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Volume 3 The Challenge of the School Festival 335. The conspiracy succeeded

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    The power of the power of judgment is unmatched.  Literature Museum

    Even though the ultimate demon could die under this vast power, Zhuang Mingge took it on forcefully. With the help of Gaia consciousness, combined with his own power and magical skills, he took over the power of judgment.  .

    Boom!

    His feet collapsed, and the ground beneath his feet seemed to be overwhelmed. Shocking cracks spread in all directions, forming a huge sunken pit.

    Zhuang Mingge stood in the pit, holding up the sky with one hand, like a giant, his eyes revealed the murderous intent of a tiger and a wolf, and like a roaring flood, it kept rising, rushing into the sky as if there was no end.

    This is Zhuang Mingge¡¯s current power.

    "go to hell!"

    He roared, and the air was instantly shattered, as if being chopped by a peerless sword. Astonishing energy shot out in all directions, and the terrifying power swept in, like a monstrous tsunami, drowning the Holy Son.

    Zhuang Mingge knew that such power was not enough to deal with the Holy Son, so he caught up with the weapon in one breath and launched a deadly attack on the Holy Son, as if he was going to crush the other person with one breath. He did not dare to relax at all and stop.  , attacking fiercely like a violent storm, without stopping for a moment.

    Clang!  Clang¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª!

    The beach at the seaside sparkles with silver light and sparks.  Although the Holy Son is very powerful, the power of judgment cannot be exerted at close range. He is gradually suppressed by Zhuang Mingge with the help of Gaia consciousness, and there are many more flaws.

    "Watch the move!" Zhuang Mingge naturally did not miss the momentary flaw and advanced in one fell swoop!

    His fist is wrapped with astonishing power. It is a combination of power and magical skills, plus the help of the power of Gaia's consciousness. This fist is full of God-killing power, and it is a battle that even gods cannot ignore.

    Zhuang Mingge suddenly understood.  The reason why he was able to kill the sun god Mithras was not only because he had the artifact and Gremory's help, but even Gaia's consciousness helped him without him realizing it.

    This made Zhuang Mingge excited and grateful at the same time, and he made up his mind that the Holy Son would never be allowed to harm the earth.

    However, facing Zhuang Mingge¡¯s powerful fist, the Holy Son just stretched out his hands.  He gave a low drink:

    "Reversal!"

    Zhuang Mingge launched an attack, but the powerful fist that was supposed to be the god-killing power turned into the holy power of light in an instant.  Zhuang Mingge's attack turned into a normal attack with no power, and Shengzi easily took the attack.  And bounce it.

    Zhuang Mingge saw that the situation was not good and jumped away quickly.  Although Shengzi pursued him, Zhuang Mingge had already reorganized his posture and dodged his kick.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    That kick was unstoppable, splitting the beach into two in one breath, and the sea surface was also cut open by the sharp force, just like Moses divided the sea.  It's quite dangerous if hit head on.

    The phenomenon just now left Zhuang Mingge speechless.  The power of killing gods became the power of light.  The damage caused by this power to the Holy Son can be said to be infinitely close to zero.

    He shouted a reversal.  In other words, the Son transforms the enemy's power into a completely different power?  But Zhuang Mingge's power is not the power of the devil. Even if it is reversed, it should not be the holy power of light.

    If you guess that.  That's not a reversal at all. If it's not a reversal, why did he shout a reversal in a low voice? Is it to confuse himself?

    Zhuang Mingge stared at the Holy Son in confusion.  He didn't take the lead in provoking a fight because he was very afraid of the move the Holy Son had just made.

    If it weren¡¯t for the bad situation.  If you hide quickly, you may have been seriously injured by now.

    This enemy is really powerful.

    The Holy Son seemed to enjoy Zhuang Mingge's surprise, and said calmly: "I heard Siriana say, have you ever used two different powers together?"

    "So what." Zhuang Mingge asked.

    "If this is really the case, I have to express my appreciation to you, the god-killer Yi Barrett. Do you know that among the gods in the main world, there are ten gods who hold ten powerful powers. However, only a few  Only the gods know that these powerful powers are not separate powers.¡±

    "What do you mean?" Zhuang Mingge was confused.

    "It's very simple, because these ten major powers are actually composed of countless ordinary powers arranged in some wonderful and smooth way, superimposed together to form such a powerful power. As far as you know and have witnessed with your own eyes,  Let¡¯s take the example of the power of the Divine Gun. Did you know that eight different powers can be combined to form the Divine Gun?¡±

    Zhuang Mingge opened his mouth and never thought of this. This was a shocking secret.

    "Of course, this is just GodThe most basic form of a gun, a true divine spear, is a powerful power exerted by the superposition of sixteen different powers.  "

    "You are very lucky, God-Slayer." The Holy Son continued: "The divine spear you saw was used by the Valkyries, a pirated divine spear, or even a mutilated version of the divine spear.  There are only four powers, otherwise, you are dead."

