Law of the Devil

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Chapter 663 [You're Not You, You're Him]

“…” Hector seemed cold and couldn't help but smile: “Hahahahahahaha...”

Even others, including the Pope, although they had recognized the White River's woes, had given birth to a hint of frustration in their hearts, but had to be slightly disappointed to recognize him.

The Pope's perception of the power of the White River remained in the first battle between the two men at Cold Springs. And old Chris, the grieving perception of the power of the White River, stayed on Dragon God Island overseas.

The idea seemed to be correct. After all, when strength reaches a certain level, even a little bit of breakthrough, promotion in the realm, how easy is it to talk about?!

In the eyes of old Chris, when he first saw the White River, this human being was already demigod-like. Though surprised, isn't Dewey showing strength at this moment also demigod-like? He was almost maimed by Hector.

Dewey is the only one with some hidden excitement in his heart!

Because only Dewey knows the White River best! Even deeper than the Blue Sea, which is also present!

Dewey understands very well: it seems that this perverted guy cannot be measured by common sense at all! The only thing that surprised him was that the White River disappeared for half a year and came to the South China Ocean?

How did he get here?

Certainly...

Looking at Hector's confident sneer, the White River sadly did not change much of its divine colour, his eyes as cool as a mountain away, his quiet gaze at Hector, and then he shook his head and sighed: “Hector, are you always so arrogant? ”

This seemed casual, but it struck Dewey slightly!

The White River said the same words as if he was familiar with Hector.

Hector was also a frown, and the color was even more disdainful: “You? Huh, ridiculous humans..."

In the sad eyes of the White River flashed a smile: “What am I laughing at? ”

“You…”

This time Hector only spit a note in his mouth. Not a word was finished. Suddenly, the White River moved!

He seems to be walking in the jungle at a gentle pace, slowly toward Hector, but at such a slow pace, he has surpassed the so-called "fast” rule!

The slower, the less visible!!

Dewey and others both felt the same way. The only difference is that while others can't see clearly, Dewey barely sees the White River walking at leisure!

At this moment, what is it? Or slow?

Hector was going to say something else, and now he can't go on. Because the White River is in front of him! When his word was not finished, White River's sad hand had been pressed between his waist...

As if there was such a thing as a faintly visible light shining, but this light came and went so fast that no one came and captured the shadows. But then, in the next scene, everyone can't laugh!!

Hector was like a giant, and suddenly he smashed it out! It's like an arrow coming out of a string! And in his mouth, a string of red blood beads has splashed out!!

The crowd did not come and shout, but saw the White River take another step - still such a slow and leisurely step, but only a few hundred meters away, Hector was halfway in the sky, flying backwards, but the White River sad had easily stepped behind him, that hand again pressed the back of Hector, as if to catch him, then... press hard to the next!!

Boom!!!

With this vibration, the movement will move everyone!

You can see the lakeside floor, the surrounding rocks are crushed, and those solid volcanic rocks are tempered into finely crushed powder! And Hector, saddened by the White River, fell so hard on the ground! There's a pit more than 10 meters deep on the ground, and Hector, right at the bottom!

Wow

The beast god lay there, spraying blood with his mouth, turning surprised to look at the white river sadness standing in the pit, and his face was full of horror!!

No one else knows, but Hector does!

It was just for a moment, the White River struck itself twice, seemed to be unresponsive...

But, as a god, can't you not react when attacked?! In the face of an attack, when you move your mind, divine power automatically opens up the field of defense!

But just now, the White River sad seemed carelessly attacked twice, with Hector's strength, although it had fully reacted, but when the White River sadly reached out and called, Hector instantly found frightened, his divine realm power, could not be carried out at all!

And your body, like a puppet cut from the line, don't say your body can't move, even your consciousness seems to be completely frozen!!

Hector is not one of those people around, he is a god strong man, it is clear, there is only one reason why this happens...

There could only be one!!

That is, in front of this opponent, you can easily destroy the "Divine Domain” of the powerful god like yourself, create your own rules, and destroy them all in such a moment!!!

If you want to go deeper, that is, the strength of the other party is even much stronger and much stronger than your “divine rank”!!

At this moment, Hector is really scared!

Ten Thousand Years of Life, These Divine Powerful People have developed a near blind confidence in their strength! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's high up!

Even though it is a confrontation between the powerful gods, they are also in the mind. Although the strength is slightly different, if they really fight, they can't help each other. Besides, even if you can tell the difference between losing and losing, you can't tell the difference between being born and dying.

But this guy... beat himself in three strokes!?

Such strength could never be achieved even by Ares, the human god of war with the most powerful gun of Longinus, during the height of the year!

In my memories that have been dust sealed for thousands of years, the only opponent that I know for life, is the one with such a huge gap between strength and myself, only...

Only…

Only…

Only… one!!!

But that guy...

In Hector's eyes, this moment is not just a surprise, but a fear from the heart!!

