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Lu Zhengkang felt that at this moment, the feelings of these Titans who were clamoring in the duel auditorium must be easy to understand. When they realized that their twelve main gods had surrendered, the complex emotions in their hearts must be the same as the feelings of the people on earth when they learned that nuclear weapons were controlled by ra9.

This sense of drama makes him want to laugh. First of all, he wants to declare that he is not the kind of bad guy who likes to base his happiness on other people's suffering, but comedic effects often come from harmless abnormal events. And the scene before him made him feel weird and bizarre.

The dueling arena is a spherical building, and the circular staircase-shaped auditorium is nothing special, but the competition area is arranged in a crystal wall, which is not only safe, but also has a diverse environment.

Cronus silently changed the duel scene to the cliff near the sea where the storm was approaching. The cold obsidian was beaten into sharp tentacles by the waves. This is a gloomy bay. The place where the gladiators appeared was on the cliff. , The two are only a square inch apart, and the wind roars like anger, so that the clothes can stretch on the body.

In the Noodle Country, Feiyan in the forest gently placed the corpse of Frost Qi under the tree of wisdom. The array of Shenhuo Soul Stones sprinkled light blue shimmer, and 611 was hazy in this layer of phantom fog, as if buried The white snake winding in the long grass, holding the spring fruit, looked lively, and even sighed vaguely. In her existence, after the soul had left, the body was covered again. At this time, she could not be distinguished from a washed white rain flower stone.

She seems to have grown up here, and her infinite desire for religion broke through the fog of life and death at this moment of closeness to God, her bones can be seen clearly, Shuang Qi is growing, and her body is growing thin. The scales of the poisonous snake, tears in the corners of her eyes, and her lips widened, as if she was telling a story before going to bed, and her disappeared soul also appeared, flying out of the dead bones, smiling and arraying this soul stone The delicate and beautiful metal tree was flying and hovering, and the bones kept looking at her, and she also saw the bones, so she flew down and threw them into his arms. The two looked at each other affectionately and kissed each other gently.

The two sergeants carried the exogenous armor and followed behind Tang Jin, and came to the side of the bones together, watching him hold the air, and closed his eyes and gently shook his head, making lonely tusks.

"Cough cough, interrupt." Tang Jin patted his bones on the shoulder, "Let’s take a look at the ninth-generation Type 4 exogenous armor we prepared for you. Cooperate with your strength, and it will be exclusively for you in the future." Tang Jin speaks with a little mechanical sound, no way, his throat sound device is a bit old, he hasn't had time to repair it, otherwise, his tone should be even better. Be more humane.

The bone shivered, opened his eyes, and stared at Shuang Qi's limbs in a melancholy and melancholy manner. There was nothing to think about, there really were no extra thoughts. As Lu Zhengkang said, there is a habit of life, and he has been completely immersed With inertia, you don't need to worry about feelings, you don't need to have any joys and sorrows, and you can arrange everything around you at the time.

Tang Jin saw that he was absent-minded, so he kindly reminded: "You should be better up, eh? If you lose, you will definitely die. Not only you will die, but also this woman, her personality, and a spare body. , Will be destroyed. Even if you have no fighting spirit, you should cheer up for her."

The big bone pursed his mouth and turned his head to look at Tang Jin.

Tang Jin, the executioner who killed the stars and exterminated the species, the executive officer of the court, the punishment knight, Tang Jin, a good-luck lunatic, the blood of a man like him was full of iron and sin, but he was still held in fright by the bones of his eyes. Breathe.

It is not shameful to be stunned by a god-level creature.

Tang Jin just regrets, "It seems that you can't use the armor we prepared for you. For you, that thing is just a drag, not just the magic and metal, but also the soul of your family. The affection for you is only Tired? It's a merciless poor worm, do people without faith really live."

Shuo Bone listened to the words in his ears. He had no taste, nor did he understand Tang Jin's words. There was an empty drum under his skin, but it was dull, "Where is the opponent?"

Tang Jin grinned, "Yes. Come on."

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The **** is endless, the poisonous fire of indigo permeates from the earth of rust and sulfur. The flame burns the flesh and wears away the memory. The 30 million gods here are now more than 29.8 million. After the foolish flesh group, they are dead long ago, but they are still alive.

In this way, Zeus stubbornly endured it. It was 80,000 meters long and was pressed by its father's scepter on the ground. Its cheeks were pressed into the ground by the head of the stick. The poisonous fire burned through its eyeballs and directly cooked its brain. It was in such torture Lost the ability to think, like a skin bag.

Now, on the turbid sky, like a filthy pond, overcast and about to thunder, Cronus’s scepter floated upright, avoiding the third arm on Zeus’s back, and then plunged in from the vest, black The blasphemous blood splashed, the sky thundered, and the pale green lightning hit the scepter, pouring a majestic electric current into Zeus's body. The evil son of the king of kings suddenly stood up.

The thunder is bathed in the light of Zeus, not the thunder illuminates Zeus!

It, with the third arm on its back, which symbolizes the distortion and deformity, pulled the father's scepter from the heart. Relieved, its terrifying injuries recovered in the light. And Cronus's scepter gradually turned into a black short-handled sickle, imprinted on the palm of the third arm.

It returned to its original appearance.

The handsome Zeus, although he is a wicked child, looks very upright, with curly blond hair like a lion, white sclera, dark pupils, and enamel-colored iris with drop-shaped gray vesicles arranged in an orderly manner. In each vesicle Each has its own distorted angry face.

However, it itself is a very calm Titan goddess, and even a little numb~www.readwn.com~ Kronos didn't want to talk nonsense with the rebel, and threw it into the duel.

On the magnificent sea-front cliff, the three-armed giant Zeus, who is 80,000 meters high, and the two-meter-long boned Flying Swallow in the forest, they noticed each other from the beginning.

Although the body is different, but each has a lonely soul.

Shugu asked with a dull heart: "What is it that supports you alive, stranger?"

Zeus also replied with a dry heart: "It's hate, what about you?"

"is love."

Zeus stopped talking, and his bones were silent.

They hesitated and made the spectators outside the duel zone scream. These well-mannered Titans can't maintain their demeanor when they encounter life-related choices, especially knowing that their lives are tied to a game. And they are not players yet.

This sight could not help them not being crazy.