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Chapter 123, Clay Sculpting Earth Tire, An dare to be called a god?(2/2)

“Bold!!!”

A loud shout from the air came from the air, and his voice was like an uninvasive superior. His voice came from Qin Kun's mouth. The big snake was roared in front of him, screaming with a hissing, and completely turned into ashes!

The storm accompanied by the storm of the qi swept across every part of the temple. As Qin Kun slowly raised his head, two sun lamps on his shoulders intertwined into a bright red robe. His eyes became cold and calm, as deep as a cold pool.

"Evil Demon!!!"

Qin Kunshao shouted at Luo Luoti again, and a loud ashes sounded. Before Luo Luoti could scream, his body burst out directly.

"The fourth battle, Qin Kun won!"

Before everyone could understand what was going on, the referee's announcement sounded, and the illusion created by Luo Luoti's mental power slowly dissipated, but under the red robe, Qin Kun raised his hand and condensed the temple again.

On the throne, the originally petrified statue of the god suddenly opened its eyes.

"The humble ant dares to blaspheme the appearance of this divine law and die!"

The true god held the divine fork beside him and forked towards Qin Kun's head!

The divine fork was carrying a sound boom, and even sparked in the air. Qin Kun's face was calm and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "How dare you... be called a god?"

After saying that, he glared at the sight, the statue of the god began to collapse inch by inch. The statue of the god, the statue of the god, and the entire temple collapsed little by little in front of Qin Kun.

All around, silent.

Ashes dissipated, Qin Kun was still as motionless as a mountain, standing in the center of the PK platform.

Perhaps it is the first time that many people have seen that an opponent can reshape other people's "geographical advantage" and destroy things from the air with their own hands. This is simply incredible!

After a while of silence, a violent sensation broke out in the stands.

Seeing this group of people cheering for him, he still had no reaction. He stomped the Buddha Demon Flowers crawled under his feet, dusted the dust on his red robe, and left the PK platform without saying a word.

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