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Chapter 72: Destroying you, what does it have to do with you!

"escape!"

The moment the thought arose, many gods immediately took action.

Unfortunately, as soon as these gods took action, Jiang Fan saw their thoughts.

"Am I allowed to leave?"

In Jiang Fan's cold voice, the small tower on the hair flew out, and instantly arrived above the arena. It was strong in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it grew a thousand times larger. Golden mystical runes were flowing all over its body, and the majestic tower towered into the sky.

In the clouds, divine light bloomed from the tower and instantly enveloped the entire Valhalla Arena, completely isolating the place and prohibiting the movement of gods.

"Bang bang bang!"

Some flying gods hit the light shield, like an egg striking a stone, and some low-level gods directly exploded and died, forming a lake wall of flesh and blood.

The senior gods were also shocked to the point of vomiting blood and becoming dizzy.

Some gods who have mastered the power of space want to teleport away through space. The space that can be easily torn apart becomes extremely solid at this time and cannot be shaken at all.

At this moment, all the gods in the Valhalla Arena, even if the main god tried, could not break through the confinement of the small tower, and became a turtle in a jar.

"Damn it!"

"Can't get out."

"No! I don't want to die!"

The gods seemed to be escaping, but they could not escape. Faced with the fate of imminent destruction, the gods almost collapsed.

Helplessness, fear, despair, anger and other negative emotions filled the hearts of the gods.

"kill him!"

"Only by killing him can we live."

Seeing that they could not escape, some of the gods became red-eyed and planned to give it a try. As long as they killed "Shi Hao", they could regain their freedom, continue to enslave humans, and become superior gods.

The result was that under a round of bombardment by the Suani Treasure Technique, all these gods who were overestimating their own abilities were shattered to pieces, leaving no bones left.

Black ash was thrown into the sky, and the tragic scene made those gods who survived completely realize the reality.

I sat up in shock when I was dying of illness. The ant was actually me!

The strong contrast brought about by this identity change was difficult for the gods to accept, but they dared not speak out.

The feeling of being unable to escape, being unable to fight, and waiting for death is enough to drive many gods with bad intentions crazy.

"Gudu!"

Swallowing his saliva, Heimdall stepped onto the arena under great pressure.

"Ragnarok...the third game begins, please invite the warrior of God...to take the stage."

Heimdall's trembling voice sounded and reached the ears of the gods, but it was like a note of urgency.

The remaining eleven warriors of God now had a layer of cold sweat breaking out on their heads.

Especially Poseidon, God of the Sea, because according to the normal order, he is the third warrior of gods to appear.

He is arrogant, he is arrogant, he is cold-blooded, cruel, maverick, indifferent to life, and is the tyrant of the sea, but that does not mean that Poseidon is not afraid of death!

At this time, Poseidon's hand holding the Trident of Poseidon was trembling.

This is not a duel, it is clearly a massacre, a massacre against the gods.

God King Zeus has already thrown himself into the street, and he, a ten-thousand-year-old man, is going to be beaten on the head!

Shiva, who had five eyes and four hands, was also very afraid. For the first time in his life, he felt the threat of death. The warriors of God and the main gods of each pantheon drove by and said seriously: "Let's take action together and kill that man, otherwise

One on one, we will all die!"

"Let's do it together? I don't agree with it. This is simply insulting to the dignity of the gods. I want to fight him one on one."

Although Ares, the god of war, was angry and knew that he was no match for that human being, his dignity as a god made him disdain to join forces with the gods.

He couldn't beat Jiang Fan, but he just refused to accept it.

If you can't fight, you will die on the battlefield!

Shiva looked at Ares like he was an idiot: "Are you an idiot? We are all about to die, and you talk to me about dignity?"

"I agree to join forces to kill Shi Hao. This person is too dangerous and must not be left behind!" Odin said coldly, with a determined killing intent.

"Yes, this damn human must die."

Loki, the somewhat feminine-looking God of Lies, also expressed his views.

"Shi Hao must be killed. His existence is a huge threat to the gods. We cannot be defeated by him one by one."

Hades, the god of darkness, also agreed.

While the gods were discussing, the group members in the live broadcast room were also discussing the current situation.

Manu of the Fang family: "Emperor Huangtian is really strong. God King Zeus is like an ant in front of him, being easily crushed to death."

I am the Queen: "Is this the Suanni Treasure Technique? It is so terrifyingly destructive that even heaven-level fighting skills cannot compare with it."

The future God of Angels: "I discovered that the treasure bones of the perfect world are somewhat similar to the soul bones of our world. They both come with skills, but their power is very different. I wonder if they can be absorbed instead of the soul bones?"

Group leader Li Daxian: "@ Future God of Angels, you have a good idea. If you can use treasure bones to replace soul bones, you can greatly increase your strength. However, the greater possibility is that you will explode and die. I advise you the best

Don’t try it lightly.”

Li Xiaobai didn't want the members of his group to be reduced inexplicably.

Two days ago, he obtained a fairy grass called "Eight-petal Fairy Orchid" from Qian Renxue. After taking it, his strength was greatly improved. He also wanted to do some research on soul bones, but he didn't want Qian Renxue to take risks.

In Li Xiaobai's view, every group member is his wealth.

Hong Di, who had devoured the world, felt a little pity when he saw the gods that had been wiped out. If he could swallow these gods, he would definitely be able to speed up his own growth.

Because it has not been hatched yet, Hong Di can only sign in to get some points, and there are no items that can be traded.

He could peel off the magical power that the golden-horned giant beast had and trade it, but he was reluctant to part with it.

And even if Hong Di is willing, currently only "Huangtian Emperor" in the chat group can afford items of equal value.

Fang Yin from the Eternal World also felt that the behavior of "Desolate Heaven Emperor" was a bit wasteful.

If the corpses of these gods are kept, and when Fang Han obtains the [Dragon Fault in the Yellow Spring Diagram], he can completely refine the corpses of these gods into pure blood pills, which will be of great benefit to improving his cultivation level.

There are also those artifacts that "Desolate Heaven Emperor" doesn't like, but they are not considered low-level magic weapons. They are still very good to use in the initial stage.

Jiang Fan, who was in the arena, saw that no god's warrior was coming on stage, and his patience was gradually exhausted.

"Since Wu Shen is on the stage, let Ragnarok begin."

As Jiang Fan spoke, he looked at Heimdall not far away.

"Sir, it's none of my business, I'm just a referee!"

Heimdall suddenly felt a chill, from head to toe, and immediately knelt down.

At this time, Heimdall was on the point of crying.

I obviously didn't provoke anyone.

It's a pity that Jiang Fan ignored Heimdall's prayer.

When gods wanted to destroy humans, did they ask humans for their opinions?

No.

Because they are the stronger side.

Destroying you has nothing to do with you!

In the same way, if Jiang Fan wants to kill the gods, he naturally does not need the opinions of the saving gods.

Just do it and it’s done!

This chapter has been completed!
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