2892: C2892 Kill Him

C2892 Kill Him

"Little thief, die!"

Seeing that Ye Meng didn't do as he said, he decided to commit suicide. Instead, he was muttering to a old man!

After snorting coldly, he took another step forward!

In the blink of an eye, a huge palm that was like a cattail leaf fan instantly reached out, as if it wanted to capture Ye Meng!

Boom!

The void vibrated, and a huge palm that was filled with violent aura fell from the sky!

As the huge hand fell, the entire void seemed to be shattered into pieces. At a speed visible to the naked eye, a deep and dark hole appeared!

"Gege..."

The surrounding students of the War Institution all began to tremble upon seeing this!

When had they, these newborn lambs, ever seen such a terrifying attack?

Naturally, they were all shivering in fear!

However, this was not because the psychological endurance of this batch of students from the Grand Desolate War Institution was poor!

Rather, they had not truly experienced the baptism of fresh blood. Naturally, their disposition could not be considered firm!

Why did the students of the Spiritual War College in the past have such a high casualty rate?

In fact, before the catastrophe arrived, the students of the Grand Desolate War Institution had already experienced the baptism of the void space!

The void space, on the other hand, was a proper place to kill!

Less than one out of ten could come back alive from the void space!

Therefore, this was the reason why the Spiritual War College had a high casualty rate!

On the contrary, when the catastrophe struck, the death rate of the students of the Grand Desolate War Institution was actually not high!

And this batch of students in front of him had yet to experience the training of the void space, so they appeared to be a little weaker!

Seeing the big hand directly grabbing at him, Ye Meng instantly curled his lips!

"You stupid big guy, you actually dare to look down on this baby!"

The attack of the big hand, even though it looked terrifying!

But in Ye Meng's eyes, it was just a bluff, like a show!

With a trace of anger, Ye Meng waved his small hand!

Swoosh!

A cold light instantly shot out!

His spiritual will turned into a weapon!

This was a divine ability that Ye Meng had obtained when he stepped into the Soul Formation Stage, which was also the True God!

Clang!

A crisp sound was heard!2

The golden cold light instantly tore the huge hand in the void into pieces!

The cold light did not slow down and charged straight towards Luo Kang!

Luo Kang's entire body instantly trembled, and a chill instantly shot straight from the soles of his feet to his head!

He really wanted to dodge!

But unfortunately, in front of the cold light, he seemed to have lost control of his body!

He just opened his eyes and stared blankly at the cold light coming at him!

"Cold... Cold..."

Luo Kang felt his body turn cold...

Then, he really felt cold!

Xiu!

After the cold light directly killed Luo Kang, its momentum was still not reduced!

When the skinny old man and the weak girl saw this, they were shocked!

They quickly dodged to the side!

Boom!

The cold beam struck a training tower in the Grand Desolate War Institution!

This training tower instantly split into two and collapsed with a loud bang!

"Hiss!"

Seeing this, the surrounding students all sucked in a breath of cold air!

Such a terrifying attack was simply unheard of!

In reality, let alone this group of students who had never seen the world!

Even the skinny old man and the weak girl were startled. A sense of foreboding welled up in their hearts!

When their eyes fell on Luo Kang once again!

Luo Kang had already become a cold corpse!

It was true that he was a True God, but a True God was just a Divine Dao stage produced in the source universe!

It did not mean that... This was a true divine spirit!

In fact, how could a true god be so weak?

"He... He killed Luo Kang!"

"True God, this kid is also a True God!"

The skinny old man and the weak girl, Instantly, their faces turned pale, and their hearts were filled with grief!

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