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Chapter 370 Mad God Appears!

When everyone was surprised by the sudden appearance of the four crystal classes, and was attracted by them and felt that the country was powerful, at this moment a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Diarmuid. It was no more scattered than the previous four.

The strong man's weak aura, the giant sword in his hand, has been enveloped and smashed down like an explosion.

With the wind blowing from the back of his head, Diarmuid had no doubt about that awe-inspiring kill. If he was hit by such a sword, his fate would definitely be to be severely split in half. Then when the time comes,

Everything he had done was in vain. Therefore, at this most critical moment, Diarmuid, who had been in a state of high mental stress, no longer hesitated, turned around, raised his strength, and faced him.

The light roared!

The moment Diarmuid raised his gun and stabbed it out, countless lights condensed with extremely intense light and roared out. As if it was the most sacred judgment, the crystal-level person who made the sneak attack had only one feeling at the moment, that

That is, in front of you, apart from light, there is only light.

It was as if all the light had completely enveloped and surrounded him at this moment. Under such light, the existence of the crystal level was also so fragile. Despite his desperate efforts and struggles, and the release of all his fighting spirit

To resist the enveloping light. But when he was completely surrounded by light, it was like the sun's blazing, and in an instant, he was completely surrounded.

The light... gradually dissipated!

This light, which can even engulf a hundred-armed giant, definitely has the strength to engulf a crystal-level expert. And this kind of light completely shrouded it until it dissipated. No one could see the crystal-level expert just now.

, all I could see was a broken weapon, spinning and falling from the sky, stuck heavily and ironically on the ground.

And those dissipated lights had sharply broken through the clouds in the sky, and as they disappeared, they were so surprised that everyone was speechless.

Is this the light of judgment? No, or rather the light of destruction!

Under such light, the remaining four crystal levels, including Defa, also felt a chill down their spines. If the blow just now was directed towards them, it would be difficult for them to protect themselves, let alone

Protect the king.

But...one shot killed the crystal-level Diarmuid, is he really invincible?

Everyone looked at all this with confusion. At this moment, another Jing-level suddenly walked out from a distance step by step with cold steps. His face was white-bearded, and his hair was silver-white.

He is a long, majestic, cold and sharp existence like a god. No one can ignore the power of this person.

But although this man is strong, he is not as strong as the crown he wears on his head.

This exquisitely shaped crown is releasing this intense domineering force at this moment, as if it is to set off the king, such a supreme and supreme existence. Facing such a king, even the domineering King Hefei,

He lowered his arrogant head and said honestly: "Grandpa Zeng, why are you here!"

"Humph!" A heavy snort appeared on the old man's face. He glanced at everyone coldly, and finally fixed his gaze on King Hefei's face and said: "Why am I here? If I don't come again,

The face of our Republic of Hefei will be completely disgraced by you!" After saying that, he glanced at Defa again and said: "Defa, the good grandson you taught!"

Defa immediately stood up, helpless but unable to say anything. He stood aside with the other four Jing-levels, intimidated by the majesty of the king, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Hey, Diarmuid, he seems very strong!"

Seeing the appearance of such a strong man, Michael on the side immediately asked in confusion.

"Strong?"

A helpless expression appeared on Diarmuid's face, and he said: "This time, I'm afraid it won't end well! This man is the last king of the Hefei Empire. He should be nearly three hundred years old now, and he has been at the crystal level for at least two years.

It’s been a hundred years!”

"Ah!" Mikal said still with a relaxed face: "What's the matter? Don't you have a broken gun? Just poke it a few times and kill him instantly!"

"No!" Diarmuid coldly refused, saying: "Even if I have the Spear of Judgment, I still can't kill him! Because he has the Spear of Judgment, which is among the nine great artifacts like mine -

Supreme Crown!"

shock!!!

This time, Mikal has also put away his contempt. Facing the continuously changing scenes around him and the existence of nine crystal-level masters below, he just wants to rely on twenty-four first-level and one crystal-level masters.

