Law of the Devil

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On the last day, it's a waste if you don't vote on a monthly ticket. Give it to me.

Chapter 659: Enough Slutty

(This is an extra-large chapter ~)

“I refuse. ”

Unexpectedly, Hector said something like that!

Even a cold sweaty pope cannot bear a surprising glance at the god of beasts.

“Yikes?” Dewey looked at Hector with surprise: "Shouldn't you hate the goddess?” He pointed to the Pope: “The old man, but the goddess' followers in this world, called the goddess' spokesperson in the world. And that guy, the magical creature created by the goddess, was sent to work for her in this world. ”

“I hate goddesses very much.” Hector smiled slightly: "But there is a covenant between us, the mighty. We will not be dealing directly with each other's spokespersons. ”

He looked into Dewey's puzzled eyes: "By the same token, you human goddesses will never kill the leaders of our tribe first. That's our deal. Now, for example, the rocks and copper tigers of the Orcs and Dominez, as well as the snowfall of the Elves, are protected. None of the other gods can strike at them… this is the rules of the game. ”

(Damn the rules of the game... being a whore and playing cards) Dewey's heart slandered and sighed: “So you won't agree to either condition. ”

Hector smiled slightly, while reaching out his hands, grabbing them, Pope and Opdis flew into Hector's hands at the same time, strangled by him, left and right.

Two Holy Strong Men, in the hands of the god of beasts, are powerless as babies.

The Beast God grabbed the two men and smiled softly: "There are too many people here, I won't kill them, but I can help you throw them out first. ”

After that, as soon as his hands were lifted, the two giants of the temple flew out and were thrown into the two optical doors.

Hector lifted his leg, kicked it gently, and Rose, a dozen steps away, hummed immediately, spraying blood in his mouth and being kicked into a door.

Dewey looked, just sighed: “Too bad... you threw five people into five doors in a second, but you're really not afraid to accidentally lose the place...”

“I can see that I lost five men into five doors, and none of them seemed to be real doors.” Hector looked at Dewey with his eyes closed: “Your eyes haven't changed, compared to all the fake doors I lost. ”

Dewey made a ghost face of Hector: “I've always had a bland anger, even when I lied - and if you want to find traces of spider silk from these places, you're going to be disappointed. ”

“Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!!! ”

Hector laughed heavenly: "Good! Good, you bold boy! You make me feel funny! I promise you, if I were to kill you, I wouldn't let you suffer. ”

Then he closed his smile: “Well, there are no outsiders anymore... let's get started! Which door is it? ”

Dewey coughed and raised her hand to a finger: “Here...” He sighed: “I know you don't believe me... you can grab me and go in with you. If it's not right, you can call me... but my friends...” He pointed to Vivian Jojo and Nicole: “They don't matter... let them go through the other doors. ”

“I'm sorry, I can't accept your request.” The animal god laughed coldly, and his eyes were also a little cunning: “Though you are funny, it seems that there are many ghost ideas in your belly. I wouldn't worry if I caught you with me. You seem to be the kind of person who doesn't care much about his own life… but it seems that you still care about these two girls and this little snake. So I'll take you with me! If the place isn't right, I'll kill not only you, but all three of your people! ”

Dewey, this is really getting a little nervous.

His original idea was to let Vivian Jojo leave first, then point to a fake door himself, big deal, go in with Hector, and if Hector was going to flip his face, he'd be alone anyway. Though his strength is less than that of Hector, he is also semi-god at best. He also possesses both the power attributes of Ares and Pokémon God. Even if he can't fight, he can barely handle a spin around. Even if you want to escape, you can count on it!

But... if Vivian and Jojo and others follow, they don't even get a chance!

Once Hector flips his face, he relies on the power of the demigod, and the possibility of escape, but Vivian and Jojo, and Medusa... In the hands of this beast god, even the ants can be solved by winking each other's eyes...

