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Chapter 10 Blasphemers

"Okay, okay, whatever is good." Gao Sen said, he felt very uncomfortable being stared at by the obvious non-human eyes on the sword. It was not because of the malice in this eye, but because of this, Gao Sen felt uncomfortable.

"I can do anyone, anyway, my identity is already mysterious. Even if there are too many, I don't care. I, Jibol, he, OK, good, it's good. I'll discuss this kind of thing again. What we have to do now is to get these guys away from here and then discuss the others."

Gao Sen said it casually, as if he could kill the thousands of angel dragons in front of him, just by breathing his breath, but no one didn't care.

Gao Sen is him, and it is Jibol.

Although there are many enemies, they will not reduce if they are just calculating how to kill them. Gao Sen flew up and waved his sword, the simple ones cannot be simpler.

The huge red flame immediately opened a blank area for him.

This attack seemed to have made Gao Sen find a feeling. The aura of destruction slowly flowed out of Gao Sen's eyes. The enemies around him were trembling. Whether it was an angel or a dragon, no one was not afraid of Gao Sen's aura!

It was not the aura of gods and demons, it was not the aura of Jibol, it was the feeling of destroying everything.

The angels closest to Gao Sen can't even move their bodies!

Gao Sen seemed to be lighting firecrackers.

With one sword, countless explosions were generated in the air. The red flames not only hurt their bodies, but could even directly detonate the energy in the angel's body.

The brass dragon smiled gently and slowly swung into the air one by one. The huge dragons in the air rolled and roared, trying to rush towards the brass dragon, but the result was that they were turned into blood mist in the sky by the huge impact.

Occasionally, even if there is a chance to escape the attack of the brass dragon, Lanlong Paul will always make up for this fatal punch as soon as possible. He swings the fist gently. The space is compressed, twisted, and then explodes on the unlucky guy's body. Then it completely turns the body into shatter.

The power is no less than his grandmother, the Brass Dragon.

"I don't understand. Since you are also a dragon clan, and since the angels' killings awakened you, why do you still want to help me slaughter your compatriots?"

Gao Sen swung his sword and it was simple and comfortable, and there was even time to ask questions to the Brass Dragon.

"It's very simple. They are not my compatriots at all. All my compatriots have not come out of the Dragon Soul Barrier. All those who are enemies of you are the guys who have even sold the great souls of the Dragon Clan to Oraluron. Those guys are not my compatriots, but enemies."

The tone of the brass dragon was firm.

"Fortunately, Nikola, the elder of the Amethyst Dragon, did not appear among them, otherwise I would really hesitate when I swung my sword." Gao Sen was very pleased that one of the few people he could see in the dragon clan did not suddenly become his enemy.

"Nicolas should be the only person in Argonisen who has a firm attitude towards his great soul. He has no chance to participate in the conspiracy of these rude juniors. Simply put, he is a person who is excluded by these uneyed guys, but this is just right, so there is no need to worry about the crystal head being instilled with bad thoughts."

“…”

Gao Sen and the Brass Dragon were like nothing they had, chatting while slaughtering the lives around them. The dragons and angels were around them as if they were fresh weeds harvested by sickles, fragile, powerless, and no possibility of resistance.

The golden dragon named the Light of Wisdom quietly watched Gao Sen, the Brass Dragon and his grandson slaughtering their allies in the sky.

He didn't move, just watched. Gao Sen's attack was sharp. The disaster sword that was joyful to harvest the soul was swung gently, and each light swing of the hundreds of meters in front would turn into blank space. No attack could even get close to Gao Sen's body.

But the question is whether everyone is waiting for Gao Sen to cut off, they are dodging.

The team of angels and dragons was so huge that even the massacre of Gao Sen and the Brass Dragon did not significantly reduce the number of each other's people.

"God, stare at us in the air." The golden dragon said lightly.

Then the clouds in the sky twisted and gradually formed a faint image of a human, just a contour, and no details of the body were seen. Then two light spots lit up at the head of that contour.

In an instant, the entire space was filled with golden light.

