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Chapter 1590 How could it be fake?

The arena of fighting generals appeared in the sky, completely sealing off the area for a fight of life and death.

On the other side, five people, including the two great virtual gods Yu Shihong and Ying Wuji, were also fighting to death in a fighting ring.

It seemed that only Luo Yu and the Great Elder were left in this thoughtless realm.

The great elder withdrew his eyes from the sky, looked at Luo Yu not far away, and said coldly: "There are only two of us left now."

"You have used all your cards and your death is coming."

"Don't worry, after you die, the sect master will plunder your contract, and then your god girls and your beast-mother maids will all become his pets."

"Even the two goddesses of starlight and healing can only surrender to the great god of darkness."

"Everything you do is just making wedding clothes for others."

He sneered, and his momentum surged again. He was about to use his thunderous method, but found that he had no opponent.

But there was no trace of Luo Yu anywhere in front of him, only a palm-sized holy tower spinning slowly.

"Can you hide?"

The great elder punched out fiercely!

The black fist condensed with mana broke through all the spaces in its path and exploded on the holy tower with a bang.

"Click..."

"Kakaka..."

With continuous crisp sounds, the black fist broke through all the shields of the Holy Tower, destroying the Holy Tower's 990,000 durability in one blow, which was a full 1%.

He sneered and was about to use it again when he suddenly found the holy tower burning.

There were phantoms of Tiandao coins hovering around the tower. All shields were replenished on the spot, and the 1% lost durability was instantly repaired.

[Tip: You repair the Holy Tower, which costs 38,000 Tiandao coins and 380,000 energy units]

Luo Yu, who was in the open space on the second floor of the Holy Tower, received the prompt. He smiled slightly and a hair of the goddess of healing burned in his hand.

"call……"

A green healing halo blooms from the body of the Holy Tower. Wherever it goes, whether it is the Lust Witch or the Rain Master Hong and other Tarot card creatures, their status is full.

"Um?"

"You want to delay the time and kill us, you are naive!"

The great elder was furious, took out his magic weapon, the hammer, and threw it with a bang!

This person has reached the fifth level of the Virtual God Realm and is extremely powerful. This time he uses the magic weapon with all his strength, and his power is earth-shattering.

The next moment, the hammer collided with the Holy Tower, like a spark hitting the earth. A terrible shock wave swept out, the space collapsed, and the ground cracked.

After holding on for a while, the hammer flew back, and its durability dropped drastically.ωωw..net

The Holy Tower, however, was once again surrounded by the phantoms of Tiandao coins and restored to its original state.

[Tip: You repair the Holy Tower, spending 500,000 Tiandao coins and 5 million energy units]

"you……"

The great elder shouted angrily: "Luo Yu, come out if you have the guts! What kind of savior is he hiding in the artifact?"

“It’s just a turtle’s head!”

From the direction of the Holy Tower, Luo Yu's sneer came: "The world of Tiandao has changed several times, and money has already come first."

"You fight for money, and you fight for money."

"Stupid old man, just hit it with that broken hammer and see which one is more durable: you or my money."

The great elder's white hair stood on end when he heard this.

If it's a battle of skills, even if the opponent is extremely talented, he is still confident that he can win quickly.

But if it’s more than money…

There are rumors throughout the Tiandao world that Luo Yu is probably the richest man in the Tiandao world.

"Luo Yu, I never imagined that you, a majestic emperor and savior, could be so shameless!"

"Okay! Today, even if I fight for the magic weapon, I will still smash open your holy tower!"

The great elder roared angrily, channeled all his magic power, raised the hammer into the sky, and then smashed it down with the force of splitting mountains and rivers.

This blow can be described as the earth shattering and ghosts crying, and it was about to hit the Holy Tower, but suddenly, the Holy Tower flashed with light.

Luo Yu hit the hammer with a rocket headbutt!

"What!"

The great elder was shocked. At this moment, he thought of the Saint and Yingchuan.

With this hammer, if the odds win, Luo Yu will be shattered to pieces.

But if you lose, you will be the one who will be shattered to pieces.

Seeing Luo Yu's indomitable posture, he hesitated and felt weak.

"This kid is so confident, he must be completely sure. Even if I am injured by the backlash, I cannot be killed by the backlash!"

With his mind spinning, he shouted loudly, and the hammer suddenly rolled back and flew back, getting out of the way of the rocket headbutt.

"puff!"

The mana backfired, and even the Great Elder spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It was with this blow that Luo Yu escaped from the protection of the Holy Tower. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

"It's now!"

His eyes flashed with light, and regardless of his injuries, he used all his magic power to activate this epic hammer and swept forward!

There was a roar in the sky, and the hammer struck Luo Yu in mid-air from bottom to top with thunderous force!

"Bang!"

Luo Yu's whole body exploded and turned into a pool of purple poisonous water, flying all over the sky.

"Fake?"

"Venom clone?"

The great elder was stunned.

Luo Yu's sarcastic voice sounded in his ears: "Great Elder, do you think I would risk my life to bet on the odds with you?"

"If you gamble for a long time, you will lose. I learned this very early."

These sarcastic words were no less than a sharp knife, piercing the great elder's heart.

This turned out to be a fake!

How could this be fake?

I have lived for so many years, but I have been tricked by this kid!

His eyes flashed, and he became so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The holy tower circled, sweeping up all his False God's blood. Luo Yu chuckled and said, "Great Elder, the value of your mouthful of False God's blood is enough for me to build the Holy Tower five or six times."

"Come on, hit it as hard as you can. Guess whether the next rocket headbutt will be my original body or my clone?"

Luo Yu's voice seemed to come from the abyss.

The Great Elder suddenly felt that he was surrounded by floating holy towers, all of which were Luo Yu who was launching a rocket headbutt.

Every holy tower is sizzling with Tiandao coins, as if they will never run out.

Luo Yu was bumping into each other, and his forehead seemed to never be damaged.

Lost.

I'm lost.

The great elder took action repeatedly in fear, but no matter which Luo Yu he struck, he would be bounced back.

The fear in his eyes was even worse, as if he had fallen into his own endless abyss and was unable to extricate himself.

On the second floor of the Holy Tower, Luo Yun looked at the crazy elder in the picture and exclaimed: "Brother, have you mastered your magic? It's too powerful!"

"Please pass it to me, please."

Luo Yu smiled and nodded, touched his sister's head, looked at the projection screen, and sighed: "Although this person has extraordinary cultivation, he has no independent opinion from the beginning to the end."

"He has not formed a true self, and along with his inner demons, he is naturally lost. He is just a poor guy chasing Ying Tianheng."

"Susu, it's time to end his pain."

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