"The Great God's Declaration!"

Mei Hong's pupils were full of lust. Sun Zhe held the Guili Sword in his right hand, and a golden vortex appeared on his left hand. A bright red spear was caught and randomly projected.

In an instant, the blood-red light flashed, as dazzling as a meteor.

The Great God's Declaration, also known as the Gun of Destiny, is extremely powerful. After being thrown out, it will kill the target like a meteor.

Any enemy who is aimed at by this sharp gun will be tracked no matter where you escape to the ends of the world. Finally, the blood-red gun pierces the heart and nails it into the void.

This is the King’s Treasure! The many treasures and artifacts in it have different characteristics, and each one is extremely terrifying.

Whoosh...

At the same time, the torrents of eighteen weapons did not disappear, and they formed a torrent again to wash away.

Only that blood-red light was extremely bright.

But this time, Tang An was too fast, and he rushed to the torrent of light rain. Those weapons could not break his defense at all. The great god's declaration was predicted in advance and then he easily avoided it.

The mace also turned into a crystal mace, hardened, high temperature, and fully superimposed armed colors. Golden lightning and steam rose and surrounded it, like a mountain range, bombarding Sun Zhekhukura.

"Sweeping thousands of troops."

The entire void seemed to collapse, and Sun Zhe's pupils shrank and felt extremely dangerous.

"The Star of Opening!"

Holding the sword tightly, the gears rotated quickly, and the surrounding space formed a fault, and reality was distorted!

In an instant, the world lost its voice, and an extreme white light lit up in horror. The originally gathered atmosphere was once again pushed out. At the same time, the pits under our feet continued to expand, and barren mountains and canyons began to stand.

"Die!"

Sun Zhe had a ferocious face, firmly blocking the solid crystal mace, showing a smile that was sure to hold.

A red light flashed in Tang An's purple clay starry eyes, and eight thorns on the tail vertebrae quickly appeared and turned into crystal. At the same time, a hundred thousand-meter divine dragon appeared behind the back with his left hand.

Ding ~

Golden lightning spread in the air, and eight crystal thorns wrapped around the flying god's declaration like cages. Although he didn't know what the blood-colored spear had, Tang An had already seen it with foreseeing the future.

"How is that possible!"

The strong wind pressure continued to impact, and Sun Zhe looked at the great god's confession with a frozen face. He was only one decimeter away from Tang An's heart, but this decimeter was entangled by eight thorns.

I thought I would succeed in the sneak attack, but I didn't expect...

"Great Powerful Tianlong!"

The dragon roared deafeningly, and Tang An roared with his left hand towards Sun Zhe.

"Dathering."

Sun Zhe acted quickly, holding the Guili Sword in his right hand to block the mace, and pulling out a dark red long sword with his left hand, as if surrounded by some strange force, full of unknown and death.

"All counterattack!"

The unknown long sword collided with Tang An's left palm, and the 100,000-meter divine dragon disappeared in an instant, but Tang An's crystal left palm continued to decline, and the long sword slapped Sun Zhe's chest in one fell swoop.

The golden armor cracked at the first time, and Sun Zhe bleeded blood from his mouth and nose, and his whole body turned into a stream of light and smashed the ground.

A mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and an explosion of land collapsed and cracked swept around.

Tang An withdrew his hand from the sky, and his original crystal left hand began to crawl with strange and unknown forces, and actually broke through the defense and eroded the cells.

Without any hesitation, Tang An raised his knife and cut off his left hand shoulder-to-shoulder. The light lingers and spreads in the high-temperature steam. With just two breaths, the left hand was regenerated.

Dasstin, also known as the Curse Sword, has a powerful curse of destruction and is a real magic sword.

At the same time, the great god's declaration, entangled by crystal thorns, also turned into a dot of light and disappeared.

"Ahem..."

Sun Zhe, who was trapped in the soil, got up, spit out the blood in his mouth and looked up at the sky, his face full of sternness.

This guy's strength is beyond his surprise. He thought it could be solved easily, but now it seems that it is impossible not to pay a little price.

"This is you forcing me."

“Redeem the recovery pill (real).”

"Instant Movement Skill Improves."

Sun Zhe felt pain, and the remaining exchange points were cleared in an instant.

However, as long as this guy is killed, there will be 100,000 points, and everything will be made up by then.

As the recovery pill fell into his stomach, Sun Zhe's breath began to soar and eventually returned to his heyday.

At the same time, the instant movement increased lv.2, and the range suddenly reached 200 meters.

Tang An stood in the air with no expression on his face, not that he didn't want to stop it, but that he couldn't stop it at all.

He dared not use Turtle Sect Qigong or Dawei Tianlong, and this guy suspected that he could counterattack all his energy attacks.

The great power dragon is actually a semi-energy attack, and the divine dragon is the best manifestation.

Just now, Sun Zhe counterattacked the Great Power Tianlong, but he was unable to counterattack Tang An's crystal palm. Tang An's physical attack was not weak.

Tang An already had a guess in his mind that if he wanted to defeat this guy, he could not use energy to attack, but he had to use physical skills.

Holding the mace in his hand tightly, the golden lightning flashed with crackling. Not only did Tang An not feel sorry, but he was a little excited and impulsive.

He has never lost this hobby before.

"Bang!"

As the figure landed, Tang An stood in the void and looked at Sun Zhe. He felt the other party's surge in breath. He snapped his left hand and a tragic and high BGM began to ring.

A hint of astonishment flashed across Sun Zhe's face, and then he felt a huge fluctuation in Tang An's body, and his face turned distorted suddenly.

Half of the earth began to shake, the atmosphere pressed by the black clouds continued to ripple, and the surface centered on City F began to shake, spreading to the horizon.

This guy has been hiding his strength.

"Damn it."

Sun Zhe has already felt the crisis and he seriously underestimated this guy.

Tang An looked indifferent, and the red light flashed in his eyes, and the next two seconds were predicted.

"Travel Star, die for me!"

Without any signs, Sun Zhe launched an attack in horror and appeared directly above Tang An's head. The sword of Guili made the space form a fault, pressing down on Tang An as if he had created the world.

No one can react to the real momentary movement.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and you could clearly see the cruelty on Sun Zhe's face.

Bang ~

In this impossible situation, Tang An held the mace in his right hand and spitted out the armed color with his left hand, as if a knife pierced through the golden armor in one fell swoop. He didn't even give Sun Zhe the chance to use Shenluo Tianzheng, and appeared behind him in one fell swoop.

At the same time, the eight crystal thorns that had already been prepared thorned Sun Zhe into a hedgehog like lightning, and began to greedily absorb life energy like a whale swallowing a tiger.

Sun Zhe couldn't escape even if he wanted to. Whether it was his arms or thorns, they were all tangled like octopus.

The end of a thorn was like a blade flashing with a cold light, and it also passed through Sun Zhe's neck.

All this happens only in a moment.

"How is that possible~"

The crisis of death came so quickly, and his head was flying off his shoulders and his expression remained cruel.

Puff ~

Thorns penetrate the back of the head, and the whale swallows the cow drink quickly absorbs everything.

“stay or life.”

The left hand that pierced the heart was wrapped with the power of the soul. Tang An just pulled it, and then he was accompanied by a soul struggling with a terrified and struggling soul.

"No..."

Sun Zhe's hysterical fear echoed, and he still hasn't realized why he lost.

And it was defeated so thoroughly.

It's totally ignorant of death.
Chapter completed!