The gods that rushed towards me were like mice turning around and running away when they see a cat.

There are different types of running: fast and slow. If you run slowly, you will have to get stabbed.

"What a loser!"

The world's mouths are dry and their hearts are aching for a while.

The ultimate divine weapon! There are dozens of them! If you say self-destruct, you will self-destruct.

But think about it, there is nothing wrong with Zhao Yun's method. After all, there are too many enemies, as long as there are many, and many of them are some powerful gods with great reputations. If they are really blocked here, if they want to leave, they will have to rush to the gate of hell.

went.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun is like an aurora, passing across the sky.

The gods were severely injured, and he was not much better. He suffered the residual power of the divine weapon's self-destruction, and the remaining half of his body was completely broken, and his whole body was dripping with blood.

No problem.

He took the beating.

The onlookers’ conclusions were exceptionally neat.
Chapter completed!