"Damn, these battles, these deaths..."

The face-faced spirit had a painful expression, holding his head and gritting his teeth, saying: "When I find the gods, those traitors will all die!"

"Who are you looking for?"

Suddenly someone responded to him.

The face spirit suddenly raised his head, and said to the person in front of him with surprise in his eyes: "God, help me, in my world... wait, you are... you are not a god!"

In front of me, several powerful figures stood there, exuding a terrifying aura!

An aura more terrifying than his seventh-level spirit!

There are white clothes swaying and swords flying in the air.

There is a ferocious blood demon, and the sea of ​​blood surges!

There is a doctor carrying a medical kit on his back, a scalpel in his hand, a blazing sun on his back, and flying needles surrounding him.

Extremely powerful!

Those breaths are comparable to gods!

But they are all human!
Chapter completed!