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Volume 3 The Challenge of the School Festival 333. Can¡¯t Kill

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    "This is a lie. You just said that if I win, you will tell me the whereabouts of the Holy Son. Just say it."

    Zhuang Mingge once again realized that women are a group of unreliable creatures, even goddesses are no exception.

    "I didn't say anything."

    "Then look into my eyes and speak."

    A trace of blush flashed across Siriana's face, and then she said with a cold face: "Don't waste your efforts, I won't say anything."

    "Even if I hang you up and fuck you in front of all the angels and your companions, you won't say anything?" Zhuang Mingge felt that he was so poor that he threatened the woman's chastity.  other side.

    Xi Liaina was ashamed and angry. She struggled hard, but she couldn't break free from Zhuang Mingge's hand.

    "You are despicable."

    "You are the most despicable one," Zhuang Mingge sneered.

    Xi Li Aina gritted her teeth and stared at Zhuang Mingge, and finally said: "As you like."

    Zhuang Mingge was stunned and said in disbelief: "I really want to have sex with you."

    "It is the right of the victor to enjoy the defeat. This is the front line of the war between our gods. If you can defeat me and capture me, you naturally have such rights. I will never resist anytime, anywhere."

    It seems that gods are indeed different from humans.

    ¡°At least humans definitely don¡¯t have such a weird theory. Zhuang Mingge didn¡¯t know whether to take action for a while, and one day he felt like he would lose if he took action now.

    Shaking his head to get rid of this nonsense feeling, Zhuang Mingge pointed at all the Valkyries and said: "If I can capture you, I can capture all the Valkyries. From now on, you can capture all the Valkyries for one minute."  If you don't tell me, I will kill a Valkyrie. You know, I have such strength."

    Zhuang Mingge¡¯s threat made Siriana¡¯s face change drastically. As comrades living and fighting together, the friendship between the Valkyries was beyond the imagination of outsiders.

    The death of any Valkyrie will cause all Valkyries to go crazy.

    So Zhuang Mingge¡¯s threat hit home.

    "If you dare to do this, we swear that Valkyrie will do his best to kill you!" Her eyes were burning with angry flames.  It seems to set everything in the world on fire.

    Zhuang Mingge was unmoved and said coldly: "I don't have extra time to talk nonsense with you, Xi Li Aina. It is natural for a man to kill gods to kill gods. If you don't say it, no Valkyrie will be able to escape today. They will all die."  "

    Singer Zhuang Ming holds the Demon Suppressing Tower, preparing to activate the body-holding technique.

    "You chose this path. Their deaths will all be blamed on you. It was you who pushed them into hell. You know, you killed them."

    Zhuang Mingge kept putting pressure on Xi Liena. He was already very familiar with this and could do it easily.

    Xi Liena¡¯s expression kept changing.  Sometimes red and sometimes white, she stared at Zhuang Mingge, and Zhuang Mingge also looked at her, his eyes like ice that would never melt for thousands of years.  Cold to the heart.

    In the end, Shirley fell in love with Nana.  Surrendered, he lowered his head and bit his lip, even though the blood was flowing out, he didn't know, "I know, I will tell you where the Holy Son is now."

    "Say!" Zhuang Mingge suppressed the excitement in his heart and said

    Siriana opened her mouth, and a cold voice suddenly came from the sky, "I'm here!" The voice was like a sharp blade, penetrating the void. Zhuang Mingge raised his hand, only to hear a crisp sound, and a huge  The power bombarded him, sending him flying, and he couldn't help but let go of Siriaina's hand.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The peak of a large mountain in the distance was directly knocked down by Zhuang Mingge, and rubble fell overwhelmingly, covering Zhuang Mingge.

    Boom!

    Zhuang Mingge punched out, all the falling rocks were blown away, and then turned into powder. Zhuang Mingge flew into the sky, with sharp eyes, he swept towards the direction of the sound. On the edge of Oceania, close to the sea, the person he was looking for was standing  On the beach, staring at the rolling waves in a daze.

    "Son!"

    Zhuang Mingge strode across Oceania, running at full speed, and rushed in front of the Holy Son in a few seconds. Without saying a word, he punched out.

    The Holy Son stretched out his hand and blocked Zhuang Mingge's fist.

    bump!

    The ocean behind him seemed to have been bombarded by hundreds of missiles. The sea surface exploded, and huge waves rose into the sky, soaring into the sky, almost covering the sky.

    Zhuang Mingge¡¯s expression did not change. The power of the Holy Son was clearly seen in the collision just now. It is definitely not inferior to Zhuang Mingge, and is even better than Zhuang Mingge. If notIf he lives, he might be beaten to death by the Holy Son here.

    The Holy Son on Earth is indeed worthy of his reputation. He is obviously a human being, but he possesses power that surpasses Zhuang Mingge.

    Zhuang Mingge is now a god-killer.