Looking at Dewey's face was different and the Beast God smiled coldly: "So I advise you not to move on with any ghost ideas, let's be honest and say the real entrance! ”

Dewey finally had a cold sweat behind him, and after a moment of weighing and weighing, he finally sighed: "Okay! You win, your fist is the hardest, you are the boss... the real door is right here. ”

He raises his finger, referring to the last hint of Aragon - the light door facing the step!

Hector nodded: "Good -- let's go in together! You, me, and your three companions! ”

Dewey smiled bitterly: "Do I have a choice? ”

The answer is naturally: no.

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There doesn't seem to be much strange feeling or discomfort when entering the light door.

This optical door seems to be a simple magic of space, and as soon as Dewey steps into the door, it pauses like a foot on a cliff and then a feeling of falling from a height.

Soon, however, a light appeared around him, and when the light stabilized, Dewey's feet had trampled on hard land.

The process was short and he didn't even have time to scream.

Hector and Vivian Jojo and Syphilis all flashed out of the air.

But looking around... this place, Dewey stuck!

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What a big lake!!

The lake appears to be a circular bowl, seventy-eight miles wide at a glance.

And Dewey et al. at the foot of the lake, the ground was rocky, but there were some strange rocks, and many rocks had strange shapes, and Dewey couldn't help but kick a foot and immediately identified them - these rocks were like... volcanic rocks?!

This place is like a valley, with lake water in front of it, but a gradual upward slope behind it, about tens of meters high.

Looking up, there are faint clouds in the sky, and the sun in the sky...

Yi?

Dewey couldn't bear to shout out.

This place is clearly... clearly outside the world!

Is it true... that the treasure of the Demon God is not hidden in what created space? It's buried in the world?!

Hector's eyes were a little angry, but he could see that Dewey and himself were also a little confused before he realized that he was as ignorant as he was, and he didn't seem to have fooled himself.

Dewey looked around and suddenly his complexion slightly changed.

Suddenly, his body pulled up and flew halfway into the air - Hector did not stop Dewey from moving, nor was he afraid that Dewey would run away.

It's just that Dewey flew into the air for dozens of meters and quickly landed on the high slope behind her, looking out for a moment, but her face grew strange.

“Damn... what a living ghost. This bastard Aragon, is he lying to himself?” Dewey couldn't stop laughing.

At this time, Hector also fell by Dewey's side, looking down with Dewey's eyes...

Just opposite the water of the lake, after crossing the high slope, the ground went all the way down...

The terrain is simple… this is a mountain!

Looking at it, there are still faint clouds beneath your feet, the ground is quite steep, all the way down!

Turns out the lake where all the people live is on the top of a mountain! And there is a cloudy sea below, and if it shows up, you don't know how tall this mountain is!

And look around, some places are covered with perennially unmelted ice!

In such high mountains, the temperature is naturally much lower than on the plains. It's just that Dewey and others are the most powerful people, and they don't care much about temperature, so they don't notice this detail.

“We, still want to be at the top of a mountain.” Dewey said to Hector with a bitter smile.

Hector's face is also gloomy: “It's more than that. ”

It suddenly turned around and fingered the lake.

Surface blue blue blue blue, like a giant emerald on one side, but Hector pointed to the far reaches of the lake: “I think something's wrong. You better give me a reasonable explanation, because I really don't have much patience!! ”

Dewey feels the scent of Hector's tone. Looking in the direction of Hector's finger, he quickly saw...

I don't see anything, but there are a few very familiar aura!

Yi?

Dewey is no small surprise.

And at this moment, standing down, Jojo and Vivian, who had just landed a few people, said, “Dewey! Come and see what this is!! ”

Dewey couldn't help but jumped down and came to three girls: “What's wrong? ”

Vivian doesn't speak, but Jojo points to the ground, where a few people just landed.

Turns out Dewey hastily didn't find it, and at this moment, following Jojo's instructions, he saw it. At his feet, in turbulent stones and gravel, there was a hint of magical fluctuation. That fluctuation of magic was very weak, but for a strong man like Dewey, with a little attention, it was still very easy to sense.