Extreme fear made Hector's entire body chestnut up, as if the White River was standing on the pit, that cold look swept itself, that immense pressure seemed to pressurize himself unable to breathe!

It's him, not him? It's him, not him?

No, it can't be! Impossible!!

But if it weren't for that guy, look at the world, for thousands of years, who could have done that!!

And who can't even breathe when he is a god of beasts?

Except... 10,000 years ago, the guy who lived on that tall black tower...

“Impossible... Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!! ”

Hector muttered to himself and suddenly raised his head to grieve over the white river, roaring like crazy: “Impossible!! Impossible!! ”

Boom!!!

The pit exploded abruptly and violently, Hector rushed out wildly in the bright light, it opened its mouth, and the White River was close to each other, his whole body raging with divine power raging wildly condensed...

“Beware its roar! ”

Dewey tried to send such a reminder, but he couldn't speak at all, and Hector's “Roar of Silence” had gone wild!

The most powerful trick of the Beast God, even the lack of Moon Five Light Armor can break through the great trick!

The two seemed to stand face to face, not more than two meters from each other. When the roar erupted wildly in Hector's mouth, the raging storm crushed the space and swept...

White River sad... he laughed.

He did not panic and reached out his right hand, his palm open and sealed in front of himself.

His movements were slow, the roaring light waves were fast, but only at this moment, space-time distortion, the movement of two people was fast and slow, but a subtle fusion was formed...

Far away, I saw the White River sad gently “pressed” his hand over the roaring whirlpool towards me. His hand seemed to gently wave in the air, sweep, wipe...

A soft black light flashed right in front of me. The light began to thicken like ink, but in the end it seemed to form a strange circle of black discs in front of me...

Boom!

The roaring whirlpool finally hit the front, and at this moment, the strong oscillating shock wave spread, shocking the surrounding people with a frenzied face! Everyone rose to their leeway and tried to spread their strength to form a defense. Even so, we saw Blue Hyatt and the Pope and others, but the queen, still unable to help, retreated...

Vivian and Jojo were most reluctant to support each other. Dewey was already powerless. Nicole was also powerless under serious injury. The two girls barely held hands and extended all their magic. Neha was in this crazy shock wave, and the defensive junction they supported together seemed to be in danger of being washed down at any moment!

At this moment, Rosé, who had been indifferent and quiet, suddenly moved.

Rosé had been in a coma before, and after being saved, he went with Jojo and Vivian to open the entrance. When Vivian and Jojo came back, Rosé was awake, just silent, and after coming back, she stood by Dewey.

Seeing the defensive junction unsupported, he suddenly silenced and raised his hand, infusing the junction with the power of a pure divine light system, suddenly relieving Jojo and Vivian.

On the other side, the White River grief stood behind that black light, and the black disc, facing the whirlpool storm that bombarded itself, seemed to be an open umbrella, leaving the shock wave of the edge raging, but the White River grief standing behind the black light, but steady as a rock.

Besides, black rays of light, as if they were getting brighter!!

In Hector's eyes, a glimmer of despair and fear gradually appeared!

This black ray of light... it recognises!!

“Demon! Demon light... Demon light...”

Unfortunately, the last word "flash” hasn't been spoken yet, and I see that black light is already flickering back! In an instant, all power swept backwards toward Hector, who finally roared in despair, his body bursting in the black light!

Its huge body flew far out, smashing into the mountains and deep into it.

Looking at a huge “big” shape on the mountain, Hector was caught in it, as if he had passed out. It took a moment before he tried to shake his head. The fierce momentum also dissipated without a trace, the breath also faded, but he barely supported his eyelids, his eyes filled with complex meaning, looking at the distant white river sadness: “You... you... you...”

When the scene was quiet, Old Chris suddenly looked excited and had rushed over. Old Chris was still a dragon, took a few steps, turned into a human figure, rushed into front of the White River sadness, but suddenly stood still, staring at the White River sadness, looked up and down carefully for a long time.

“Magic glitter... Magic glitter... you... you... why didn't I recognize it! You... you! ”

White River frowned, looking at old Chris, eyebrow picked: “It's you... hum, me what? ”

“You are…"

The White River shook its head: “You should recognize me. I am the White River. ”

“You're not! You are not!!” Old Chris suddenly jumped like crazy, looking at him like that, almost jumped over and hugged the White River.

Dewey is also a dark flow in her heart... the White River is so strong!!

How strong is he?

Is he, or is he... that old white guy?

“My Lord! My Lord!!” Old Chris knelt down and wept.

White River frowned, his expression really didn't resemble falsehood: "What adult, you have the wrong person. “

“No, absolutely not! There's no way I'm mistaken this time! You're not you, you're him! ”

That said, Dewey could have guessed some, but the pope next to him, Blue Hyatt and others, were all lost.

What do you mean, "You're not you!" You're him! ”?

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