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Chapter 728: The Death of the Hidden Weapon

This scene scared everyone, including the remaining three gods.

Fanchuan was even more frightened. Looking back on the previous confrontation between him and Atsushi Jidi, and looking at the current confrontation between Atsushi Jidi and the god man Zhao Yuanbo, Fanchuan was very inferior. It seemed that Atsushi Jidi had no intention of killing him before, otherwise he might have been solved without a single move, and Atsushi Jidi left room for him.

It is precisely because of this that Fanchuan was more convinced that his previous guess was hidden deep in the heart of Pluto Jidi.

But after really seeing the strength of Pluto Zhidi with his own eyes, Fanchuan was still shocked.

"Brother Zhaoyuan! How are you?"

Huai Yao and Mochen, who were closest to where Zhao Yuanbo was lying, rushed over and surrounded Zhao Yuanbo's side.

Fanchuan could naturally see Zhao Yuanbo clearly and hear the other party's voice.

I saw Mochen trying to help Zhao Yuanbo up, but when he exerted force every time, Zhao Yuanbo vomited blood again due to the movement of his body. After repeated several times, Mochen had to give up the idea of ​​helping him up and asked him worriedly.

"Brother Zhaoyuan, is it okay? Are you seriously injured?"

"Boy Zhaoyuan, please use your divine power to seal the wound."

Mo Chen and Huai Yao asked with concern one sentence left and one sentence right, but Zhao Yuanbo just nodded slightly, with a look of pain on his face.

After a while, Fanchuan discovered a situation that shocked him again, that was Jinhua beside him. When facing Zhao Yuanbo's serious injury, he remained motionless and ignored him, and even changed his expression.

Fanchuan wanted to ask Jinhua tentatively, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that he would touch the other party's taboo, so he had to give up. Immediately afterwards, Huai Yao and Mochen stood up and walked towards the Apocalypse with a serious expression.

"Jie Di, you are so cruel, don't blame us for being ruthless." Mo Chen said word by word. During this period, the folding fan in his hand was filled with surging white light, and his originally fair skin began to suddenly become congested at this moment.

The Pope Jiedi sneered and said, "This is called cruelty? Just imagine how you treated me ten thousand years ago? Is it lighter than this thorn?"

Huai Yao frowned and said, "We were ordered to ban you, and we didn't want to take your life. I didn't expect you to be so stubborn! Since that's the case, you will completely destroy you!"

"Oh, I am so scared!" The Belarus Jiedi smiled sarcastically: "Even if you come together, you two will come together. Today is either you die or you will die!"

"Arrogant!"

"Hmph, today I will not only kill you, but also destroy your underworld!"

Mo Chen and Huai Yao jumped up together, filling this dark space with unparalleled fighting spirit.

I saw that the folding fan in Mochen's hand was changing in a variety of strange styles, sometimes bigger and smaller, and could also control a rapid gust of wind. The gust of wind even rolled up huge heavy stones in the distance, floating in the air, at the mercy of Mochen.

Looking at Huaiyao again, he saw that he untied a red silk satin from his slender waist. The silk satin was windless and automatically drove a red glow. The power was so great that it even caused the boiling of the slurry under the lava flowing thousands of feet.

However, the Big King Jiedi was still standing calmly, slowly waving the Fang Tian Huaji in his hand. When Mo Chen and Huai Yao attacked the Big King Jiedi at the same time, the Big King Jiedi did not disappear out of thin air this time, but instead rushed forward to it head-on.

Behind the head of the Bear, a long black smoke was drawn. The smoke was like a swimming python, following closely behind the Bear, sometimes flying up and sometimes wandering around.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The sound of breaking through the air sounded one after another, and the king of the Hades had already confronted Mo Chen and Huai Yao. The three of them hovered in the air, and they were closely connected with each other.

The heavy stones controlled by Mochen continued to hit Mafia Jiedi, but were slashed into two halves by Mafia Jiedi using the Fangtian Painting Gaul. The red silk satin in Huaiyao's hand was like a divine dragon, and it appeared and disappeared and entangled around Mafia Jiedi, but they were also dodged in time by Mafia Jiedi.

Pluto Jiedi even had time to fight back, but the effect of the counterattack was not good, and he was completely dodged by Mochen and Huaiyao.

The situation remained calm in an instant.

Seeing this, Fanchuan became more and more worried. If he let this continue, the results he wanted to see would be farther and farther away, and even disappear.

But Fan Chuan thought about it again and was a little confused. He wanted to stop the fight in front of him, but in order to save the underworld, he would put the underworld on the right track and make the underworld reform himself. This also eliminated the catastrophe that the heavens and all worlds were about to go through.

However, on the other hand, if the gods and men eliminated the Apocalypse, the catastrophes of the heavens and all realms would naturally not exist at all.

But if the gods did not defeat Hitoshi, then they would naturally strengthen Hitoshi's revenge mentality. In this way, they would help Hitoshi.

Fanchuan was very entangled and embarrassed, but he really didn't want the soul of the Underworld to be scattered, nor did he want the underworld to fall. But if you want a perfect result, it would cost a lot, just like the current tragic battle.