He kicked open several rocks underneath his feet and immediately saw a metal stick with a thick waist of about ordinary people stuck on the ground.

Dewey was somewhat puzzled that he reached out, that his flesh was extremely strong, and that, with the outbreak of powerful divine power at the moment, he soon dug up the hard rock around him.

Strangely, this metal rod is buried deep. Dewey took a breath and cut the ground a few meters deep, but still didn't see it through.

And on this metal rod, there's a dim glow of hidden flow, seemingly in the sun, and a strange reflection.

Dewey reached out and touched the top, but his hands were cold, even unrecognizable, with what material it was made of.

“Is this it?” Dewey frowned, trying to pull it off hard, but with his strength, he pulled it off, but the metal rod couldn't move!

“You can't pull it out!” Hector has arrived behind Dewey quickly, his eyes staring at this metal rod with a slight excitement in his eyes: “This is… the Staff of Glory! ”

Glorious scepter?

Glory Wand in the Divine Instrument?!

Dewey got a little excited too - I can't believe I found a glory scepter here. Is this really where the demon gods bury their treasure?!

Hector has bowed down and pressed against the metal rod, listening carefully to what is on his side. After a while, he stood up and cold-blooded: “This is the way it is... this thing can't be pulled out, otherwise it will probably become a piece of rubble in no time. ”

Dewey sighed.

“What the hell is going on?” Jojo couldn't help but ask.

“Here, below.” Hector Coldway: “See this lake? This is not an ordinary lake, but a lake at the top of the mountain. Underneath this lake is the mouth of the mountain...”

After a pause, he hasn't spoken yet, but Dewey has finished the rest:

“The crater! ”

He had a funny smile on his face: "This glory scepter is stuck here, and it seems that this artifact was used to keep the volcano from exploding easily. If you turn it on, I'm afraid the volcano will wake up soon! ”

Looking at the surprised look on the faces of several girls, Dewey continued to smile bitterly: “And... I... I may know where this place is. ”

Several people stared at him.

Dewey shook his head: "Don't look at me like that. I've never been to this place, but I can recognize it. I just stood there and looked down… you know, as long as I looked closely, I could easily see far and far away. I see, down the hill, about a kilometer or two away, there's a big, big tablet with text on it. ”

Hector smiled, didn't talk —— obviously, Dewey could see it, and he saw it.

“Stone tablet? What do you see?” Jojo was a little impatient.

“The Southern Ocean, the island of Brahman in the United Kingdom… and this crater at our feet now is the legend of the indigenous people here… Shen Shan. ”

Though Dewey's face was smiling, that expression was similar to crying.

Goddamn Aragon, what the hell is left of the door that sent us to the Southern Ocean tens of thousands of miles from the mainland!!!

Shenshan! This is where Aragon came here to pretend to be a god, fool the local indigenous people, and make them worship him like a so-called "father god”!!

Oh by the way, that bastard Aragon still taught Aboriginal mahjong here!!!

Looking at Jojo and Vivian, he waved: “We'll talk about something else later. Let's meet up first. ”

“And, everybody meet up? Rendezvous with who?” Jojo hastily asked.

“Who else can I talk to?” Dewey bites and cuts his teeth: “We were all fooled by that bastard from Aragon! What 16 doors! It's all fake! Sixteen doors are all fake! Sixteen doors, all leading to the same place!!! Blue Hyatt, Pope... they are all here!! ”

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Duvi didn't say a lie.

Old Chris, Blue Hyatt, Pope, Opdis, and Rosé, they're all here.

After crossing the lake and reaching the other bank, Dewey and others immediately saw these guys.

Old Chris sat on the floor staring, the Pope's face was gloomy, and the look on the face of the Blue Sea seemed to be a little funny. Opdis was still that shady face. Rosé was silent and dumb.

“You... came here first?” Dewey walked past and greeted her lazily.

