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Chapter 132 133. You guys are so outrageous(2/2)

His dragon fist power was broken up, and the remaining energy on the opposite side directly made his whole body tremble violently.

After retreating for dozens of meters in a row, he finally hit a tank hard, causing it to concave a human form, and barely resolved the attack.

However, at this moment, Captain Zhu's injuries were so serious that he was unable to escape from the sunken tank for a while.

"Hmph. It feels bad to have Captain Zhu's own things taken away by others!"

An Tong sneered and said, even though he became a god, he was no longer the same person as before, but he would never forget this memory, such powerlessness, in his life!

He stretched out his right hand and a golden ball of flame appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Heaven belongs to God's realm. I think I will definitely not want to go to heaven, so I can only wish you to go to hell soon."

After saying that, An Tong waved his right hand, and the ball of light was instantly stretched like a flame and abstracted Captain Zhu as he shook.

"Drip, drip, drip!"

The horn of communication between god hunters rang out.

All the sounds gather into one sentence, that is.

Protect the leader!

Figures in protective clothing surged out from all directions.

Flying dragons and nine heavens!

Flying dragons and nine heavens!

The god hunter who can act as a dragon fist directly released his fist power.

Golden dragons hit the flames one after another.

Their energy is naturally not as good as this kind of divine power that belongs to the Golden Pill level.

However, this fist power condensed by human willpower is indeed the most powerful force that can deal with gods.

The difference between the two was so big that they actually shattered the long whip of flames by relying on their number, flesh and blood, and the fierce fighting spirit.

But the flesh and blood body cannot compete with this divine power after all.

For a moment, blood splattered everywhere, and a strange smell of meat began to spread.

One by one, the god hunters who had lost their arms left without saying a word.

Then other hunters came up with the help of the gods. They had to leave, not only to treat their injuries, but also to prevent them from causing trouble here.

They have lost their protection and will continue to stay on the scene and may be converted into prayers at any time.

"Damn it! Damn it! Why do these hypocritical guys make you work so hard! Why!"

When An Tong saw the scene in front of him, he shouted out like crazy, and at the same time, a ball of flame light was summoned by him.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Crashing the golden flame with your body!

Before he could learn the power of fist, he rushed towards An Tong with a squirting ion sword in his hand.

After slaughtering a wave of God-hunters, An Tong's body trembled slightly, and even the speed of summoning flames was slower.

The heroic spirit that came to his face made An Tong's heart, which had transformed into a god and a demon, tremble.

Finally, he stopped using the divine fire, but reached out to grab a god hunter.

His eyes were filled with indignation and confusion.

"Why! Why do you work hard for these damn high-ranking people!"

An Tong questioned the God Hunter who was caught in his hand.

The hunter had lost two arms in the battle just now. He knew that he was powerless to fight again and would definitely die.

So he answered An Tong's words for the first time: "You are An Tong, right? I have heard of you. I know what you have experienced. I will not teach you. I just want to ask you, you are doing it now.

What is the difference between these and those people doing to you? Oh, there is still a difference. What you do will involve more innocent people!"

After the hunter spoke, his divine power flowed into his body along his wounds, and his body began to transform into the prayer.

Without any hesitation, he directly detonated his willpower and blew his brain into a paste. He could not die any more.

"No, everything I did makes sense! Why, they should do this to me! Why can't I resist? Now that I resist, you told me again, I was wrong! Why, you get up! You get up

tell me!"

One of An Tong's eyes turned black, golden, and even colorful, just like the kaleidoscope toys when he was a child, with endless changes.

As his thoughts were entangled, the divine nature and human nature in his body began to conflict.

An Tong is struggling, no one else will. The god hunters are determined. They understand that they are not fighting for a high-level, nor are they fighting for the so-called human beings that are large and broad. They are just to make their relatives continue.

Live in this world and fight.

The world is not beautiful, but there is always something beautiful, which is enough for them to fight.

The hunter of the gods continued, no one spoke, no one retreated.

Even Chen Mo was moved by the true successor and the true desire to die.

Of course, it was just a little moved. If Chen Mo really wanted to contribute like these people, then it would be better to take a shower and go to bed first, there is everything in the dream.

Even Chen Mo can sacrifice himself for others.

Originally, when Chen Mo saw that the strong man was defeated, he had decided not to interfere in this matter anymore.

However, this special god named An Tong, whose strange actions and changes, and the breath sensed through spirituality, Chen Mo knew that he had encountered a freak again.

Human nature is forced to be transformed into divinity through extreme will. Is this kind of thing really God?

What is the difference between it and a devil? It is just a difference in energy use, and it can be called a god head.

This kind of thing like a devil is what Chen Mo is best at dealing with, and confidence arises naturally.

Since I am already confident in dealing with this god, my magic power has also been restored.

Then it's time for Chen Mo to appear. It wouldn't be too much to ask for the dragon-like will practice method?

He stood up, patted the weeds and leaves on his body, and took out the moral golden light and pushed it on his head.

"That young man over there, you seem to be very confused."

Spiritual (magic) mentor Chen Mo made a brilliant debut.
Chapter completed!
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