"Pfft..." The guy opened his mouth wide and spit out a stream of green water.

This guy's gall was so frightened that it burst.

"Bang..." There was a loud noise, and Gao Peng's time rope was pulled directly on his body.

"Crack... Puff..." A series of horrifying cracking sounds came, and the body of the King of Witch Gods exploded, splashing everywhere, and his soul was scattered.

"Whoosh..." Gao Peng grabbed the ring of the Witch God King, and then with a wave of his hand, he wiped out the Shaman God's power from the shattered Witch God King.

"Pfft..." The fragments of the Witch God King instantly turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

"Ah..." The King of Witch Gods was actually beaten to pieces by a human race with a rope. This made the other Witch Gods stunned and stayed there.

How is this possible? Where did this human race come from?

Even if this human race reaches the realm of the Great Perfection of the Prophet and Lord God, it still cannot beat the King of Witch Gods?

What kind of magic weapon is this human race holding? Is it so terrifying and powerful?

Jiang Feixian and Jiang Xuehan originally thought that they were doomed, but they could not withstand the two huge claws of the King of Witch Gods.

Now I saw a young human being who had broken the King of Witch Gods with a rope and rescued them. I couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Others were also stunned.

Everyone rubbed their eyes, thinking that what happened before them was an illusion.

During these hundreds of millions of years, any one of the witch-gods, monsters, demons, ancient gods, and ancient immortals was stronger than the human race.

The human race in the world of the Witch God has always been the weakest race and is at the lowest level among all races.

They have never seen one person be able to kill a powerful witch god lord with just one move.

Jiang Xuehan's eyes were fixed on Gao Peng, she was surprised and happy, and admired him greatly.
Chapter completed!