He also saw more than a dozen strangely dressed indigenous people lying on the ground, right next to Blue Haiyue and others. These indigenous peoples were wearing vine-made armor, one with the typical dark skin of the Southern Yankees and painted with oil on their faces, and some of them had swords in their hands made of wood chips.

Obviously, Old Chris et al. met these Aboriginal people here and handled them.

No one else seemed to be in the mood to talk, but Blue Haiyue smiled and said hello to Dewey: “What can I say? You must be in a bad mood for being fooled by yourself. ”

Duwihaha laughed: "It's not good. But most annoyingly, I can't curse him yet. Because scolding him is like scolding myself. ”

After a pause, he said, "Tell me about you. What's going on?” He glanced at the indigenous people who had fallen to the ground.

Fortunately, they are all masters, not despised of easy killings, and these indigenous people are not dead, but only subjugated.

“Let me tell you something.” Blue Hyatt couldn't help laughing: “Me and your friend...” He pointed to old Chris: “The two of us fell down first and left it here. And before we could react, His Holiness the Pope fell down and fell beside us. As for these indigenous people... I don't know, but by the look on your face, it seems you know something. ”

“This is the Southern Ocean.” In a word, Dewey jumped the Pope and everyone else in shock.

Southern Ocean?!

“The territory of the United Kingdom of the Southern Ocean, the most central part of the island of Brahman, where the spirits of the Southern Yankees live… the Mountains of God. Well, to be clear, it's a volcano, and we're standing on the edge of it now.” The more Dewey thinks about it, the funnier it is: “Shit, Aragon is tough! Sixteen doors, it's all fake! It all leads here! If anyone goes to the door and really tries it one by one, I'm afraid even after 10,000 years, don't try to figure it out... When you figure it out, all 16 doors try it one by one, after you find it, you don't know how many years have passed, damn! ”

He said, pointing to the indigenous people: "These are the local inhabitants. Local indigenous legends inhabit the mountains of the gods they believe in. Here is a legend that left because the gods were angry and abandoned these indigenous people. However, it remains a sanctuary of local tribal beliefs. In order to protect this sacred site and prevent others from randomly coming here to desecrate the place of the god, there will be some indigenous cultivators, that is, some indigenous samurai, living here all the time on the mountain, while guarding it and driving away those who sneak up on it. “

Dewey pointed to the Aboriginal warriors on the ground: "I think that's the guys you met.” He looked at Blue Hyatt: “Dead? ”

“No, we didn't kill anyone.” Blue Haiyue shook his head: “But luckily you came, otherwise, His Holiness the Pope, I'm afraid, will have to attack me first. I'm a bad old man, not an opponent of His Holiness the Pope. ”

Dewey leaned aside and, in strength, Blue Hyatt did not necessarily lose to the Pope, but with an angel it was hard to say. And Old Chris was unreliable. If he really fought, Old Chris might not have helped Blue Hyatt.

“We were all fooled by Aragon.” Dewey sighed: “This joke is a bit big. ”

He lowered his voice and smiled bitterly: “I'm not worried about the Pope… but this beast god, he's quite angry now. If there is no way, we are all afraid to escape. ”

Sure enough, looking at Hector's face, it's hard to see.

Ever since I met this beast god, he has been quite angry when he spoke. At this moment, his face finally revealed its anger. His face had a natural beast print on it, with some hidden smell.

Dewey walked up to the indigenous peoples and, with a flash, lifted the magic ban on them, sighed and said in the indigenous language he had learned from the Nanyang indigenous peoples in his own home: "Leave now, you will die late. ”

Dewey still has some pity for these indigenous people.

Nothing else... just because he still has a shadow in his heart: Once upon a time, that beautiful Southern girl, told herself that her hometown was in the Southern Ocean, on an island like a pearl... very beautiful...

In fact, since that incident, Dewey has been very kind to Nanyang native slaves in his own family.

