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Chapter 2219 Divine Thunder of the Heavens

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    The bloody skeleton laughed arrogantly, with a perverse personality, completely different from the aggrieved and begging for mercy just now, as if the face just now was just pretending to be pitiful, to scare people, and to deceive people's feelings.

    Under such an arrangement, those blood skeletons became particularly ferocious.

    "snort!"

    The God of Destruction showed a strange smile, and then a jet of black lightning fell into the ball, and instantly the ball began to be filled with thunder and lightning.

    "Ah! This, this is the divine thunder of the heavens! It is the last divine thunder refined by the gods in heaven. I didn't expect you to find it! This was originally meant to deal with your demon gods. I didn't expect that it would fall on me again.  On your body!"

    "Ah, please, please let me go! I knelt down and begged for mercy. This time I really admire you! If you don't take away the thunder of the gods, I will die. If I die, you won't either.  Good fruit to eat, haven¡¯t you seen the moon above the Tower of Babel? He already has my existence! If you let me die, you will die too! Hahaha!¡±

    The blood skeleton in the divine thunder laughed wildly, but the expression on its face was uglier than crying.

    At this moment, the God of Destruction, who had been so domineering just now, couldn't help but gasp, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and then condensed the power in it. Soon, the God of Destruction began to feel aches and pains all over his body.

    Then the blood skeleton in that place laughed even though it was in great pain.

    The God of Destruction endured the physical pain all over his body, and once again let the thunder of the gods fall into it, once again transforming the horror of that place, causing both of them to sink into the same severe pain.

    After about another stick of incense, the blood skeletons in the snowball were already foaming at the mouth, and the same God of Destruction seemed to have reached its limit.

    But in the end, the blood skeleton collapsed, foaming at the mouth and begging for mercy, "Please! Master, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"

    Then the gods and thunders withdrew from the snowball and became empty.

    The God of Destruction here dragged his tired body and slowly sat down in the Tower of Babel.

    "I tell you, this is the last time. If I find out that you dare to use your influence to influence my sister, I will let you die without a burial place. It doesn't matter if I bury you together!"

    The God of Destruction glanced at the blood skeleton in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, the blood skeleton disappeared without a trace.

    Everything seems to be in vain.

    Under such circumstances, the God of Destruction just glanced at the Tower of Babel, and then walked out from there.

    Immediately I felt something different around me.

    The God of Destruction suddenly felt as if his mental power was being attacked by his eyes, which made the God of Destruction burst into pain.

    Immediately afterwards, the God of Destruction discovered that his spiritual power was split into two at this moment, and an identical version of himself appeared in front of him!

    "You, who are you? Why do you ply my appearance, and your cultivation" The God of Destruction was stunned. He felt that it was beyond his cognitive scope. He was sure that he was no longer himself.  Well, I don't even have a sense of spiritual connection at all.

    "Hahaha, don't you understand yet? How about you go into the snowball?" The person on the opposite side suddenly spoke and said this voice, which immediately revealed the voice of the blood skeleton!

    Then with a wave of his hand, the surrounding space immediately began to compress rapidly.

    "This, this is my free will in the divine hidden space. How can you do this! No, space, retreat, retreat!" But no matter how much the God of Destruction shouted, it was useless. He just loved it as before.  Just like the blood skeleton, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break through the spatial snowball. Soon his soul was compressed to an extremely young size and became the soul imprisoned in the snowball.

    Immediately afterwards, in that space, I began to think of pieces of the Lord God's light.

    "Ah, you, you! What do you want to do? By doing this, aren't you just like me, wanting to live and die with me? I was hurt, won't you be hurt in the same way?" God of Destruction  roared angrily.

    "No, that's you! It has nothing to do with you and me!" When the God of Destruction said that, the blood skeleton also turned into that painful appearance, but the body of the blood skeleton was made of a clone that was exactly the same as the God of Destruction.  Version.

    Immediately afterwards, the bloody skeleton flew out from the cloned God of Destruction's body.

    Then he looked at the God of Destruction, which had shrunk in pain and turned into a ball of cotton with very surprised eyes, and showed a playful expression.

      At the same time, the expression of the cloned God of Destruction was exactly the same as that of the God of Destruction, showing the same pain.

    This made the God of Destruction stunned and unbelievable.

    "The last moment you showed your trump card, it means that you have lost your value. The reason why I didn't take action was because I was waiting for you to show your last trump card. I didn't expect that your last trump card would be those  Divine Thunder, this is good, I can give you a level." The blood skeleton floated in mid-air, showing a triumphant expression, as if he was very relieved to face such a situation.

    "You, when did you start plotting against me, and how did you do it in the first place?" The God of Destruction aged countless times in an instant.  His hair instantly turned white, his entire face turned into wrinkles, and he turned into a bloodless person.

    "Haha, your self-righteous character has not changed at all. Since I exist as an ancient god, you still dare to make a deal with me. I have to admire you for being a man. It's just a pity that you  I didn't see the situation clearly at all. Although I have become a monk in the Conferred God Realm and do not have the cultivation of an ancient god, it is not something you can control."

    "This kind of secret technique, before we were in ancient times, was called Poison Temple Technique. It can transfer the parasitic object to another object. Yes, you and I should have been fighting for each other in two months. If your  If your cultivation level is better than mine, it is very likely that I will be sucked away by you, but I saved a trick. I used the Poison Temple Technique to perfectly recreate you! There is also an extra you! He replaced me  Cause and effect with you! So, if you die, he will die, if he die, you will die. But this process has nothing to do with me!"

    The blood skeleton laughed arrogantly as if it had made a major decision.

    "You know, I never had the chance to prevent you from noticing my Poison Temple Technique, so I had to put this idea on your favorite woman, my sister Mo Xiaoyan. Sure enough, when you met your  After your sister went crazy, you became furious! Without noticing, I tried out your last trump card!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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