Chapter 1836 It’s all over!

Qingtian Giant God said in a shocked voice: "These two old guys dare to take the initiative to attack, they really don't know how to live or die!

This god will destroy you right now!”

With that said, the giant god holding the sky flashed with murderous intent in his eyes, holding a giant hammer in his hand, and swooped down!

The God of Destruction, the True Demon of Punishment and the God of Violence also swooped down to kill Zhang Zhilin and Master Xuanku!

In the air, on the sea.

The war continues!

It seems like we are going to fight until the sky collapses and the earth falls apart, and the stars and the moon lose all light!

The number of casualties on both sides has reached half a million, and is still increasing!

People who followed this battle on the dark web were deeply shocked!

no doubt!

No matter which side wins this battle, it will be recorded in the history of the dark world and be remembered by future generations forever!

The battle lasted for more than ten minutes!

Everyone who followed Holy Light Pope shouted excitedly.

Those who fell from the sky were Ye Luange, Song Zhixin, God of Light and Darkness, Emperor of the Underworld, Emperor of Ice, Mo Qingkuang, Lin Wenxuan and Dabai!

After a long battle, Ye Luange's seven men and Dabai finally couldn't hold on any longer!

I saw two more figures falling from high altitude and falling onto two battleships.

But just when Ye Luange and others fell!

"This battle is finally over!"

"Natasha!"

Yang Luo's pupils narrowed sharply, and he saw clearly who that figure was!

He stared hard at Yang Luo below, his eyes full of anger and murderous intent.

Blood splashed into the air and landed on Yang Luo's face!

The two men could no longer hold on and were shot down.

He refused to give up and shouted hoarsely to Kunlun, Su Qingmei and others, feeling unbearable grief.

Xiang Kunlun and others also shouted hoarsely.

Everyone who followed Yang Luo had pale faces, and many of them collapsed on the ground, having completely lost their confidence.

The fallen demon once again swung a heavy punch and struck Yang Luo!

But the light on this figure gradually dimmed...

"Well……"

They were covered in blood, their skin and flesh were torn everywhere, and there was no intact place left on their bodies!

The Demon King of Hell licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a ferocious smile: "Just because these guys want to compete with the gods and the ancient demons, they are really overestimating their capabilities!"

Boom!

Accompanied by a shocking explosion!

Yang Luo couldn't hold it any longer. He fell directly from the sky with his sword and fell heavily onto a battleship!

The injuries on his body were more serious and tragic, as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood!

He wanted to get up again, but he felt exhausted and couldn't get up at all!

"Brother Yang!"

"No...no!!!"

"Sister Song!"

A scream was heard from another area in the sky.

this moment!

The whole place suddenly fell silent!

No one expected that at this critical moment, it would be the goddess of fate who blocked Yang Luo's blow!

It was quiet for a while.

"Long live Lord Ancient Demon!"

"It's over...everything is over!"

"Brother Yang!"

Xiang Kunlun, the King of Creation, Prajna, Su Qingmei and others all shouted hoarsely and rushed over from a distance.

This beam of light directly penetrated the chest of this figure!

"Long live the gods!"

"God Emperor!"

Therefore, this figure is none other than Natasha, the goddess of fate!

Yang Luo held the sword with both hands and fought hard to meet the attack!

What a shame!

He raised his right hand, pointed it at Yang Luo, and continuously mobilized the magic power in his body. A blazing black-gray light shone on the palm of his hand!

But it's too late!

His throat trembled, and he screamed in grief: "Natasha!!!"

"Sister Natasha!"

"Uh ah ah ah..."

"Boy, die for me!"

"Brother Yang!"

Holy Light Pope let out a long breath, and then his tense nerves relaxed.

The fallen demon stood in the sky, his skin and flesh were torn in several places, and blood was flowing.

Just when Yang Luo screamed!

"Brother Yang!"

But at this moment!

These two figures are none other than Zhang Zhilin and Master Xuanku.

Bujie, Xiang Kunlun and others suddenly shouted in horror!

"Qingluan!"

"Old Master!"

Bujie and others also shouted sadly.

Under the joint efforts of the four people of Qingtian Titan.

"ah……"

Yang Luo screamed again, his eyes red.

"Fate!"

"The history of the dark world will be rewritten by us!"

They wanted to rush over and help Yang Luo resist!

"Hahaha... we won, we won!"

Accompanied by a roar!

Everyone who followed Holy Light Pope raised their arms and shouted, excited.

"Emperor of Hades!"

All the top players on their side have been defeated, how can they still fight?

There's no way to fight, it's over, everything is over!

at this time.

He felt that the world had become dark, and only the figure shining with white light remained in his eyes...

Moreover, after falling down this time, they did not get up again for a long time!

"Second Senior Sister, Fifth Senior Sister, Divine Brother...!!!"
To be continued...