But who knows, these indigenous samurai responsible for guarding Shen Shan, jumped up, but they shouted at Dewey!

Their faces were full of hostility, and more people hurried to get the weapons around them, pointing to Dewey, repeatedly saying three words, as if they were reading some kind of exorcism!!

But the spell they shouted completely stunned Dewey!!

Just because these indigenous people, mad shouting spells... are not the words and languages of the South!!

They shouted, Hector and the Pope, they didn't understand, they just thought it was Southern, but it was Dewey who understood! Blue Haiyue's eyes changed, but this time the old man learned to be good, quickly lowered his head and didn't let anyone see his face - fortunately, Hector didn't notice!

Just because these Native Americans are reading…………………………

It's fucking Chinese too!!

The reading is, of course:

“You're a slut! ”

“You are so horny!! ”

“You are a slut!!! ”

So... Dewey got angry.

What the fuck is this?

I've come a long way to this place, the whole world doesn't speak Chinese many times! But there are so many indigenous people in bark, cursing me in Chinese?!!

Dewey got angry, he was angry with his stomach. He was impolite at the moment and turned to a few indigenous people...

Just…

I called it back!

“You're the sluts! Your whole family is slutty! Your patriarchs, your wives, your sons, your daughters, your ancestors are fucking slutty! You slut, you slut, you slut, you slut! You slut!!! ”

Dewey's Chinese is naturally utterly smooth, flipping up and down, scolding several indigenous people with stupidity and powerlessness.

But then Dewey found out something was wrong!

Turns out these indigenous people don't really speak Chinese, and they turn their mouths around and say, "You're horny!” So four words. Obviously, they can only say these four words.

However, when Dewey called back a few words in fluent Chinese, the Aboriginal faces suddenly changed!!!!

One of them, suddenly a few steps back, looked up and down carefully at Dewey, while several other Aboriginal people, had an awe-inspiring look on their faces.

Later, the middle native looked at Dewey with a bold, warrior look and said carefully: “Are you... horny enough? ”

Dewey smiled and scolded back in Chinese: "Fuck, don't get bored, you're a slut. ”

He said, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa." Running on the ground, Five Bodies into the ground, facing Dewey was a kneeling moment, his head banged on the rock, his mouth said loudly, his tone was extremely exciting!!

What's more, tears streaming, staring dead at Dewey, looking in awe and worship...

Dewey could not help but stare at the content of these indigenous rhetoric.

These natives shout, "Father, have mercy!" Father didn't abandon us! Our God is back!! God is back!!! God came back with the word of God!!!

Looking at these Aboriginal people almost screaming and grabbing Dewey's thighs!!

For a moment, Dewey understood!

Speaking Chinese, these indigenous people think that they are speaking the "myth” left behind by Aragon, and that they are descended from the sky...

So……

They think of themselves as gods!!

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cough cough…

Well, if you have to be hard on yourself, Dewey can really be the “father god” of these people. Anyway, their father god is Aragon.

But……

Fuck, this Aragon guy, what's wrong with teaching them, how to teach them the word "horny enough”?

This is really a bit...

Several indigenous people fell on the ground and kowtowed hard, shouting out loud “enough slut”, "enough slut”, “enough slut”...

Dewey was helplessly touching his nose, and behind him Hector's anger finally broke out.

“You! Anything else to say! ”

Dewey turned around and felt a fist blowing at him!

He subconsciously lifted his arm and blocked it...

Boom!

Huge power, he directly flew Dewey out, his feet dragged to the ground, his feet slipped out seven or eight meters, and his body had landed in the lake. The clothes on your arms have been crushed! And that mighty power, that shocked Dewey's entire skeleton to do it in hidden pain!

God level is God level!

Hector stood there, staring at Dewey with great vigour, and his eyes murdered unreservedly: "As I said, my patience was limited. From now on, if I don't have the answers I want, I'll start killing people! ”

The animal lines on his face are all twisted: “Who do you want me to kill first? Starting with you or with your girls! ”

Dewey bit his teeth, shouted and shouted, his body flushed out of the lake, and he saw his body flashing with light, and suddenly, a gorgeous set of armor had worn on him!

