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　　The usually gentle and elegant father really can't see everything he has done.

　　Whitebeard also fell into contemplation...

　　gods.

　　Especially in the live broadcast, the power that destroys the world at every turn is a power that cannot be perceived with domineering.

　　If he wants to face such existence.

　　Is he really sure he can protect his sons?

　　No.

　　Whitebeard himself has no confidence to face these gods.

　　What shocked Whitebeard even more was that the kid in the group's father seemed to be a little more terrifying.

　　God again?

　　……

　　Black Cat: "[-]" looked at them and wanted to join. 【Woooooo.JPG】

　　Ye Shenyue: Join?Come on, you are wearing a full set of artifacts, but you are only a demigod, why are you joining?Cannon fodder? 【Look at the fool's eyes.JPG】

　　Black cat:  …

　　Undefeated in the East: True. 【Smile.JPG】

　　Xiaodongxie: Crit.

　　The number one hero on the Tianzi list: a fatal blow.

　　Xia Shizi: @Yishenyue, are you a devil? 【Funny.JPG】

　　I always like Yan Lingji: Hahahaha...

　　The most handsome dragon ninja: You are really poisonous.

　　Yulha 2B: Feeling sorry for Liuli sauce【Touch your head.JPG】

　　Black cat: (▼dish▼#)

　　Black Cat: You are dead (▼▼▼#)

　　Ye Shenyue: Am I wrong?Is this not true? 【Pick your nose.JPG】

　　Black cat: (▼dish▼#)

　　Black Cat: Farewell, I went to watch the live broadcast.

　　Daddy of the Whitebeard Pirates:  …

　　……

　　Brother kill the world.

　　"No...it can't...can't..."

　　"How...how could I...fall...here..."

　　The god of disaster and war had bloodshot eyes, and stared at the blade of his chest with wide eyes.

　　The dark blood of God was constantly vented along the blade.

　　Every time he lost his blood, his divine power was weakened, and his vitality was rapidly draining.

　　For this reason, he simply had no way to stop this.

　　The previous three divine powers detonated in his body, and all his power had already been blown up.

　　It also blew him to a near-death state.

　　After all, he is not a real Titan, and even if he is, he cannot withstand the detonation of the power of the three upper gods in his body.

　　He is not King Kong not bad.

　　Nor is he immortal.

　　Now, let alone escape, even if he moved, it was an extravagant hope.

　　Although he hasn't fallen yet, he is almost there.

　　Now just a few demigods can easily kill him, not to mention that there are two upper gods on this side.

　　And his supreme god is now being held back by the supreme god of light, and there is no way to help him.

　　"Hmm? Continue to be arrogant, continue to dress up for the old lady."

　　Athena cursed disdainfully.

　　Pulling out the Divine Sword, he kicked the God of Disaster and War directly in front of the Sword Maiden.

　　The dark blood of the gods splattered in the sky, casting a haze on the sky.

　　"puff……"

　　"Damn, the breath of the upper god is so fragrant, I really want to swallow him in one bite."

　　Slime twisted his body, wanting to eat the god of disaster and war in front of him.

　　Unfortunately, because of Morgana's threat, he could only watch.

　　"Do you have the ability to try again?"

　　"I don't mind asking Xu Yi to give you a half-year package. You should know very well how uncomfortable it is to be banned."

　　Morgana said threateningly.

　　Just eat people in front of her, don't blame her for being ruthless.

　　"Haha, just kidding, don't take it to heart."

　　"Better so."

　　……

　　"Saint, give him the final blow and complete your mission."

　　Sacred Kaisha walked out slowly, the Void Engine turned on, and she found that the situation of the upper god in front of her was really miserable.

　　It was far worse than she had guessed.

　　Although the external performance of this god is fairly normal.

　　But inside the body, it had already been crushed like mud by the power of the divine explosion.

　　Hopeless.

　　However, the vitality of the gods really shocked Keisha.

　　Even if the inside is like this, it is not dead yet.

　　Stains stains, Xiaoqiang didn't carve either.

　　As expected of a god.

　　"Well, thank you."

　　The Sword Maiden slowly walked in front of the God of Disaster and War, and looked at the dying God of Disaster and War, her miserable face.

　　Recalling the arrogant and domineering look of the God of Disaster and War just now, the Sword Maiden couldn't help but feel happy.

　　Arrogant, continue to be arrogant...  

　　Take your blade, point it at my nose, and say damn it.

　　The ancient gods aloof, stand up.

　　Stand up and face me with your nostrils.

　　The Sword Maiden holds up the Libra sword.

　　The whole body exudes a holy light.

　　Divine power is concentrated on the blade.

　　The tip of the sword is like a dazzling little sun, dazzling and dazzling.

　　"God of calamity and war, I once said that I will take your life with my own hands and accomplish what my father did not accomplish."

　　"Looks like I did it now."

　　"The ancient gods were defeated by the new gods and were taken away from the priesthood."

　　"Now, the ancient god is about to be taken away by an evil seed of demigod blood."

　　"happy?"

　　The words of the Maiden of Swords are like sharp knives, madly stuck on the soul of the god of disaster and war.

　　Trample his dignity.

　　was severely humiliated.

　　"It's over, ancient god."

　　The sword falls, the soul disperses.

　　The god of calamity and war, the god of calamity and war, has fallen.

　　Dark raindrops fell from the sky, as if the heaven and the earth were crying for the fall of the god of disaster and war.

　　The corpse of the god of disaster and war fell to the ground, looking at the sky unwillingly.

　　Empty, resentful.

　　Gradually, from the corpse of the gods, a light spot floated up.

　　Gradually, the whole corpse turned into countless small light spots and completely dispersed.

　　Only a dark sword and a high-ranking godhead were left.

　　All this, in the eyes of others, is very comfortable.

　　In Slime's eyes, that's called 1.4 a heartache.

　　ah upper god.