4161: C4161 He Was in a Dilemma

C4161 He Was in a Dilemma

One side is not killing grace.

On the other side was the Asura Race's mission!

These messy feelings exploded in his heart, gradually making him numb, surging, and somewhat ignorant.

All of his consciousness seemed to have gone cold at this moment!

Chaos! Chaos!

Everything was in silence!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Then, he completely extinguished all of his consciousness!

"I didn't see anything."

"I can choose not to make a move."

"But I will not choose to kill my Asura clansmen."

"From now on, the Asura Race and the Darkness God Palace will be settled!"

Sha Asura's body trembled slightly as his thoughts gradually gathered in his mind. He gradually felt that the scene in front of him was somewhat unreal.

The chaotic feeling was actually not that pleasant.

Gradually, it was as if his entire body was being dismembered.

There was also a hint of numbness mixed in the pain.

"Alright!"

Dark Pope Demon Butcher's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.

Obviously, he was not satisfied with this result.

But he also knew very well that things could only reach this point.

If he urgently needed to suppress the threat, it might cause the killing Asura to feel disgusted.

One had to know that the current Killing Asura was still an existence at the peak of the Divine Venerable Realm no matter what. ...

His cultivation base and combat strength were all there. What else was there to say?

The frenzied consciousness fell silent for a moment!

Basically, there was no problem!

At least in terms of physical form, it looked very stable... Very stable.

From top to bottom, Ba Shi was just like before!

He was silent for a moment, and his smile never stopped!

Only by stabilizing himself would there be hope! Only by stabilizing himself would he have the right to fantasize!

Putting aside the Asura that was blocking his path, many things actually went as planned.

"Demon Sky, let's attack together later."

"Let those few hundred cultivator from the Dark Divine Palace attack together!"

"Remember, we only have one chance to attack!"

"Once we attack, we must kill him with one strike!"

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"This matter must be made clear to me!"

"What I said is already clear enough!"

Dark Pope Demon Butcher narrowed his eyes and said very directly.

This wave of events showed that it was very realistic.

Basically, this series of events was also revealed.

It was as steady as Mount Tai, and there was not much of a problem.

"Don't worry!"

"Big Brother!"

"I have already found out that this Faang Fann only has two powerful half-step God Realm experts with him that are slightly harder to deal with. "

"I'll hold them off when the time comes."

"Big Brother, just focus on that Faang Fann."

"Seize him and take away his Storage Ring!"

"All his treasures must be in his Storage Ring!"

"It must be!"

" This matter is very clear! "

Murmurs came along as the scene in front of him slowly faded away.

As his thoughts fluttered, his consciousness was slowly fading away.

With such a heart, who else could he speak to?

The rhythm was stable at the moment!

"Your Holiness, Your Holiness, I think it's best for you to think about it."

"Think about it, how long have we been going against Faang Fann?"

"But now, have we really gotten any benefits?"

"Is there? Does it exist?"

"From the beginning until the end, isn't it still like this?"

"This Faang Fann has endless luck!"

"This kind of great luck is already very clear. There's nothing else to say."

"Everything has come to an end."

"In any case, I don't think there'll be any good results in the end."

"Is there any need for such a meaningless thing to continue?"

The emotional voice swept across the scene. The scene in front of him was slowly being flipped over. As his thoughts drifted, his consciousness was also being destroyed bit by bit.

At this moment, the number one Divine Son of the Dark Shrine, Mad Devil, said in all seriousness.

As he spoke, his thoughts were completely in place.

"Crazy Devil!"

"You can shut up now!"

"You dare to speak nonsense?"

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"

The Dark Shrine's First Saint, Mo Tian, was furious. He was trying to control his emotions.

Crazy Devil shrugged. He knew it would end like this.

However, he had already warned him, and that was enough.

There was no need to say anything else.

In fact, it was good that he understood this in his heart.

As for the rest of the useless ones, they were actually just sand sculptures. It was boring, not interesting at all.

"I've already tried my best."

"As for whether you're willing to accept my opinion, that's your problem."

"Yes! I have already done what I should do."

" This is enough. "

"[As for the rest, I won't think about it for the time being]"

"It doesn't matter anymore."

Crazy Devil sighed and found a place for himself to get up.

They didn't want to believe him. What could he do?

To him, he could only retreat and silently shed tears.

This seemed very practical and very practical.

The expression on his face was also very appropriate.

The other feelings were relatively less important.

The battle had finally begun!

"Faang Fann!"0

"Surrender without resistance!"

He shouted. "Hand over all the divine stairs, or I can guarantee your life!"

The Dark Shrine's first-class saint, Devil Sky, was the first to rush over. As he spoke, his body couldn't help but tremble. The excitement in his eyes was obvious.

He immediately became extremely excited.

"Is it still the same cliché line?"

"Sigh, it's boring."

"Why do you want to come here and die?" Wang Yao asked.

"What do you think?" Wang Yao asked.

"The thing is, when is it not good to attack me? Why do you want to attack me at this time?"

"If this is not a sand sculpture, what is it?"

Faang Fann raised his eyebrows and revealed a cold smile.

As he spoke, his eyes sparkled with a cruel light.

This wave was very realistic and realistic.

Everything fell silent at that instant!

Basically, there was not much of a problem.

As long as he could stabilize himself, all of this wouldn't be a problem.

Faang Fann's gaze swept across the surroundings. When he saw the seven strong and three weak demigod-level armies under his command, he felt extremely at ease.

"Hans! Order Goth to exterminate the Gatling legion to prepare."

"As long as they rush over, just shoot them."

"Shoot them first."

"As for the rest, we'll talk about it later, that's fine"

Faang Fann licked his lips and stretched his body. As his eyes sparkled, his thoughts were drifting bit by bit.

He felt it, he had consciousness, and he had thoughts.

All of this was coming to an end!

Everything was in silence!

With peace and stability, there was no need to waste any more time.

"If you want to fight, hurry up."

"If you don't want to fight, then hurry up and get lost."

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