    "You bastard." Zhuang Mingge gritted his teeth, with murderous intent surging. A wave of waves swept across the Holy Son. The Holy Son remained motionless, but the beach behind him seemed to have been hit by a meteorite. A big crater appeared, and a huge huge crater appeared.  The waves were swept away, collapsed, and turned into water droplets all over the sky, like a violent storm, drenching the entire city.

    "You seem to be very angry." The Holy Son was very calm when facing Zhuang Mingge. "If you are angry, I should be a little more angry." He raised his foot and kicked him horizontally. Zhuang Mingge defended himself, and the huge force sent Zhuang Mingge along the beach.  Sa flew out and rolled far away with a rumble.

    Zhuang Mingge had just jumped out of the beach, and the Holy Son had appeared in front of him. His right hand was like a sharp sword, slashing out. The air was torn and the space was cut. Zhuang Mingge gritted his teeth and resisted with his body.  Withstood the blow.

    Chiliu

    A series of bright sparks shone, and when the Holy Son hit his body, Zhuang Mingge's right hand was already close to the Holy Son's heart.

    Divine skill: Sun Cracking Fist.

    Power. Fire of the sun.

    Knowing the power of the Holy Son, Zhuang Mingge went all out from the beginning. If he hadn't drank the dragon's blood brought by the Ice and Snow Witch, and his defense had greatly increased, Zhuang Mingge would have been disemboweled by the Holy Son and cut into two halves. How could he have done it?  Just like now, it gave him a huge blow.

    With the combination of divine skills and power, Zhuang Mingge's blow hit the Holy Son without any reservation. Even the Holy Son was involuntarily sent flying, suffering unimaginable damage, and spitting out a mouthful of golden blood.

    "So, I should be the one who is more angry."

    The Son stood up unsteadily, "I wanted to return to heaven, but you destroyed me. You destroyed everything I did. Don't you think I have more reason to be angry than you?"

    Zhuang Mingge said in his heart that I don¡¯t care about all your nonsense. Since you want to kill humans, then just go and die.

    He did not intend to give the Holy Son a chance to counterattack. Taking advantage of the upper hand, he pursued him in one breath and killed the enemy completely before he could feel at ease.

    "Human beings are really superficial, even you, the god-killer, are the same." The Holy Son raised his hand to attack and used his power. Zhuang Mingge only saw a gleam of light suddenly blooming in his palm, and his body was like a speeding truck.  It hit, it flew backwards, and its bones were almost rotten.

    A mountain peak in the distance was knocked down by Zhuang Mingge.

    His chest collapsed, and a large amount of blood spat out from his mouth. He looked as if he was about to die, and his face was gray. The blow from the Holy Son just now almost killed Zhuang Mingge.

    The Holy Son took one step forward and appeared in front of Zhuang Mingge. He looked down at Zhuang Mingge who was half kneeling on the ground. "Can you really kill me with human strength? Are you kidding me?"

    Zhuang Mingge finally confirmed that the power of the Holy Son was more powerful than his own.

    "What kind of power is this?"

    "The light of creation." The Holy Son said coldly: "This is a power second only to the top ten powers. It is not comparable to your second- or third-rate power."

    The power is divided into high and low. The more powerful the god, the more powerful the power.

    Zhuang Mingge killed the sun god in Persian mythology, which is already very powerful, but Persian mythology is suspected to be a very weak myth, and his power is not very powerful, far behind the power of the Son of God.

    "If Zhuang Mingge can kill the sun god Apollo, there is no doubt about his strength, and he can crush the human holy son.

    But now

    Because of the relationship between power and superiority, Zhuang Mingge was undoubtedly suppressed. The light of creation is the first light that created the world. It has powerful power and is in the hands of the Holy Son, which will always be detrimental.

    Every time the light of creation bursts out, Zhuang Mingge will be blown away, his hard skin will be broken, and his blood will drip.

    "You are no match for me after all."

    The Holy Son¡¯s eyes did not waver. Looking at Zhuang Mingge was like looking at a stone on the roadside, there was no difference.

    But Zhuang Mingge soon started laughing.

    "What are you laughing at?" A ripple flashed through the eyes of the Holy Son, but it soon disappeared.

    "Because I understand." Zhuang Mingge laughed, strode towards the Holy Son, and was knocked away by the light of creation. Then he stood up, strode over, and was knocked away again.

    "It's true, it's true."

    He is weakStaring at the Holy Son, he suddenly used one of his powers and was reborn from the ashes. The injuries on his body were quickly cleared, and his whole person looked refreshed, as if he had returned to his peak period.

    "I've always been wondering, since you are so powerful and have such powerful power, why do you need to prepare anything? With what you just showed, it would be easy to kill me."

    "In that case, why do you tolerate my provocations again and again? I always thought that we are about the same strength, that's why you are like this, but the light of creation taught me a lesson  , you are the Holy Son, and you have more powerful power than I have. In this case, why do you have to endure me and tolerate me."

    "This is very strange, very strange. However, just now, I have figured out why, because the power you control, the light of creation, is not a power of destruction. This power cannot kill people!"
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