This man is obviously super strong but refuses to pass the customs

Chapter 92 091. Realm, King, God (please subscribe!)

There is a prophecy circulating on the Kelsu plane: If one day, the great holy lord Kel'Thuzad goes away, when the disaster that engulfs the entire kingdom of God comes, the divine light will return to this land and save billions of people. Saints!

"So... I'm back."

"I'm back as promised."

The bloody disaster was about to destroy the Kingdom of God, and a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses wearing a tall hat and a tuxedo suddenly appeared.

"Xinghai, in order to force me out, actually sent a realm king over, and threatened me with my people as bargaining chips, that's enough."

The middle-aged man raised one hand, touching the bloody fist shadow——

"K, Er, Su, Jia, De!"

The black elf king shed blood and tears because he looked directly at the king of the evil god realm.

"It was He who killed my ancestors, my grandparents, and expelled the black elves from their hometown..."

The stone giant Kloss's eyes were also bleeding profusely, "Hold the grass, we agreed that there will be no war between the kings of the world, Andre, bastard, I don't want to die yet!"

The direction of the Kingdom of God.

The Nine Great Evil Gods and the people of the Kingdom of God.

"Father!"

"It's God the Father!"

"Father is back!"

"His Majesty Kel'Thuzad has come to save us!"

In fact, Kel'Thuzad, the king of the evil god realm, never left. He just fulfilled the agreement he had made with the magic lamp.

Because of that lamp, he gained more powerful power, for which he had to sleep until the life-and-death crisis in the Kersu plane.

The seemingly gentle Kel'Thuzad shouted: "The guy above, I don't know who you are, but you helped me wake up from my deep sleep. If you stop now, I can pretend that today's incident never happened."

The King of the Evil God Realm also knew the Xinghai.

So he thinks today's event is not a simple attack.

Besides, there are hundreds of millions of people from the holy clan living on the land behind him. If the two kings of the realm fight here, no matter whether they win or lose, the Kelsu plane will be maimed.

"Clown" Matthew yawned and said, "Tell me, where is the temple?"

"Unreasonable!"

Kel'Thuzad had already withstood the attack of the bloody fist, and the next step was to counterattack.

Do not……

He took a step back.

The reason is that the fist shadow has shrunk to half the size of the Kingdom of God.

Kel'Thuzad took another step back, because the shadow of his fist was still shrinking.

"Isn't he the king of the realm known for his strength?"

Kel'Thuzad smiled coldly, and transformed into a [-]-meter body, an indescribable giant soft-bodied creature with over a thousand tentacles.

At the same time, the width of the fist shadow shrank to a hundred meters.

Kel'Thuzad: "You think I can't do anything about this punch?"

"Unknown guy, I advise you to stop early!"

"I am the evil god Kel'Thuzad!"

"Kersu's most outstanding son!"

"You... you, you, take your fist away!"

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have come out..."

"You are not the king of the realm, you are bullying the small with the big!"

……

"Boom, boom!"

A huge mushroom cloud rose outside the capital of Kersu.

The capital of the Kingdom of God is fine, but the three nearby cities, together with the villages, forests and lakes, have all turned into a deep pit.

Don't talk about casualties, it doesn't make sense.

The Supreme God of the plane of Kel'Thuzad died at the age of more than 310 million years.

Maybe this evil god realm king still has a clone somewhere else, but it will take how many years it will take to go from clone to realm king.

Most importantly, some people with good hearing heard Kel'Thuzad's last words before he died.

Not the king of the realm?

That is Kaiwangshin.

In the huge sea of ​​stars, there are no more than 10 real kings of the world who are truly supreme, and the majestic gods of the star world who bully a king of the world are indeed bullying the small by the big.

Matthew jumped off the Xinghai.

The world masters of the Nine Great Evil Gods had already knelt down.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, us!"

1、2、3、4、5！马修随意甩出一拳，八名界主死无全尸。

The solitary Proboscis World Lord cried.

Father God returned, and he thought that the Kersu plane would usher in glory and rise again. Only a few minutes later, the Great Realm King died, and the eight brothers of the Realm Lord died, leaving him alone in the face of murder without blinking an eye. Unknown King God of Realm, it must be nothing good.

That being the case, it would be better to let Him die.

At this time, Matthew came to Big Nose and asked, "Where is the temple?"

The head of the long-nosed evil god has stopped thinking, and he replied with his finger on the left: "You walk along this road and turn right after two streets, and you will find the temple."

Matthew: "Say it earlier, it's just a magic lamp, it's a waste of emotion."

My mother, who said it earlier? You just want to go to the temple to get the wishing magic lamp, right?

I said earlier, you sent someone over, saying that His Majesty Kaiwangshen XX wanted the wishing magic lamp of the evil gods, and the dead Kel'Thuzad promised to wake up from his deep sleep and send it over.

Matthew went to the temple.

The Lord of the Proboscis watched him all the way until his figure completely disappeared.

"He actually left"

After landing, Captain Cross said, "That's right, Your Highness, he just wanted to take the wishing lamp away."

"That?"

The black elf Andre raised his head and slapped his face, "Then your sister, continue to kneel until His Highness returns."

"Yes."

It was another slap, which made the evil god Magadh's long nose tremble.

Andre: "It's your sister, I want to slap you when I hear you talk."

Magadh fell silent.

Another slap in the face!

He got a little angry and said, "Black Elf, I suspect that you are avenging yourself."

Slap, slap, slap!

The black elf Andre said with a smile: "That's right, I'm just avenging my own personal revenge, if you have the guts, fight back!"

Very good, very good, Magad who had just witnessed the death of the King of the One Realm and the Eight Lords of the Realm did not dare to fight back.

Just then—

A figure jumped out of a huge deep pit, which looked like an oil lamp.

The oil lamp can talk, and the tone is full of anxiety, "Well, yes, I smell the breath of the great master, master, where are you, have you finally come to pick up your humble little servant? Ah, I've been waiting so long Thank you soon!"

Rusty copper-colored kerosene lamps floated in the sky.

Matthew grabbed it and came back to ask Magad, "Is this the magic lamp?"

The evil god Magadh looked at the lamp as the lamps of eyes looked at Magadh.

"I'm not sure."

The magic lamp became anxious, "You fart!"

Turning to "look" at Matthew, "Great master, I am really the magic lamp of wishing. Don't listen to this ugly bastard with a few X's on his face. He envies me for having the opportunity to follow you, master. I am afraid that I will be appreciated by you, master, master, take me away quickly, I have had enough of staying in this kind of ghost place 1000 million years ago."

Matthew: ""

Close and Andre: ""

"I'm a little bit convinced now that the lights are fake," Matthew said.

"No, Your Majesty, it is true."

This time, Maggard gave an affirmative answer.

The wishing lamp has indeed stayed in the Kersu plane for more than tens of millions of years. As the heir of the prince of the world, Magad has had contact with it countless times.

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