That exquisite line, the subtle pattern, and two thin long wings behind it... shine a light of soft golden light all over your body!

Exactly the Divine Instrument • Missing Moon Five Light Armor!!

Drew lifted his hands and a light flashed past him. In his hand, he had summoned the Dorothy Throat Bow! The shape is narrow and long as a bent moon, and the reverse edge of both corners of the bow releases the cold light of the forest! Dewey held onto the bowstring with one hand, and suddenly all over her body and down, releasing a compelling glow!!

Hector squinted his eyes, and his eyes seemed a little strange: "Yippee? Artemis stuff? Hmm, you are a human being, how can there be an elf god artifact?! ”

“I have more!” When Dewey whistled, he saw the lake at his feet, rippled in circles, and he stood in the middle of the ripples, and the plot in his hand pointed at Hector's throat bow, and his expression was like, “Beast! I don't think you want to kill people who are too weak! Let me fight with you!! ”

Thoughts filled Dewey's eyes instantly, while the lake beneath his feet filled with light water, making him feel like he was standing in a mist at this moment!

“Yikes? You really seem to have broken through the field?” Hector was slightly surprised, but then he laughed coldly, and his body swept away, pounding towards Dewey!

Everyone on the shore was nervous, and Vivian and Jojo were unconsciously rushing to help, but Blue Hyatt and Medusa, one by one, pulled them together.

“Don't go there yet!” Blue Hyatt is gloomy: “Your rank is too low, you used to have to drag Dewey. ”

He glanced at Medusa, biting his teeth and whispering: “For a while... if Dewey doesn't make it, we'll have to go over there. ”

And the Pope's face was gloomy and uncertain. He doesn't know whether he wants Dewey to win or whether he wants Dewey to lose.

He's hostile to Dewey —— but if Dewey loses, does this god of beasts kill all of his own people?

The scene is a little messy.

However, the ignorant Nanyang indigenous people seemed a little confused. I wonder why the gods who came down from the sky and came back to the mountain suddenly fought themselves?!

But they were still kneeling there, full of words, screaming out loud and hard: "Succubus! That's horny! Sexy enough...”

Boom!

Dewey was blown to the front by the god of beasts in a scream of "horny enough”! Although Moonless Five Light Armor has automatically divided a group of divine powers into a defensive light group, the unmatched power of the Beast God still penetrated this light group and directly bombarded Dewey's chest!

Dewey's body suddenly retracted a few points, just possessing the defense of the artifact, sharing a lot of attack force, he backfired, a "bow and moon dance” move, the long bow's reverse blade rolled into the arm of the beast god!

Buzz!!

The bowstring vibrated, and the Beast God's body slightly swayed. His armor on his rocky arm was suddenly cut off by a sharp divine bow with a deep scratch!

“Huh! The bow is a good bow, but you're missing something!” Hector chuckles: “Bow moon dance! Ridiculous!”

Click, it's already kicked in Dewey's chest, Dewey backhanded, kicked in Dewey's arm! I heard a roar, like a thunder in the sky!

Strong shock waves were raging, and everyone on the shore was nervous to open their own defensive magic.

The flying sandstone!

Dewey was blown out, his body flew far and wide, then suddenly a turn, forced to rush to high altitude, quickly made a bow grinding position, fingers gently slingshot string...

Divine Instrument • Tatulo Throat Instant Prison Arrow!!!!

Bent moon-toothed light, instantly agglomerated from the long bow, then turned into a comet-like light, falling from the sky, toward the lower Hector crushed!

Hector laughed coldly, but didn't hide, but looked up at the sky, split his arms, made a ring, suddenly opened his mouth, and shouted out loudly at the light of the instant jail arrow that came from the sky!

