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Chapter 1752, but so, Li Xuan Night is not there, in short, we will verify it.

No. 29547 The city is located on the edge of the country of Chalk. It is quite distant, but there is no distance between the Supreme Space Law, and the three are ready, they will immediately move, according to the map guidance, they will arrive at the destination. nearby.

The size of this urban group is not so huge, but it is also a big city that can accommodate hundreds of millions of people. However, the whole city is closed, there is a huge nunion isolation, and a large number of residents are still migrating. On the way, all the priests wearing uniforms everywhere, once close to the area, everyone must accept strict disc.

Su Chen was slightly in touch, found that the intensity of the knot was high, but it was still in the scope of his control, and you can sneak into the divergence.

But at this time, Su Chen feels that a powerful breath is released from the city.

"It's the breath of the god. The god of chalk is here, which will make the gods who come from personally, but I didn't feel the breath of the star of the star." Is it a misunderstanding? "

Silent eyebrows.

The war and Su Chen have to be more directly, and the two are looking at the eyes and go out directly.

Silently shake your head, and only helplessly keep up.

I first saw chaotic gods, Su Chen was ignited, regardless of the muan night brother is not here, there will be a god of chalk, and Su Chen wants to be enemy will be enemy, then all chaotic gods are His potential enemy, in advance, definitely not bad things in advance.

If you play, you will run, just run, in case you can take this chalk God, you can detect more information about chaotic will, how to cost it.

As for the possibility of failure ... Of course, it is not not, but if you can't even have a chaotic god, the Siuchen will face it, but there is no hope of winning, but it is a dead road. , Why is it afraid?

Su Chen's idea is quite smooth, and there is no fear in the dictionary.

What's more, Su Chen has a sufficient confidence in his strength.

Lonely city.

The cold high-rise building is like a valley jungle, covering the sky, the central city, as if you have just experienced a catastrophe, a large number of buildings have been turned into a powder, and there is a natural pit, which is a deep pit, as if it is straight.

In addition to the deep pit, a lot of believers are stationed.

Among them, there are some strong generations.

But at this time, all believers are devoutly in the ground, welcome their great gods.

Pure white light column falls from the sky, straight down on the bottom of the deep pit.

The will of the god is conveying.

"Good life, etc.!

The will of the gods does not allow it to be violated.

There are countless believers priests, they have leap to the belief in the deep pit.

10,000 ... 100,000 ... Millions ... Just a short time, the believers who stay near the deep pit, almost all of them will dedicate their lives, ignore the blood of the neutral, stacked in the bottom of the deep pit, rising Fog is blood color.

"What is this goods doing?"

Su Chen is very puzzled.

"Nothing to guess, kill it in the face as you ask.

When the war is instantly entering the battle state, I jumped into the deep pit, and the styles of the sky were crushed toward the bottom of the deep pit.

Su Chen's appearance, not willing, followed by hopping.

Silently shaking the head, in order to avoid the battle of the battle, she can only guard against the sealing world under the deep pit, but also to prevent the god of chalk from escape.

Since the battle has started, then you must share the winning and negative, otherwise let the god of chalk escape, it is more troublesome.

The bottom of the deep pit, the blood sea corpse mountain.

A white robe, a dead man is growing with greedy to breathe the life of life, with a lot of life in the body, his dry flesh is gradually recovering.

This person is the god of chalk.

Not long ago, he just woven a vitality for chaotic will. There were not many birthdays and fast oil, but as a god, he would be willing to die, in order to continue his life. I thought of the emulation of chaoticity, and brought my blood in my belief.

But he is not happy too long.

"Too little, the vitality of millions of fanaticism is only enough to continue my hundred years of life, no, I need to increase the cultivation, to create more fanaticism, whether the death will eventually come in me Body.

The voice is just rushing, and a strong war is crushing.

The gods of the chalk consciously launched a gody body, forming a white shield outside, and he heard a sorry, the shield was born, and the battle was also down from the sky, the punching, the depth of the deep pit Increased a large cut.

But the attack did not work.

The god of chalk is in a moment of shield damage, and it has been avoided in time.

"It is a chaotic god, and there is two brush.

The war is not surprised, if the chaotic god is so easy to kill, then it is not normal.

Although the chaotic god itself is nothing, their power is derived from chaotic will, in a sense, it is also equivalent to chaotic will to be divided into the human space, even a pig, it has this power, Can be an invincible existence.

"Who are you? Why do you sneak your God?"

The glamorous head of the chalk is lax, and the anger is high. He has become the first time in the day of chaotic gods. He is still the first time.

"I am your grandmother!"

When the war is, there is more arrogant, the voice is not falling, and it is a punch. This box contains unparalleled terrorist rules, the box is in an instant, and the space being surrendered has not been ignorant. Unimaginable destructive power.

The god of chalk sucks a breath, and the trend is not good, it is actually going to ran.

He has just added a lot of vitality, and now the breath is still unstable, but it is not a good time to fight.

However, when the god of Chalk flooded to half air, a big hand had no signs appeared in his head, and he pressed his head.

Su Chen's grin smiled and slowly appeared in front of the god of chalk.

"It turns out the so-called gods, but