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The Barbarian King, who was occupied by the Barbarian God's consciousness, retreated again.

Um……

I'm very flustered now, I'm very flustered in my heart, for fear of being targeted.

The breath of the **** king, I dare not agree...

Seeing such a posture of the Man King whose body was occupied by the Man God's Divine Sense, Qi Tian smiled silently, it seemed that it was indeed effective.

Intimidate first, then punish...

Must let him relax his vigilance first!

"how?"

"Don't even know the deity?"

"Are you going to rebel?"

"I'm your father!"

Qi Tian roared wildly, and the momentum swept across!

"father?"

"My father?"

Barbaric God's consciousness was instantly stunned...

At this moment, my eyes widened, a little at a loss...

"Tongtian **** finger!"

"Crush!"

Qi Tian gave a secret cry, and then directly displayed the pinnacle divine fetus-level combat skills he had previously comprehended!

This combat skill is mainly aimed at Divine Soul...

Can instantly crush the power of the soul!

At the same time, [Kill God Realm] is fully open!

Qi Tian's combat power instantly rose to a level, and that savage god's consciousness was extremely cramped in the killing **** realm, and he couldn't get rid of it for a while.

That scene, that scene, horrified all around!

This……

Why does it seem to be a big reversal?

"what……"

"My soul..."

"Damn it!"

"Damn ant! You dare to deceive the god!"

"die!"

"You must die!"

"what!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"My God will not let you go!"

"I will come back again!"

The roar astounded all the people!

Feel it a little bit at this moment, the brain exploded in an instant.

This wave, if you can't play, you really can't play!

Everything will come to an end!

boom……

Bang bang bang...

The Barbarian King, who was occupied by the Barbarian God’s consciousness, began to mutilate himself...

There were explosions, and his body exploded into pieces of flesh and blood.

Immediately after these flesh and blood turned into a piece of powder.

Sweeping it over, it was as if it had never appeared from beginning to end.

This scene is inexplicably bursting.

This……

Play the hammer!

Nothing!

"Gudong..."

"Gudong..."

...

...

The sound of swallowing saliva gradually increased, and each seemed extremely confused...

This……

How to say?

The consciousness of the **** is terminated?

ended?

Is this the end?

The picture feels particularly strong.

"Am I wrong? The **** is cold?"

"Big Apocalypse, have you killed God?"

"Grass... That's right, it's so special!"

"I wipe! Brothers! Don't run away! Come back to watch the show!"

"Hey! Is it so fierce? The Barbarian King has sacrificed everything and summoned the Barbaric God's consciousness. This will follow the cold?"

"That apocalypse boss is dictating all kinds of dissatisfaction!"

"Gudong...not much else, I can see this wave clearly!"

"Perhaps this is the boss, it can't be compared to..."

"Brothers, don't sigh, do you still remember your bet? Now it's the Apocalypse who has won, and we all voted for the Apocalypse to win!"

"Grass! It's developed! It's still a parity game that loses two..."

"My net worth is about to double!"

"Isn't that the case? I'm all stubborn... the opportunity is here! It's exploded! It's completely exploded!"

"Sigh! Niubi, I'm completely convinced!"

"Chong! Go straight!"

...

Feelings are endless, and everyone's eyes are deflected in a comprehensive way. Such feelings can be expressed simply in a few words!

In the final analysis, it is self-interest that attracts everyone's attention.

This is even more so when this is the moment.

I thought that the soul crystals that had bet on it would have been lost, because the Colosseum official was shameless enough to say that the barbarian king would win! Even the barbarian king who was possessed by the barbaric **** and divine consciousness was considered to be within the scope of overall planning.

But now they always have nothing to say, right? Apocalyptic Blood Blade is the Barbarian King! Including the savage consciousness of the gods were destroyed, not to mention how he did it, but in fact he did achieve what he wanted!

In this way, not to mention everything else.

Now that I have won my bet, this is double happiness, so I naturally ask the Colosseum official for it!

"Pay your bet!"

"Take the soul crystal!"

"we won!"

"Soul crystal! Soul crystal! Soul crystal!"

...

The entire Colosseum is very lively!

The joyous atmosphere is overwhelming!

The colosseum deputy owner Ke Ye didn't know what kind of mood it was.

hapiness? Happy hammer, so many creditors are waiting to pay the soul crystal! In addition to the previous few waves, I am afraid that there are millions of soul crystals who have lost the calculation...

This is an astronomical figure even for a gold swallowing beast like the Colosseum.

But if it is painful, there is also such a little bit of luck.

Because the savage god's consciousness was destroyed, his blood and bones Colosseum would naturally not be destroyed.

In this case, if the golden tree is still there, the soul crystals that have been lost can be slowly earned back.

But if you want to make money back, this cycle is too long!

No matter how it counts, it's a loss!

"hateful!"

"It's all that apocalypse..."

"If he had chosen to dictate himself earlier, how could there be so much trouble!"

"Dare to defy my wishes!"

"Damn it!"

Master Ke gritted his teeth and stared directly at Qi Tian at this moment.

I thought to myself, the gesture of gritted teeth showed vividly.

Needless to say other things for the time being, there are indeed such deep thoughts and ideas in my heart this time.

"Forehead……"

"Master Ke..."

"Now they are clamoring to redeem the betting voucher..."

"What should be done, you have to make a decision."

"If we choose to refuse to pay, those angry spectators will most likely crush our Colosseum..."

The middle-aged blood robe manager walked back in silence.

Originally, he was going to run away directly.

It was a miracle that the Colosseum was actually saved in the end.

The middle-aged Blood Robe Manager couldn't help but glance at Qi Tian's position, feeling deeply in his heart.

"Worthy of being an apprentice who kills the gods..."

"the student surpasses the master……"

The middle-aged blood-robed steward nodded silently, inexplicably drifting.

"Pay! Pay!"

"In this situation, can it be done without compensation?"

"hateful!"

"This **** everything!"

"This deficit, I will recover it ten times a hundred times in the future!"

"If you earn my soul crystal, you have to spit it out!"

Ye Ye squinted his eyes and couldn't help clenching his fists.

Seeing such a posture, the middle-aged Blood Robe Manager couldn't help but shook his head slightly...

Hey……

Compared with the host, the situation is much worse.

If the host is here, not only will he not feel angry, but will run to make a good bond with that apocalypse the first time.

As for the soul crystals, those are nothing more than things outside the body.

If the Colosseum of Blood and Bones wants to exist for a long time, it can only have a good relationship with the strong from all walks of life.

And the strong from all walks of life grew up from the proud ones of these days.