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Chapter 99 The Man Stepping on the Seven-Color Shrine (Please Subscribe!)

There are people.

There are also quite a few capable men and strangers like Xiao Shisanlang, fishing in the Middle Earth and playing in the world of mortals. Among them are the so-called Top Ten Outstanding Youths of the Year in the Star Field.

But with Xiao Shisanlang as a lesson from the past, they didn't dare to stand up, and fled away like a hozen.

Who cares about Huowu, the city lord.

The goblin prince snorted coldly, and noticed the mice hiding in the dark, but he didn't think too much about it.Don't look at how he smashed a legendary figure to death in just three or two punches. In fact, he has gone all out and caught Xiao Shisanlang by surprise.

Of course, the goblin prince himself is also a legend, and his experience in reality is also a novel, with ups and downs and singing every step of the way.

In addition, in these years, he has become more and more courageous in the battle, conquering the city and conquering the land, and has swallowed the monstrous luck.In terms of luck, the anonymous Xiao Shisanlang is indeed not his opponent.

Step by step, he danced towards the fire like a spider tightening its web. The soldiers of Ai Yacheng along the way were not his generals at all. They were like rice stubble in autumn, which fell down in strands after being cut lightly by the sickle.

Seeing this, Huo Wu's cheeks tightened, and she swung her whip upwards. Even at this time, her eyes were still bright, incorporating all her energy and spirit, and bursting out with extraordinary brilliance.

Even if it is, moths to the flame.

"Ah, what is that?"

"It seems like there's someone in the sky?"

"Quick, look!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion from the thousands of troops, and many soldiers looked up at the sky, making an uproar, as if seeing an unbelievable scene.

The goblin prince clenched his fists, with a look of impatience, he turned around and shouted: "Which bastard again—"

The words stopped abruptly, like a jade silk cut by a hairpin, the goblin prince stared blankly at the sky, and murmured: "God? No way..."

I don't know when, thousands of miles above the battlefield, boundless clouds suddenly descended. In an instant, thousands of golden arrow-like rays of light burst out from the clouds.

The clouds and clouds are intertwined, as if there is an ingenious hand weaving the most perfect artwork, and the layers of clouds and clouds suddenly form palaces and shrines.

In the shrine, clouds and mists shrouded it, as if falling into heaven.Gradually, the hazy fog receded, revealing a series of stone walls, engraved with various mythical stories about the creation of the world by the gods and their compassion for all living beings.

And under the stone wall, there are Templar knights standing one after another, guarding one side, and the holy sword shines with glory.

Inside the stone wall, a gigantic column towered majestically, and the twelve holy angels half-kneeled down, with humble faces, arms in their arms, and sang praises.

Because, on this huge pillar dotted with gems and gold, there is a divine seat.

The golden light of the seat of God circulates, exuding divine light in the clouds and mist, and the specific outline can't be seen.But no matter who it is, there is an urge to kneel down and worship in front of the throne.

"I am the only true god in Middle-earth. Walk in the world and be with you."

On the throne, a person sat quietly, exuding a dazzling divine light.

But someone discovered that this true god was standing on the throne of God, aloof and independent, with colorful brilliance flowing around his body, which could not be concealed even by glare.

As soon as the true god's divine clothes were unfolded, nectar fell from the sky, covering the battlefield of flesh and blood.

Immediately, those seriously wounded and dying soldiers stood up slowly, their limbs regenerated, their scars scabbed, and they recovered within a few breaths.

Those soldiers whose old wounds were silted up and hard to return suddenly felt calm, and their complexions became rosy, and there was no sign of being eroded by wind and rain.

What's more, the 'corpse' buried in a thick mass grave and judged to be dead for a long time suddenly sat up, exhaled putrid gas, and looked around in confusion.

What is a miracle?This is a miracle!

The man on the throne was sympathetic to all living beings, and his words were filled with tears. Suddenly, the twelve angels and templar knights in the shrine fell into the mundane world and became the messengers of the true god.

