Without the arrival of original sin in the array of divine punishment, these remaining gods are just lambs to be slaughtered.

The Immortal Empire can easily control it.

The golden skeletons collectively activate their natural abilities.

Black ripples spread across the battlefield, and scarlet soul fire rose in the eyes of countless gods who died in battle.

Under the influence of the emperor's arrival, they swayed their staggering bodies and stood up again.

Under the holy light, the flesh and blood on their bodies continued to slide off as if they were melting.

All that was left was the broken artifact in his hand, the damaged divine costume on his body, and a gray skeleton.

This is the terror of the undead army.

The longer the fight continues, the bigger the snowball will roll, and the more people there will be on your side.

Amidst the ebb and flow, few legions can still maintain their morale.

The army is approaching, and the Tower of Eternity has completed charging again.

The remaining gods looked at the Skeleton Legion and Bone Dragon Legion that had reappeared after being killed by them. Their hearts were so frightened that their mentality collapsed and they completely lost their will to resist.

No one wants to face a group of opponents who are not afraid of death.

Especially since they can be resurrected.

The army of the Undead Empire easily took over the battlefield and captured those gods that had lost their combat effectiveness, limiting the movement of their divine power.

Looking at Oscar who took out a sausage again, Bibi Dong looked sarcastic: "You have been defeated, do you still want to continue to resist?"

"Why not? Do you think you can beat me now just by yourself?"

Oscar's eyes flashed with perseverance, the golden fly, half a diamond intestine, and the mirror image duplicate intestines were swallowed one after another.

Only three seconds later, the aura on his body was already rising again, and Shura's divine power was surging.

In addition to the fatigue in his soul, Oscar at this time has completely recovered to his peak condition and is ready to fight again.

Ning Rongrong also drank half of the diamond sausage, and the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda in her hand once again showed six different lustres, which were superimposed on Oscar's body.

The overwhelming murderous intention condensed in Oscar's hand and turned into a blood-colored Shura Demon Sword.

"Ten thousand years have passed. You are stronger now than you were ten thousand years ago, but so am I."

"I don't know how you were resurrected, nor do I know the final outcome of this war. However, we could kill you once back then, and we can kill you a second time now!"

"Xiao San has been kind to me, and I must repay it! When he is in seclusion, I will defend this divine realm for him, even if I die in battle!"

The tip of the sword is pointed forward, and a strong fighting spirit rises.

Oscar is a person who is unwilling to admit defeat, so how could he bow his head so easily?

However, what he didn't expect was that Bibi Dong had no intention of accepting the challenge. Instead, he smiled and retreated behind everyone.

With the support of a woman whose face was hidden by armor, Ma Hongjun limped up.

Next to them were four figures that seemed familiar to Oscar and Ning Rongrong.

However, they also covered their faces with full-body armor, making it impossible for them to detect who was coming.

"Fat man, why are you resisting?" Oscar's voice was a little low, "The Immortal Empire killed Boss Dai and Zhuqing, do you still want to do things for them?"

Ma Hongjun sneered without saying anything.

On the contrary, the tall and muscular man beside him raised his visor.

"Who said Zhuqing and I were dead?"

A familiar magnetic voice sounded, and two faces that were very familiar to Oscar and Ning Rongrong appeared in front of them.

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost, and even the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda in her hand was a little unstable.

"Dai...Boss Dai! Zhuqing! You...you are not!"

"You think we are dead, right?" Zhu Zhuqing said calmly, "That's just a show we put on. Not only are we alive and well, but we have also escaped the restrictions of the God Realm."

"Just because of this, you betrayed the God Realm and Xiaosan?"

Oscar's eyes flashed with intense anger and disbelief, and the Shura Demonic Sword in his hand was filled with murderous intent.

Ma Hongjun sneered twice: "We betrayed Tang San? Ha... He betrayed us! Why didn't you open your mouth when Tang San plotted against me, plotted against Xiangxiang, plotted against Dai Lao Dai's descendants? Oscar?

, Ning Rongrong, are you two pretending to be stupid with me here, or are you really stupid?"

"This is impossible!" Oscar categorically rejected, "We have shared the joys and sorrows for many years, how could the mistress be like that? Fatty, don't forget, your god position was found for you by the mistress! Is it possible that you are not talented enough, and you still

Do you want to blame the mistress for not helping you?"

"The Vulcan is there, so do you want to ask the Vulcan about the real inside story of the test?" The woman next to Ma Hongjun said quietly, "Is it because Hongjun didn't work hard, or is there someone behind the scenes? Oscar, what do you mean?

Do you believe this yourself?"

"Who are you?"

Oscar Huanming opened his mouth, and Ning Rongrong on the side asked with a cold face.

"Me? I'm just a ghost unwilling to die."

The woman said quietly, taking back the soul-armed helmet, revealing her gray-white face.

"Bai! Bai Chenxiang!" Ning Rongrong's voice suddenly went out of tune, "How can you! What on earth is going on! And why are there so many owners of Seraphim spirit!"

"Your Majesty brought us back from the underworld to the living world, that's all."

Bai Chenxiang said nonchalantly, looking past Oscar and Ning Rongrong who were in shock, and towards the back where Vulcan was severely injured and was in a state of weakness.
Chapter completed!