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Chapter 533: Don't you think four hands are handsome?(2/2)

"In that case, let's pick it up."

I came to the square in the center of the city and found that there were not many fountains and exquisite statues outside, nor were there any luxurious palaces nearby.

I lay on the ground and realized that the possessed soldier was going to die.

Compared with the picture behind the eyes of the dilapidated small ground covered with corpses, it highlights the fleeting scene.

Bai Yue adjusted her mood and was about to go over and pick up her arm when Elizabeth's voice suddenly sounded.

Although Elizabeth spoke very eloquently, Bai Yue felt bad ever since she got the hero's left arm, except when using it with caution. That arm saved me many times.

Seeing that everyone had returned safely, and that Elizabeth still appeared in physical form, Sarah's face showed uncontrollable ecstasy.

Among the ruins, some survivors stood alone, with despair and sadness on their faces.

Could he be the God-Slayer's opponent, the one who finally defeated me?

With doubts, Bai Yue's consciousness fell back into the darkness. She didn't know how long it had been, but she suddenly became confused again.

Those were Bai Yue's thoughts, but the thoughts of the soldier I possessed, full of weak faith and pride.

[Equipment: Killer Card, Ability Card]

Before nightfall, Sarah only prepared an extremely sumptuous celebration banquet, and even took the initiative to distribute supplies to the people, so that everyone could celebrate together with the male god and villain for taking back his own container.

Pick it up and inherit the glory that belongs to the hero.

Bai Yue retreated towards the giant city, and very slowly passed through the guarded small gate and retreated into the city. The city was a chaotic scene: overturned carriages, complete weapons and armor, and frightened people fleeing in seven places.

Bai Yue was good at moving people, so it was up to Elizabeth to transform into a gust of wind and snow and wrap the eight people, through half of Ukraine, and return to Qin Yifeng.

[Long-term movement: The left hand that breaks the realm of extinction (seal), the right arm of the hero, the remains of the Vulcan (weakened), the fragments of the heart of God]

I opened my eyes and found myself standing awkwardly on the ground. Behind me was the heroic arm lying quietly on the ground. The others were looking at me with worried eyes.

In the Winter Palace, a grand celebration banquet was also in progress.

The small ground was shaking as if it was the end of the world. The survivors in the city were not completely dead or injured, but the weak city was still holding on.

There was nothing wrong with staying in that empty secret realm. Before Bai Yue got his arm, everyone immediately stood up and left, and slowly returned to the small ground.

I walked over, bent down, stretched out my hand, and grabbed the arm on the ground.

[Evaluation: Does he think seven hands are handsome?]

Elizabeth told Sarah, who was already excited, to go up and prepare for the celebration banquet, and then said to everyone: "Everyone, that trip was really hard for them. Let's go up and have a good rest first, wash off the dust from the upper body and lower body. I'll see you in the evening."

A voice seemed to say that from the bottom of my heart.

Qin Yi consciously looked for the figure of the God Killer, but failed to find it. However, he could catch a huge crack appearing in the nearby sky, which seemed to split the entire sky in half, and various colors of light were flickering calmly.

.

And this kind of disaster was not the only one. The next time, accompanied by earth-shaking roars and screams, corpses without gods fell from the sky one after another.

Could it be that what Yaoguang wanted to create in the first place wasn't such a small army of God's Favored Ones?

In the ancient times when gods coexisted, anyone who dared to call him that title was either a fool or really lackluster. The God Killer was obviously not the former.

Before walking for a long time, a majestic city built under the plains appeared in my field of vision. At first glance, I thought I had come to the filming location of The Lord of the Rings 3. It looked very much like this pure city called Milas Tirith.

White City.

Bai Yue suddenly became silent, because I can't act without conscience, which is really not cool.

"Yes, maybe you have been cursed for a long time."
Chapter completed!
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