In the golden light, souls rolled in the air and struggled, and then formed more angels. The original angel also added a pair of wings to the two wings and became a three-winged angel.

However, the effect looks a little better, and there is basically no change in the battle situation.

Still making a knife and a piece of cake.

But Gao Sen soon discovered that he was not as good as the opponent's attack, and he could kill a lot with one strike. However, no matter how sharp his attack was, there was a gap, while the number of enemies was increasing. Data showed that not only did not have few angels, but there were thousands more than before.

"No matter who you are, whether it is Jibol or that guy, you are an ordinary human being now. No matter how many abilities you have, that guy is not an existence you can control. Under the illumination of the great god, you can only choose to surrender humbly!" The golden dragon shouted in the sky. Every voice of his voice seemed to have a huge weight and slammed straight into Gao Sen's soul.

"You should be humble, you! The crawlers who forget their glorious bloodline!" Gao Sen stabbed the disaster holy sword in his hand into the ground, and the red flames instantly disappeared into the air, the ground began to tremble and crack, and then the red flames gushed out, making it hotter, more deadly, and more tyrannical than the flames on the holy sword.

The red flames seemed to be fangs, piercing straight into the sky. The angel dragons in the sky began to sing God's hymns loudly. Although Gao Sen didn't understand it very well, he also understood some general meanings, Gao Sen knew that the effect of this strange psalm that seemed to be created by perverts was definitely not to disgust the enemy to death.

After the flame rushed to a certain position in the air, it was stopped by a certain energy, allowing the red flame to be so violent, just like a tiger locked in a cage. Even if its minions are powerful, it still cannot harm the tourists at all.

Not only that, the power of the red flame was suppressed back under the hymns of the angels and dragons in the air, and no matter how hard the flames struggled, they could not break free.

"This perverted guy, arrogant, self-pitying, arrogant idiot!" Gao Sen's body was hunched over, as if he had taken on a heavy burden. The Brass Dragon and her grandson Paul Lanlong supported him very hard under the overwhelming pressure, and he was barely overwhelmed by his power.

But there is no difference.

Under the pressure, even Gao Sen could not launch any attack. The burning flames of the red eyeballs on the Sacred Sword almost turned the entire ground into magma, but it could not recover the fact that the flames soaring into the sky were forced back by the might of the air.

"God's majesty! God's honor! God's generosity! God's mercy!" The golden dragon shouted from the sky again, and the golden light became stronger from the sky, almost turning the world into a golden world!

"It's the magical creation technique! She plans to use her body as a container for the arrival of God!" The brass dragon struggled and shouted to Gao Sen, and then was heavily pressed into the underground that had been roasted by the red flames.

God cannot come to this world. Of course, this statement is not very absolute. For example, using this method, such as Argonisson's Secret Realm, the rules here are slightly different from those outside. There are dragons living here, a powerful creature, but so the tolerance for energy here is higher, so this is more suitable for a god to come to this world, plus this magical creation technique.

The Light of Wisdom of Elder Golden Dragon is itself a clone of the Golden Dragon God, but he has his own consciousness. However, his compatibility with divine power is unparalleled. By using the magic creation technique, he calls on a god to attach part of his perception and divine power to the Golden Dragon. It’s just that. The golden light in the sky in space is even prepared for the arrival of God.

The hymns that constantly sing praises almost turned the entire Dragon Clan secret realm into the divine realm, with divine power surging in every corner. Only Gao Sen was struggling to support it in the middle.

Another consciousness that had appeared many times has not appeared yet.

"This is the world of God. We praise God, and we praise God. Only God can listen to our singing. God! You are sinful!" The golden dragon still did not stop his condemnation. This condemnation with divine power hit Gao Sen's soul again and again, causing Gao Sen's even to be distracted.

But Gao Sen knew that if he didn't rely on himself to turn the tables, no one would turn the tables. The person lurking in his soul was sealed in his soul by the divine power everywhere.

Gao Sen was very happy because if it weren't for the divine power in the sky, Gao Sen wouldn't have known that there was such a place in his soul.
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