Amid the painful wails, Asir's soul was filled with countless cracks and shattered!

"boom!"

The dark shadows turned into countless points of light.

The light spots flow like liquid and blend into the mask.

There was a vague sigh, with a feeling of relief.

That's right, relief.

For the Shura Army, whose souls are bound and executing orders like machine puppets, death is also a kind of relief.

If there is an afterlife, he will never enter Daxia again!

Unfortunately, there is no afterlife!

"Whoosh!"

The light spots merged into the mask, and the mask suddenly erupted with bright light, filling Lin Fan's entire body.

Lin Fan was thinking about Asir's appearance in his mind.

The god who descended from the sky.

That unparalleled glory.

Although it has never been mentioned, the nobility is always reflected in the eyes and corners of the mouth, and the condescension is engraved in the bones and revealed everywhere!

All the gods he had killed appeared in Lin Fan's mind. The memories of that bloody scene were revealed in his mind, and a glorious and majestic figure appeared in Lin Fan's heart!

The smiles of those gods, the arrogance of those gods, the indifference in the gestures of those gods!

That is an unforgettable hatred!

And now, in order to kill those gods, I, a person despised by the gods and demons, must become a real god!

"Come on." Lin Fan said softly.

next moment.

"Buzz!"

A sudden burst of glory!

The light of the gods illuminates everything, with great glory. The body in the light is crystal clear, majestic and noble!

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, the god stepped out in glory.

Her long flowing blue hair is flowing, her perfect body is graceful and moving, and her eyes are completely indifferent.

She looked at the people in front of her as if she were looking down at a group of ants, with a look of condescension from the life level in her eyes.

She whispered two words.
Chapter completed!