Just hear a long roaring whistle like a beast, in this roaring noise, as if all the clouds in the sky had been blown away!

Seeing the mouth of this beast god, suddenly a fierce shock wave appeared, rushing to the sky, the light of the instant jail arrow hit the past!!

Boom...............

When the two forces collided, suddenly, the lake below blew up! Sprayed with water like rain!

In the sky, the two colors intertwined together, and then burst out in a flash, and the light shined everywhere!

Though standing hundreds of meters high, Dewey was directly shocked out under the shockwave that Hector ejected, while Hector stood firmly underneath!

The roaring sound echoes in the valley as if you don't know what level of hurricane it is!

For a while, ghosts in the air howled and crazy waves swept everywhere, almost losing color in the sky!

A moment later, he gradually calmed down, with Dewey suspended in the air, his chest restless and undulating, reluctantly holding a flight posture and watching Hector with vigilance.

The animal god looked at Dewey and smiled arrogantly. There were some slight cracks in the armor on his body, but Hector simply reached out his big hand and pulled it, tearing the chest armor of his upper body apart and throwing it into the lake at will.

“Hmm! Looks like the armor I built behind me is still far less than the earliest artifacts.” Hector chuckles: “But you? The Tulip Duke? This jailhouse arrow you just made, it's all worked out! Such an arrow is already your greatest strength. Can you shoot another arrow like this? ”

Hector laughed very easily: "Turns out you really broke through, but unfortunately not really divine. Now you're not qualified to be my opponent yet. ”

Dewey just took a full blow, possessed a genuine artifact, combined with the play of divinity, the jailhouse arrow just now has been his greatest power since he came out, but looking at the animal god just casually took off his armor, it didn't hurt at all...

Damn it, that roar, the power is horrible! It's even better than a jailhouse arrow!!

At this point, in my mind, a strange, hidden consciousness emerged, and Dewey knew immediately that it was a residual consciousness of Artemis and Ares.

Roar of Silence?

God of Beasts trick?!

Damn... the Beast Clan is the Beast Clan. However, it seems that in the remaining consciousness of the gods of war and elves, this “roar of silence” of the god of beasts is no longer at the same level as the "space fragmentation" of the god of war of the god of elves "instant jail arrows”.

“Looks like we can't fight...” Dewey took a breath.

This time, it did consume much of his divine power. It was barely even a tie - not even a tie.

And Dewey knows his situation: he is now a battery that cannot be recharged! This level of instant jail arrow attack just now, I can't use it anymore! Otherwise, once the battery runs out, then you don't have to fight with the god of beasts, you're dead!

Dewey can't help but feel helpless: my strength isn't so bad! But why is it that every time I meet a pervert stronger than me!!

Shit, I was level eight when I met the sacred steps!

When I was holy, let me meet the realm!

When I finally get to the realm, I'm gonna meet the fucking Dragon God, the sealed demigod!

Now that I am finally a demigod, what I encounter is this authentic god level!!

“Huh, what's wrong? So there's no strength? It's early!” Hector laughed coldly, his body rushed to the sky and instantly arrived in front of Dewey, lifting his huge fist, just a blow!

Dewey danced in an agile bow and moon, barely dodging, but the Beast God suddenly accelerated his speed!

Spatial rule? Invalid!

Time Rule? Invalid!

Dodging... not fucking working either!!

Levels are slightly lower than each other's, and Dewey is far less fluent in using the rules! The Beast God's attack is like a storm and rain! It's like a billion-kilogram hammer, like a dense rain spot, blasting wildly at itself!

The people below see that the two strong people have already expanded absolute speed, the two groups of light tangled together, and they can hear the bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

But Dewey said there was misery. The attack of the Beast God, seemingly a purely physical attack, is a brutal and forcible bombardment of oneself with the strength of its strong, almost perverted force. The martial arts of the Beast God are far less gorgeous and elegant than the “Bow Moon Dance” of the Pokémon God, but more directly effective!