Victory, this is obviously impossible. Faced with this scene, a bloody fight to the death today seems to be inevitable.

Unless a miracle occurs, facing so many crystal-level masters, everyone can only have one end, and that is - death!

Yes, old King Hefei is already angry and has no protection at all.

Released his own murderous intent, and with just one person's power, it has enveloped a person. Looking at Diarmuid in the sky, he had no mercy at all, waved his hand and said: "Evacuate the crowd, in the world of crystal-level battles,

It's not something they can watch. Let the Royal Flame Dragon Knights deal with those arrogant boys who have entered the first level. The few of us will take down Diarmuid as quickly as possible. Hum, I want to see this time, these few

What kind of things can this guy do in front of me?"

As soon as he appeared, he quickly stabilized the situation and made proper arrangements and arrangements. Although he was angry at the moment, he still remained calm. The old King Hefei was much better than the current King Hefei. And with such a reasonable arrangement,

Unless a miracle happens, this battle will be a one-sided situation.

However, will a miracle happen?

meeting!

Just when the battle was about to begin, suddenly a black object in the distance drew an extremely beautiful parabola and fell from the sky far away. The timing of this black spherical object's appearance was too clever.

.Almost in an instant, in this tense scene, he successfully attracted everyone's attention.

It wasn't until this black spherical object landed in front of everyone and rolled. At this time, everyone discovered that this so-called spherical object was actually a head with a high crown. Even though it was just a head, the things scattered on it were

The aura of death still shocked everyone present.

Whose head is this?

Such an idea appeared in everyone's mind, but the answer was quickly revealed in front of everyone.

"The head of the Lich King! I! brought it back!"

The familiar and steady voice was so calm and calm that it was almost ruthless. It appeared clearly in everyone's ears, as if it was whispering softly in everyone's ears. The voice was not very loud, but it penetrated clearly.

In everyone's ears.

A familiar person!

The noisy scene completely quieted down in an instant, and then everyone saw a dark figure gradually appearing in everyone's eyes, standing coldly in front of the old King Hefei. With a cold face,

He actually stood almost right next to the old king. The distance was so close that the tips of their noses were almost touching.

shock!

Everyone was shocked, accompanied by the petals being blown up by the wind in the air, and the sound of the hem of the clothes being blown by the wind. Everyone was surprised to see a familiar figure, standing coldly at Lao He

In front of the king of the Philippines, he looked at each other stiffly. His calm face was mixed with Ling Ran's murderous aura. The petals floating in the air were cut into two petals one by one by an unknown force. But what happened?

How this scene happened, no one can understand or understand clearly.

At this moment, all everyone can know is that a god, a crazy god, is back!

Excited, excited, and surprised, they were already ecstatically looking at the familiar figure. All the members of the hero team were watching all this crazily and cheering. Watching that familiar figure disappear again

Nian later, like a safe mountain, he stood coldly in front of everyone.

It is still so familiar, still so wild, with a strong sense of self and existence. At this moment, it shocks everyone clearly and powerfully. Especially the tall figure set off by the black shirt. No one,

No one is more reliable and trustworthy than him!

“It’s so lively!”

Squinting his eyes, Wei Tian looked coldly at the old King Hefei in front of him, but he showed an unprecedented calmness. It seemed that everything was very insignificant in front of him, but he happened to do something like that

It makes people feel shocked.

"You are Wei Tian!!!"

Although the old King Hefei was surprised and surprised that Wei Tian appeared in front of him so suddenly, on the surface, he was still as calm and calm as a king should be.

"yes!"

Wei Tian's voice was still steady, calm and sonorous, and with his slightly raised left hand and the sudden tenderness of the Shadow King, Wei Tian said calmly: "If I want to kill you, your fate will be the same as before.

The Lich King is no different!"

shock!!!

Threat, this is a deep threat. But at this moment, who cares? Because at this time, what everyone can pay attention to is that the Mad God is back again. Appearing in front of everyone, carrying the head of the Lich King

, returned to this land again. The same arrogance and temperament as before shocked everyone!!!


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