A group of soldiers were stunned and unable to speak. Seeing the coming of the true god, their minds didn't turn around for a while.

Doesn’t it mean that the true God will not appear, is it just a background?Then who is this? !

The goblin prince suddenly remembered the rumors of the past few days. Although he did not go to the temple of Moloch that day, he knew the whole process and follow-up plan clearly.

'Did Evan's plan fail?Or did someone pick the peaches? '

The goblin prince vaguely guessed the reason, but saw that the family property he had accumulated over the years, and the soldiers supported by one soldier and one gun had a tendency to surrender and submit to this person, and he was furious.

"Dare to stand on my head and talk, I don't care if you are a real god or a false god, you will be cut to death with one sword!"

The goblin prince grabbed the broadsword and put it on the Twilight Shooting Dragon Bow. With both hands stretched, his muscles towering, as if he was going to shoot the stars with one arrow, the broadsword whizzed and shot at the man on the throne.

"Ugh……"

God's sigh came out, as if he was pitying the muddy world, and the original sin would not be erased. God said softly, "I was supposed to wash away the sins of the world, but there are always heretics who stop me."

"Then I will give you death."

As soon as the words fell, the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and the blue sky and white sun suddenly rolled into dark clouds.

The magicians present were horrified to feel that all the elements in the heaven and earth had fallen into a riot, no longer under their control, but like chicks returning to their nests, they flocked eagerly to the side of the true god in the sky.

With a flame like a comet, the broad sword rushed towards the true god, but the moment it got close, it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

The clanking sound of metal lasted for a long time, and the broad sword was like a ferocious dragon, struggling in mid-air, the tip of the sword was cold, and it was about to pierce the person in front of it.

Unexpectedly, the true god stretched out his hand and lightly touched the tip of the sword, a sigh of god came out, and then the broad sword shattered inch by inch, turning into dust all over the sky.

"This is, the space curse?"

On the ground, countless magicians lost their minds and were shocked by the means of this true god.

'Is that the Supreme Emerald of the True God Moro? ! '

But the goblin prince's eyes were fixed, and after seeing the blurred divine light suddenly, as the true god used the forbidden spell, an emerald green light flashed past.

A terrifying guess emerged from the bottom of his heart.And before he could react, the overwhelming forbidden spell fell!
Judgment of Fire
Absolute Waters Forbidden Curse
Thunder God's Resurrection Forbidden Spell
……

Forbidden spells of all elements, which only exist in legends, came one after another, like fireworks that cost no money, and appeared in front of the world.

The short figure of the Goblin Prince was swallowed up by the forbidden curses.

Sometimes it is the fire of creation, sometimes it is the thunder of the true god, and there are all kinds of rare dark attribute magic intertwined.

After a while, the forbidden curse finally faded away, the palace in the sky was still there, and the true god was still hidden in the divine light.

On the battlefield, except for the place where the goblin prince stood, the rest of the area was intact, telling the mercy of the true god.

"You can't kill me!"

Suddenly, an unwilling roar came out, and the goblin prince's body remained straight, as if he was questioning the sky.

'Boom...'

Another overwhelming forbidden curse fell, the water flooded the mountains and rivers, and the dark elves signed a death contract.

"I will not die easily!"

The goblin prince's crown had long been shattered into mist, and the cloud-like hair on his temples was scattered. He was covered in dirt, and he was very embarrassed. The hatred in his eyes was chilling.

'Boom...'

Another forbidden curse fell.

The tens of thousands of troops present stood dumbfounded, their values ​​and outlook on life collapsed, and they even believed in the god of magic: the believers of Moloch shed tears and grabbed the ground with their heads to welcome the arrival of the true god in the sky.

In the world, is there anyone who can cast forbidden spells in seconds with every gesture of his hand, and can use all kinds of magic at his fingertips?
There is only the true god Molech!

As for Huo Wu not far away, looking at the somewhat familiar figure in the sky, his eyes were lost and he muttered to himself.

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