Almost every hit with a barbaric, unreasonable brutality seems to smash Dewey straight!

For a hundred punches, Dewey had to hide from less than 20% with a lunar bow dance! And... even if it is 20% of the time, it seems that the Beast God doesn't care about hiding at all!

It seems that this guy's way of attacking is to crush the enemy with absolute strength and speed! - Can you hide? You dodged a punch, I punched you a hundred times!

And Dewey, in ten strokes, can barely fight back one or two strokes. Unfortunately, these two strokes hit the body of the beast god, as if it were a stone sinking sea, as if the other party didn't realize - the beast god, its flesh, is also incredibly strong!

If it wasn't for Dewey, if it wasn't for Dewey, if it wasn't for Dewey's flesh, if it wasn't for Dewey's tongue, there would be a tear drop, madly replenishing the body with life elements at the same time as the fierce war...

If it hadn't been for that, Dewey would have been down!

The more the Beast fights, the more excited it seems! Suddenly a heavy punch knocked Dewey out of the cloud! When Dewey stuck his head in the lake, it only reappeared for half a day. Hector stood in the air laughing and laughing, filled with unspeakable excitement!

“Painful! Happy!! I haven't felt so happy in 10,000 years!!” Hector laughed wildly, his eyes had become red, and his body was shaking with agitation under the fiercely high volatility of war: "So much pain!! You humans, though a little weak, are really tough! Hahahahahahaha!!! Again!!! ”

Ghost!

Dewey scolded, but had no choice but to rush up. This time, he burst out several magic blades from the Archer's throat quickly. He knew that he could not hurt the Beast God. He only hoped to stop the other party slightly, but at the same time let go of his right hand, his palms severely cut up the past!

At the edge of his palm, a little space-time twisted swirl suddenly appeared!

“Yay! Ares' stunt?” The eyes of the Beast God were filled with madness and excitement, whistling loudly, waving its amazing iron fist, and smashing it hard into Dewey's palm!

Boom!!!

A twisted ray of light erupted straight into the air, after which Dewey was seen as a bird with folded wings, falling from the sky, but this time into the lake water, it did not rise.

Vivian and Jojo looked pale and they jumped into the lake.

Blue Haiyue glanced at the Pope and glanced at old Chris again: "Are you still standing still? If Dewey dies, we all die!! ”

The Pope seemed a little hesitant, but the angel Optimus flew right up!

His six wings flashed in front of Hector.

“Beast god! Cut it out! In the name of the goddess! ”

“Ridiculous.” The Beast God smiled coldly, but not directly, but looked at the Blue Hyatt below: “You too, come with me! Give me a break! ”

Old Chris finally sighed, a robe removed from himself, his hands fisted, and yelled in the direction of the Sky Beast God...

Boom!

On his fist, a black gas immediately erupted, forming a black light that directly bombarded Hector. Hector just flashed softly, dodging the black light, glancing at old Chris below him, nodded, and dismissed: “Well, it turns out it's the ‘magic flash’ of the gods. Unfortunately, this move, if used by the demon god, I still fear a few points, do you...”

Blue Haiyue has flown into the sky, the old man no longer knows where to draw a long sword from, and the cold frost fighting flashes above the blade.

Old Chris also flew into the sky, his face cold, staring dead at the god of beasts, looking at the “companions” around him, one at Blue Hyatt and one at the angel Opdis.

“No choice - desperate!! ”

Finally, it was as if the Pope had made up his mind, holding his staff and flying into the sky, and Rosé was not idle, and he followed the Pope closely with a knight's sword.

Four Holy Order Powers, plus a Holy Knight, Rosé, close to the Holy Order, five men, present a Pentagon, enclosing Hector in the middle!

“Fine! Fine!” Hector's eyes are filled with excitement, his whole body's muscles trembling inwardly, his body's bones clicking, his back laughing heavenly: “Take out all your strongest skills!!! Come on!!! ”

Enough for today ~

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