Original God: Dark Sword Demon joined the chat group

Dr. Dogman Dortore, unique slicing technology separates himself from different periods.

Each slice has a different age, personality, characteristics, and direction of expertise.

This slice, which is in charge of the plan of Meru’s creation of God, is one of the most powerful of all slices.

But in front of Yatoks, it was not enough to see at all.

Each slice is an independent existence, so the desire for survival is full.

“I think Your Excellency should think about it again, killing me will not do any good, but will evil the Winter Kingdom.”

“It’s better to let me go, and we fools will make amends for this incident.”

At this juncture, Dotore still wants to negotiate another wave and clarify the stakes, which can also be called coercion and inducement.

Yatox doesn’t eat this set, and if he catches up, he wants to slaughter this guy, which can be regarded as collecting a wave of interest for Collet.

“Are you finished?”

“Then you rats can hit the road first.”

Yatox raised his sword and slashed down, but a large cloud of colorful smoke burst out.

“This is, elemental force smoke?”

Atox looked at the rapidly diffusing smoke, which had reactions from various elemental forces that could disrupt perception.

“Rats are rats after all, and the means are ridiculous.”

Yatox smiled dismissively and plunged his greatsword into the ground.

In an instant, countless chains of evil fire broke through the ground, frantically interspersed in the elemental smoke.

Soon, there were screams in the smoke, and Dortore, who wanted to escape under the cover of smoke, was pierced through his body by more than a dozen chains and nailed to place.

Dortorre was covered in blood, his internal organs pierced and his bones punctured.

No matter how much he struggled, he couldn’t shake these chains.

To be reasonable, if he really broke out a wave, he could also obtain the power of the Demon God dependent-level in a short time.

But in the face of this existence called Yatoks, in the face of his power, there is no way to resist at all.

The chains that pierced his body not only burned his body, but also his soul.

The scarlet darkspawn magic blew away the elemental fog, and Atox stopped talking to Totoledo.

The Vicious Fire Chain tore Dortori to pieces, and then fused these flesh and blood into Atoks, replenishing the consumption of flesh and blood in the battle just now, and also strengthened a lot.

If you want to maintain the state of the body, you still have to rely on high-quality flesh and blood.

At the same time, other slices of Dortore also received information of the death on this side.

After solving Dortore, Yatox immediately flew back to the Patriarchy.

Seeing that Yatox flew back again, the melon-eating masses of Meru City gathered at the gate of the patriarchy, but no one dared to enter.

Xeno, the Gale Recorder, was brave enough to try the traitor himself, but was stopped by Elheisen.

In just a few moments, when Yatox returned, Hazard and the other sages had been tortured half-dead by the chains of evil fire.

Seeing Attox return, Hazard knew that the Doctor and the half-made God of Chance had failed.

“Impossible, impossible…”

“How could it fail, how could it be…”

It is difficult for Azar to accept this reality, even if it is not completely completed, but what is the point of a god who fails so easily?

What is the point of persevering for so many years?

“Ah, great sage, how self-proudly noble, how pretentious.”

“You know, sometimes stupidity is more disgusting than evil, and it can have more serious consequences.”

“Until now, you are still unwilling to face the truth.”

This is Artox’s last taunt, dragging the greatsword, and the next thing is to execute justice.

“No, no, don’t kill me.”

“I’m a great sage, you can’t kill me!”

“You can’t kill us, we are the sages of the Holy Order.”

“Come man, help, come man!”

…..

The fear of death loomed over it, and no amount of crying would help.

Attox raised his greatsword under cruel gaze.

“Cut off your limbs!”

“Dry your backbones!”

“Death is only the beginning of your atonement.”

“I will take out your souls.”

“I will, trample on your memory.”

The giant sword fell, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the eerie screams resounded throughout the Church.

In a pile of flesh and blood bones that couldn’t tell who was who, Yatox pulled out Hazard’s soul and stuffed it into a chain of vicious fire.

Like hellfire, the flames will slowly burn their souls little by little, until they are completely burned out.

And this process takes hundreds of years.

Their souls were wailing and begging for mercy, and to Artox the sound was wonderful.

This is what the cub should do.

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