4107: C4107 I Don't Care about You

C4107 I Don't Care about You

There may be thousands of people killed in this wave...

Those who were able to survive until here were basically existences above the Sacred Venerate Realm. Some of them were even Quasi-Gods or even weaker Half-Gods.

Those were the absolute experts that were second to none in the outside world!

However, all of them turned into dust here. For a moment, it made people feel rather emotional.

As his thoughts fluttered, his entire person seemed to be in a daze.

He wanted to say something to express something, but he couldn't do anything.

The scene in front of him was slowly being destroyed.

His anus was broken, and the ground was full of wounds!

He had thoroughly beaten these people until they were scared! He had beaten them to submission! Only then would they submit!

Otherwise, they would still choose to continue showing off.

Under such circumstances, if they continued to play with their hammers, they would simply crush them with brute force!

They would just do it!

He would do whatever he was supposed to do!

He absolutely could not be a coward!

Fight to the end!

Basically, that was it.

It was very real, and also very appropriate!

As steady as an old dog! Steady as Mount Tai!

Actually, at this time, it was a contest of high-end combat strength.

At this time, the absolute peak of the Half-God Combat Strength could decide everything.

The combat strength of the two strong demigods of the Gods Race was roughly equivalent to a normal absolute peak demigod-level combat strength!

The absolute peak demigod-level combat strength of the Gods Race was almost equivalent to two ordinary absolute peak demigod-level combat strength.

In terms of combat strength, the talent of the God Race was too high.

If you don't admit it on this point, it really wouldn't work.

He indeed has this kind of confidence and strength!

All of these were placed in that position, yet he still said a hammer?

That was basically what happened in this wave.

Gradually, all of his thoughts and thoughts became numb.

As his eyes flickered, the corner of his mouth twitched to the extreme. The more he thought about it, the more confused and unreal his thoughts became!

Chaos! Disorder! Disorder!

Complete chaos!

...

Dark Alliance!

"Are you going to attack?"

"Kill the Asura Saint! How about you and I join hands to seize the divine staircase?"

"This is also the intention of my big brother, the Dark Pope!"

"Kill the Asura Saint! Don't forget your own identity! You are also a member of the Dark Shrine! "

" Protecting the established interests of the Dark Shrine is your responsibility! "

"Kill the Asura Saint!"

" I'm talking to you! "

"Can you not always face us with this kind of attitude?"

"Huh?"

" From the beginning until the end, you've been pretending to be deaf and mute like this? "

"What exactly do you think?"

"Can you stop pretending to be deaf and mute? "

"Speak! Speak!"

The roar gradually came into place, and his eyes slowly turned extremely red!

The more he thought about it, the crazier and more painful he felt!

For a moment, he was completely at a loss!

He was numb. This wave was completely numb.

He was nothing but a blind showcase.

The Dark Shrine's first-class saint, Devil Sky, had already reached the limit of his patience!

It was just that the Dark Shrine's First Grade Devil Sky was still so indifferent from the beginning until the end when it killed Asura.

He didn't want to go against Faang Fann.

He could feel some affinity from Faang Fann.

He felt that they belonged to the same sect.

Between each other, it should be the same as meeting each other!

In his heart, these thoughts and thoughts would exist unnaturally.

For a moment, the scene in front of him was changing along with it!

After that, Asura, who was behind Faang Fann, saw the seven Blood Asura in the Blood Asura Legion. His heart trembled even more.

"An even purer power of Asura!"

"These Asura may not be as powerful as me, but... But one thing I have to admit is that they are very strong! They are really very strong! "

" This... This is simply not something that can be said in the same language!"

"This kind of thing... This kind of thing needs to be stable... Must be stable!"

"Their Asura bloodline must be purer than mine!"

"They are from the pure Blood Asura!"

"The Asura God once left behind a prophecy..."

"When one day I encountered the Pure Blood Asura, I chose to submit without hesitation!"

"I can't do so without hesitation, but... But I can't choose to go against the Pure Blood Asura, right?"

"Yes... Yes, that's right."

"This wave... I have to... I have to suppress it! Must be suppressed."

The Dark Shrine's First Class Saint, Asura, ground his teeth and trembled his lips. His thoughts gathered in his mind, and then he let out a heavy breath.

At this moment, he felt a lot more relaxed.

At least... At least he wouldn't feel that kind of pressure anymore.

His entire body was as stable as before.

"Kill the Asura Saint!"

"Are you playing dumb with me again?"

"How many times have I told you!?"

"Kill the Asura Saint!"

"I hope you won't do this again! "

"This matter... You must give me an explanation!"

"Do you understand?"

A cold snort was heard, and the ruthlessness in his eyes gradually gathered. His expression became increasingly gloomy.

Who else could he tell such feelings to?

It was nothing, it was everything.

In the end, everything would come to an end!

At the very least, it would be very difficult to truly return to reason.

It couldn't be done.

He couldn't do it at all.

The Devil Sky had already issued an ultimatum!

Of course, such an ultimatum was just nonsense to kill Asura.

He didn't care at all.

What was there to pay attention to?

Hm?

It still didn't matter?

In his heart, he was calm and silent.

For a moment, his eyebrows rose, and his thoughts were slowly being suppressed.

He was as steady as Mount Tai! Who else could he talk to!

"An explanation for you?"

"On what basis?"

"Who do you think you are? "

"Why don't we fight?"

"I don't care about your stupid things, but you don't have to care about my things!"

"We don't mind our own business. Otherwise, we'll just break up."

"Just like the Faction of Light, it's fine to break off our relationship."

"I also feel that it is quite good."

"Why don't we give it a try?"

The Asura Killer crossed his arms around his chest as he spoke. His face couldn't help but reveal a ruthless expression.

The soft ones were afraid of the hard ones, while the hard ones were afraid of those who didn't care about their lives.

This cycle repeated itself over and over again. Gradually, it became like this.

With a glance, he felt that it was quite similar.

Gradually, he naturally did not know what to express.

His entire person was floating on the spot, and everything was in silence.

He was as stable as before! He was calm and composed when he lost something!

The Dark Shrine's First Class Saint, Devil Sky, immediately blushed!

Bastard!

He had been rebuked!

He wanted to be tough!

Then, he stood up subconsciously and panted wildly. His expression was complicated and abrupt!

But... But in an instant, it was as if he had vented his anger and instantly stopped breathing.

His entire person seemed to be in a restless state, as if he was unable to raise his spirits.2

Gradually, he became numb on the spot, like nothing at all.

His whole body was as uncomfortable and painful as always!

Damn bastard!

They were all following him!

Kill Asura!

One day! I, Demon Heaven, will make you pay the price!

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