Saiyan adopted by Thanos - Chapter 112
Chapter 112, even God, I will kill you [Seeking subscription!.
Chapter 112, even God, I will kill you [Seeking subscription!.
The reality of dead silence was easily distorted, but it was a kung fu in the breath. The environment around the two people around the two people in the two people had changed suddenly.
The cold blood was hung on the sky, and the dead skeleton crowned under his feet. This was an environment that made the two extremely strange.
“Woz?”
Berkt looked around, and he lost his connection with Woz.Not only Woz, The Other, Zeta Switzerland, and even the Dark Elves, he did not see it.
Wherever the silver boots passed, several skeletons turned into fly ash, and Baker frowned at all without feeling dangerous, looking up at the blood crescent in the sky.
Om!
Suddenly, Beckett heard the broken wind from behind him.Do not flash or avoid, let a skeleton wake up from the death, punch a punch on the silver armor on his back.
The fragile skeleton cannot withstand the anti -seismic of the silver armor, and it was broken in a moment.
“?”
At a glance, Baker and Hyera can see the doubts revealed in each other.
He solved a skeleton that stood up again, and Beckett smelled something wrong.The number of skeleton recovery has gradually increased over time, and the power of attack is also increasing.
“This is the world of so -called deceased?”
“What kidding, I didn’t even perceive the deity of death. How could it be the world of the deceased.” As an owner of the death divine, Hilai will never admit that this place where this death is not available belongs to the deceased.world.
The despicable imitation of dog meat selling dog meat.
“Pap, slap, pop …”
The sparse applause sounded from all directions, and the three figures gradually emerged in the sky under the blood.
Ola with purple pupils, puppets, Wilruz, and Ur, who blood stains on the whole body, or Cottian.
“It is indeed the daughter of Odin who wakes up the death divine.”
Among the three of them, the head of the square face Verrut’s hands behind him, the low and dumb voice was full of appreciation.
“Introduce myself, my name is Verrut, and the Twelve Curse soldiers under the Dark Elf King.”
“Not interested in.”
Becket leaned his lips and raised his hand towards the air in the air, and the light of the fingertips instantly pierced the body of Wirruz!
“Very strong power, but not enough.”
Virruz, who was penetrating through the heart, looked down at the bleeding chest, and a weird smile showed a strange smile on his face.
“Your power has been seen by Wang.”
A purple flower appeared from the skeleton under Baker’s feet, surrounded into the sea, and countless white bones began to rotate under the reconciliation of the blood of Verruz …
Hurricane blown Berkt’s dark hair, and the white bone dragon that covered the sky gradually took shape, roaring up the sky under the blood of the blood!
This is a dragon that is purely only a skeleton.
“This is the larvae of the death of all the deceased of our Watter Alheim. Now you can see if you have any death on its body?”
Hyela’s face was ugly.
Because she really smelled the breath of death on this bone dragon, and was homologous to her.
“Hey, how much is the nutrient solution on you?”
Hai Laqi asked Becrt around him, but found that the latter was not listening to her at all. His eyes were locking on the bone dragon, and his eyes were excited.
“Hey, Beckett!”
boom!
The silver flowing light is fleeting, and the double fist condensed on the bone dragon of the deceased collection!
Gwanghua flows, the just -formed bone dragon fell to the ground instantly!
“What?”
Verruz swallowed his mouth to his mouth.
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This is not right.
In the information provided by the frost giant Wang Lafei, Barkt was not so strong.
“Hey, this vulnerable guy is the god of your death?” It was just a punch that Baktt frowned by the bone dragon. The strength of this bone dragon was completely different from his perception.
“So weak God.”
Stepping on the bone dragon was still struggling with the dying thigh, Beckett looked up.
“You guy …”
Vorruz, who floated in the air, squinted his eyes, and said, “Ola.”
“clear.”
The real purple fantasy dreams emerged from Ora’s hands, and the rhizome was rude. It was still in Ur’s body that was still treating himself.
“you?!”
Ur lowered his head and glanced at the flowers that did not enter his heart. The marks of the petals on his arms became more and more shiny. The expression on his face was shocked with six points, three points angry, and puzzled one point.
“Everything is for the future of our family.”
After Oula coldly stared at the Phantom Dream Flower’s vitality of Ur, one hand was one -handed, and Ur’s body had been sent to the deepest part of the darkness of the deceased world.
At the expense of giving up Ur and killing Ur’s body to kill the dead world cemetery, call the god of death in the legend of the legendary legend of the Wat Alheim Dark Elf!
The land under Baker’s feet was trembling. Under his punch, the bone dragon, which had been dying, was wrapped in the strong infinite gem is the same place, and then poured to Verrut and Ola under the bloody moon.
“I, the legendary death and fighting god in the dark elves!”
Roar, roar, the body of the Verrut body that is absorbed by this death deity and unlimited gem isotope is gradually changed.
The whole body is covered by special black metals, and the sharp double claws replaced the arms of the Dark Elf clan flashed with sharp cold.Behind the sides of the shields engraved with mysterious patterns, the scarlet eyes are particularly conspicuous under the black golden -shaped metal head armor.
“Death, the god of fighting?”
Standing on the earth, he witnessed the excited light in Baker’s eyes that Wilruz’s changes.
boom!
The two figures pass by under the bloody moon!
The sharp double claws shattered the silver armor on Baker’s body, and the sharp whip legs swept Verruz into the ground!
“impossible!”
The smoke was scattered, and Verruz raised his eyes and looked at the figure in the air, and his voice was full.
Now he has the power of death and fighting in the folk legend of the Dark Elf clan. Why is the power of this man …
unless……
No!
Will not!
This is what Wang personally teaches him, and there will be no wrong.
Absolutely, there will be no wrong.
“I am God!!”
Roaring, Virruz held his hands on the top of his head, and countless gray energy airflow from the world of the deceased’s world gathered in his palm!
“God said, you will die!”
Wat Alheim Energy Cannon!
“God?” Baker floating under the blood of the blood shattered the shattered silver armor on his body. Ling Jihan blew the black battle suit on his body.
“Even God, I will kill you.”
Silver -white energy light collided with Wat Aliham’s energy guns.
(This chapter is finished)