    This is not a joke or ridicule, but real language.

    Zhuang Mingge also knew this. Just this incomplete version of the magic gun would make him unable to hold his head up. If it were a complete version of the magic gun, even the most basic magic gun would be enough to kill him instantly.

    It is precisely because of the superposition of two powers that Zhuang Mingge knows how powerful the superposition of power and authority is.

    If the power of a power is one, the power of the superposition of two powers is definitely not 2, but ten, and the power of the superposition of three full powers is not 3, but thirty, forty, or fifty are possible.

    The combined power of the eight omnipotent powers can be 400 or 500.

    "Looking at the gods of all the gods, the only one who can superimpose power is the main god. Ordinary gods can't fathom this at all." As the Holy Son spoke, he stared at Zhuang Mingge with differences and surprise in his eyes, staring into his heart.  Hairy.

    "I can't imagine that a god-killer who has just killed a god can actually superimpose two powers together. What an unbelievable thing it is. Even gods from other worlds can only be ranked in the top fifty.  You should be proud that people can do this, god-killer, if you are allowed to grow up in a home, you may become a being that even the gods are afraid of in the future."

    Zhuang Mingge sneered and said, "Do you mean to kill me as soon as possible before I grow up?"

    "That's right." The saint's eyes revealed a terrifying murderous intent without any concealment. "I think you are very threatening, especially in this confrontation. The more powerful you are, the more powerful I will be."  I want to kill you in order to prevent you from going to heaven one day."

    ¡°I didn¡¯t know I had such potential.¡± Zhuang Mingge laughed at himself, Killing in Heaven, what a joke, what is this, making havoc in Heaven like in the West?

    ¡°I am not Sun Wukong,¡± Zhuang Mingge thought.

    "Enough nonsense. As your opponent, let me see you off to the last leg." The Holy Son said this, flicking his finger, and a ray of light burst out instantly. Zhuang Mingge put his hands together to defend, but he was still like a cannonball.  The same thing flew out and disappeared into the sky.

    Zhuang Mingge roared angrily, using all his power to stop his decline.

    The voice of the Holy Son was like a flood, penetrating into his ears, "As the Holy Son, I have a total of nine powers. Currently, I can only superimpose five different powers together. Although it is not as good as the ten powers,  But it¡¯s also a super power, so let me use my strongest moves to send you on your way.¡±

    "Power. Sword of Heaven!"

    "Supernatural power. Body-holding technique!"

    Zhuang Mingge is not a pedantic person, nor is he a fool. The Holy Son has such a powerful power, how could Zhuang Mingge not guard against it? The moment he used his power, Zhuang Mingge used one of the functions of the Demon Suppression Tower.

    "Supernatural power" is what the Eastern immortals call it. It is actually the same type of existence as the power of Western gods.

    ¡°Supernatural power is power.

    A ray of light shot out from the Demon Suppressing Tower, hitting the Holy Son first.

    Even though he was the Holy Son, he couldn't help but pause for a second. This second was enough for anything to happen, such as turning defeat into victory for Zhuang Mingge.

    Zhuang Mingge spread out with great speed and rushed in front of the Holy Son within a tenth of a second. Then he grabbed the Holy Son's head cleanly with both hands and twisted it hard.

    Click!

    The Holy Son's neck turned 180 degrees, facing behind, his face full of surprise.

    For ordinary humans, such injuries have already caused death hundreds of times, but for the Holy Son, such injuries are really nothing. Zhuang Mingge did not dare to neglect, and while twisting the Holy Son's neck, he pulled hard.

    Pfft!

    The Holy Son¡¯s head was pulled from his body by Zhuang Mingge, killing him with one blow.

    Blood splashed out like a fountain. Zhuang Mingge backed away in lightning, holding the head of the Holy Son, and took a deep breath. After the immobilization spell was lifted, the headless corpse fell from the sky to the earth like a kite with its string broken, and fell to pieces with a thump.  Bolognese.

    "Finally we won." Zhuang Mingge looked at the dead body and let out a long breath.

    "You shouldn't think you won"Come on, you slayer of gods.  "

    At this moment, the head of the Holy Son in Zhuang Ming's singer spoke. Zhuang Mingge was shocked and quickly raised the other person's head in front of him, only to find a strange smile on the face of the Holy Son.

    "This time, I am victorious, the God-killer."

    "What?"

    Before Zhuang Mingge could react, he suddenly heard the whole Oceania wailing.

    Only when you are in the most pain, the most despair, and when you don¡¯t see a glimmer of hope, will you cry out like hysterics. This is a happy person losing his family, this is a loving person losing his lover, this is a child losing his parents, this is  The wailing that comes only after losing hope of survival and facing the deepest despair.

    Zhuang Mingge was horrified and looked at the Holy Son's head in surprise.

    The other party¡¯s face showed a smile of successful conspiracy.
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