"Sai'an, you don't know how powerful the Pantheon is. Even if you defeat many gods, as long as there are clerical priests, countless new gods will be born continuously. The gods will be able to give me a priesthood of killing, and they naturally have the ability to create more powerful people. Even you and the "president" cannot easily win this war! Give up, the wave of fate has arrived. Isn't it good to stay out of the matter like Kane?"

"Rumbling".

The blood-red light was exploding and moving at high speed, and the God of Killing, who kept revealing threats and advice, was still trying to stop Punk from doing it on himself. However, as the "Death Cone of Destruction" pierced the fragile land of the Maixiang Farm plane one after another, the entire medium-sized plane began to disintegrate and collapse amid the violent shock and sound of shattering.

It is conceivable that in less than much time, this world of living in many kind-form believers will completely disintegrate, and the girl god who is flying around the plane trying to shake off the caster will also lose a fairly solid cover.

It seemed that when one sharp destructive edge after another flew past smiling, the God of Killing, who did not dare to have any head-on confrontation with Punk, was already a little panicked.

"Damn it! Didn't the two idiots Samoan and Bitstan get the mission target yet? I can't deal with this monster infinitely."

She pinched a divine gold coin with light flowing in her hand anxiously. On the surface, the smile that seemed to be quite majestic was obviously not so confident. Although she had been trying to complete the delay, the most critical problem now is... Master Huiyue, who was following her, was like a supernova that was exploding terrifying energy, releasing terrifying attacks in hundreds of millions of times, and the God of Killing who was constantly avoiding and dodging could barely support it at present, but the feeling of shuttle through the storm is not interesting at all.

In fact, the battle had just begun less than a thousandth of a millisecond, and the entire devastated wheat field farm was almost torn apart by the "Whisper of Destruction" spell in the silent astral world.

"You haven't made any progress elsewhere in so many years. You have learned the ability to speak big things from the shiny baboon? If the Pantheon is as powerful as you said, why haven't they swept across the multiverse? You can create powerful gods at will? Idiots with insufficient willpower may become machines that lose their minds in a few days, right? What's more, the internal strife between gods has always been more serious than the third-generation mage guild back then. Do you think you are scaring a fledgling little ghost now? The sad god of killing"?

"boom"!

Without saying a word, a "destruction thunderous" at the Huiyue level hit the young goddess who turned into light and shadow flying through. The cold-looking Master Huiyue was completely unmoved by the threat and persuasion of "old friends".

Although Punk actually cared about what "Kain, who is self-protection" meant by Smile, the current tense war process does not allow any participants to care about this "insignificant" issue.

So, taking advantage of the opportunity when the girl god turned around and swiveled again, the caster who had already chased the enemy for more than two hundred light seconds without hesitation to use a powerful trump card!

"The magic magic spell of the bright moon level - Destruction Cone!"

"Legendary Skill-Double Casting"

"Huiyue-level spell system magic - time warping"!

"If I guess correctly, you, the ridiculous God of Killing, should be the only Huiyue-level combat power that can be dispatched by the Pantheon, smile!"

"Click".

The moment the "Destruction Whisper" spell came out, the time was cracking around him inch by inch. The God of Killing, who was just about to turn around and avoid the attack of the "Destruction Cone", was directly tied to the smooth movement of the sudden and disordered time flow. So in the blink of an eye, a buzzing sound flew, and the knuckles and vertebrae that cut the law were like bullets that predicted death and shot straight through the nine-color energy mist and shot towards the red-haired girl's eyebrows.

If this merciless attack actually hits the enemy, then you can imagine how severe the young goddess who relies mainly on agility to avoid damage and has severely insufficient defense ability will be injured, and how slim the chance of survival of a soul-injured priest under the bombardment of punk's saturation spell.

At this moment, the balance of victory and defeat seemed to be almost doomed.

However…………

"Whispering Destruction"! Do you really think I am a soft persimmon that can be kneaded? Today you will be dragged here unquestionably, and then watch your legion be buried in the sea of ​​fire! Come on, feel the power of killing, come on, cheer for the bloody joy"!

"Medium divine power extraordinary magic - Shadow of Killing"!

There must be a reason why the Pantheon chose Smile as the target of resource tilt and the leader of important planning decisions. Her killing clergy is definitely not a free lunch that is easily picked up when shopping casually. Therefore, even if the medium-sized divine girl targeted by the caster is accidentally forced to the extremely dangerous and deadly "dead", the Killing God who can walk step by step to today is definitely not a "weak person" without resistance.

In fact, when the unavoidable attack flew towards him, the fiery red ponytails flew up and down smile had already decisively stopped blindly avoiding strategies.

In the following time, she also used the extraordinary magic technique that belonged to the God of Killing for the first time in this battle!

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh"!

Just as a clone composed of blood splitting from the body, the girl god who suddenly became weakened had created four bright red and thin female illusions in one breath. These images with strong bloody smell all had two ponytails that were exactly the same as the smile body, but the ends of their long hair were two blood-colored blades with sharp edges.

When the glorious and dark "destruction cone" approached less than one centimeter from the smiling forehead, the closest image beside the girl's god's body directly grasped the small flying vertebra by just one quick raising of her hand.

"Clang"!

Although the palm of the blood shadow seemed to be slightly damaged due to this, at least after such a sharp defense, a spell of the Bright Moon level could only be completely destroyed by exhausting energy......

Extraordinary divine power is not magic power or fighting energy. Even for those good gods with many believers, its regeneration rate is calculated in a hundred years. For example, the medium-level divine magic technique used by Smile will consume at least hundreds of points of extraordinary divine power at one time. This is definitely worth the huge expense of any medium-level divine god.

But now in order to survive in front of a powerful enemy like punk, the breathless young goddess has no mind to care about these "external things"?
Chapter completed!