will coming. Lang Muqinshi, die!"

"Soul Attack!"

The Demon Mirror is a low-quality artifact that flew out of a ruin. There were many people snatched it at the beginning, but in the end, I don’t know who snatched it away.

Unexpectedly, it appeared here after more than twenty years.

The demon mirror devours will attack, generally speaking, it is against the gods. The demon mirror is also very strange. It is useless to the gods. For the Lord of Law, it can resist the arrival of the gods' will.

Fonromo understood, and there was no attack.

He knew that once he attacked, the demon mirror would rebound his will.

"Langmuqi, hold on, I swear that I will keep you with a divine character and a life, and will not kill you. If you leave, you will have a strong opportunity and you will never be able to get the chance against the will of heaven again!"

Fonromo's voice transmission.

"Fonromer, don't waste your time. If you want a god, then kill, hahahahaha!"

At this moment, cracks appeared on Lang Mu'an's body, but they could not recover.

Lang Muqin laughed wildly.

He was almost dead, his soul was almost covered with cracks, and his divine body had burned to 32%. Once he burned for a while, he would fall asleep.

He knew he was going to die.

At this moment, a voice sounded in his heart.

"Master, I'll take the lead!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Lang Muqinsi laughed loudly, his eyes a little confused. He hated himself for being greedy, he hated himself for being so frustrated, and he hated Jiang Xiaoye for not giving him divine character.

Why!                                                              �

Lang Mu's avatar roared, and finally, under countless cracks, strong lights burst out.

"Stop the self-destruction and cannot let his divine character and the god ring fly away!"

"Stop!"

"Hurry, don't hide!"

"Start at Fonromer!"

"boom!"

A dazzling sun burst out, and the land of nirvana instantly turned into nothingness. A dazzling light swayed in the storm, but flowing lights also surrounded the storm.

"Bye now!"

Lang Mu Anaconda's shattered soul waved to his medium-grade defensive artifact.

“Buzz!”

The medium-grade defensive artifact that was preserved intact wailed. It was the first to be with Langmushi. It had a deep relationship. Even at this moment, Langmushi did not let it explode.

Unlike the previous medium-grade attack artifact, Lang Mu Anaconda did not hesitate.
Chapter completed!
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