After pondering for a long time, Fanchuan finally decided that it would be better to stop fighting and make the God Realm and the Underworld safe, and the new and old hatreds turn the pages.

But what Fanchuan didn't know was that the ending he wanted would never happen.

"Senior Jinhua, can we discourage them from fighting again?" Fanchuan finally couldn't help but speak to Jinhua beside him.

Jinhua didn't even turn to look at Fanchuan, but kept staring at the three people fighting and echoed faintly: "Maybe not possible."

"Why?"

"Because everything at the moment has exceeded my control, Zhao Yuanbo has been seriously injured." Jinhua echoed faintly.

Fanchuan was very upset and said anxiously: "But, but..."

"Okay, Fanchuan, I know what you want to say, but you have to know that all this is irreversible. There is no way, we cannot go against the will of heaven." A hint of sadness appeared in Jinhua's tone.

Fanchuan knew this well, so he said in his heart: "Maybe the hatred that has lasted for thousands of years is not as simple as I thought, right?"

However, just as Fanchuan was thinking, a sudden "bang" sound came, causing Fanchuan to look up at the three people fighting. This look made Fanchuan feel very uncomfortable.

I saw that the King Jiedi was defeated by Huai Yao and Mo Chen. Just as Fan Chuan looked around, the Fang Tian Huaji in the King Jiedi's hand had fallen off his palm and his body was flying backwards quickly.

It fell to the ground from mid-air, and a thick trace of black smoke was drawn in the air, and black blood was also spilled out of the corner of Pluto's mouth.

"Bang!"

Another low sound came, and the Pluto Jiedi fell heavily on the ground covered with sand and stones, and his body was curled up, as if he was enduring pain.

"Despicable... Gods and men use... hidden weapons!"

Fanchuan heard this from the mouth of the Bear, and then his nerves became nervous. He saw that the Bear, his hands were tightly covering his abdomen, as if something was causing trouble on his abdomen, and his expression was very painful.

Immediately afterwards, Huai Yao and Mochen slowly fell from the air, and there seemed to be no damage. Except for the folding fan in Mochen's hand, and the silk satin in Huai Yao's hand was broken, the two of them were obviously in normal physical condition and were not seriously injured.

After the two of them landed, they walked towards the Pluto Jidi who was lying on the ground, and said at the same time: "To deal with despicable people, you must naturally use despicable means! This is your fault!"

After hearing Huai Yao and Mo Chen's words, Fanchuan's heart was cold and his impression of the gods was reduced by half, because Fanchuan always knew that hidden weapons were despised by the world, and for him, he hated them even more. After all, in the fairy world, he had been hit by the immortals in the West Palace using the magic weapon that was added to the poison. For Fanchuan, that was a hidden weapon.

However, Fanchuan was just thinking about it and did not see what kind of hidden weapon the King Jidi had finally received. So Fanchuan wanted to rush towards Jidi, one could figure out what was going on, and the other could also talk to Huai Yao and Mo Chen again and let Jidi go.

However, before Fanchuan rushed out, Wang Lingrou, who seemed to have endured to the limit not far away, cried and shouted, rushed towards the Belarus Jiedi.

"Master Pluto!Master Pluto..." While useless Wang Lingrou ran, she cried heartbrokenly, unable to speak at all, and could only shout about Master Pluto over and over again.

However, when the pain at this moment, the Pluto Jiedi, who was suffering, saw the useless Wang Lingrou rushing towards him, gritted his teeth and echoed: "Lingrou! What do you...what do you want to do? Go back quickly! Don't come over!"

However, useless Wang Lingrou had no words and was determined to rush toward the King Jiedi.

When useless Wang Lingrou sat down on the chest of the Great King Jiedi, Fanchuan noticed that the Great King Jiedi smiled helplessly and said nothing.

However, after crying heart-wrenchingly for a while, Wang Lingrou turned her sharpness to the approaching god Huai Yao and Mo Chen.

"You two despicable and shameless gods! You are not worthy of being gods at all! If you can't beat them, use hidden weapons! Despicable! Shameless!" Wang Lingrou cursed angrily at the top of her voice.

This is the first time I have seen such a useless Wang Lingrou Fanchuan. Unlike her previous charming and charming, and her previous calmness, she looks like she is giving everything she wants for her beloved.

This moved Fanchuan.

However, Huai Yao and Mo Chen, who were walking, were not at all uneasy or helpless because they used hidden weapons. Instead, they spoke proudly: "How about it? Jie Di, are you still arrogant? Don't you want to kill us?"

"Haha, what qualifications are there to be arrogant with us like this kind of surviving thing?"

The two gods were still sarcastic, but Hello Jiedi did not get angry because of this. He seemed to be frustrated and could no longer get angry. He just smiled self-deprecatingly from time to time, and looked at the useless Wang Lingrou who stood up for him with a bitter look in front of him.

Fanchuan could no longer bear it. Regardless of Jinhua's dissuasion, he walked straight towards Pluto Jiedi...

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