novelhk Chapter 718: Vulnerable to a single blow
Chapter 718: Vulnerable to a single blow
"The game is over."
The source of worldly force can be in any form or any object.
But no matter what it is, it is an insurmountable mountain for anyone except a saint.
Su Ming looked at Zanielcha, who was high above him and had a holy aura on him, with eagerness flashing in his eyes: "I'm waiting for you!"
All the people of the Slavic pantheon bowed down to him.
But he was very surprised why there was no fear in Su Ming's eyes.
"You're not going to run? If you don't leave now, you might not have a chance."
Zanielcha thought it over and gave Su Ming ten breaths of time.
Within ten breaths, he guaranteed that Su Ming would not be able to escape from his grasp.
"Escape? Why would you run? I told you, I'm waiting for you."
"The origin of world power!"
Su Ming seemed to be talking to Zanielcha, but he was actually talking to someone else.
Do you really think that once Rhodes is gone, any Tom, Dick or Harry can take charge of the Slavic pantheon? Zanielcha is not worthy of it.
He felt that there was something wrong with Su Ming's eyes, as if he was not looking directly at him.
"It seems that you don't know how I have changed at this moment."
It turns out that the path of magic still needs to be improved, but that’s okay.
The source of world power can help him regain the face he just lost.
"It's just a fox pretending to be a tiger. Just tear it off."
As Su Ming spoke, he ignited the Fire of the Holy Way.
The saint's power is manifested, because people's understanding of the semi-saint realm is so vague that he can easily pretend to be a saint.
"Hmm? That's not right, but I can't really put it into words." Zanielcha frowned.
I actually smelled a hint of danger.
Of course he could tell it was Holy Rhyme, but it was impossible.
First, he did not monopolize the pantheon, and second, he did not inherit the origin of the power of the world.
It is impossible to become a saint.
"Stop pretending, let me take this fake mask off you!"
But greed had already quietly revealed in Su Ming's eyes.
Logically, he should find Brother Jian first and make sure he is safe instead of wasting time here with him.
There must be a reason why Su Ming did this.
"What a wonderful treasure! You have to be gentle and don't break it."
Su Ming was thinking in his mind, and all the people under him retreated.
The battle that rises to the level of the origin of world power is not something they can participate in.
Su Ming's hands were itching, and he was thinking about whether he should use the Axe of Creation to hit him.
But after thinking it over, he decided not to do it, for fear that he would kill it with one axe.
"If you don't want to die, stay away. I feel sorry for you, but he won't."
Su Ming's tone suddenly changed, and he started talking nonsense before he even had the wind in his sails.
If this is someone else's thing, it's broken, but for your own things, you will naturally feel extra distressed.
So in the next second, the sky and the earth separated, and on the earth were the Slavic gods and resources, while in the sky were the Slavic gods and resources.
Then only Su Ming and Zanielcha have the guts...
The visual sense of a mythical arena.
"I heard that he has the ability to force people to fight in the ring. It turns out to be true."
"Moreover, this kind of arena is blessed by the Supreme Order. Unless life and death are determined, the arena will never be released."
A life and death situation.
Until one side dies in battle.
Everyone gasped, even though their Lord God had a great chance of winning.
But this Eastern God-summoned One possesses the quality of immortality, and even saints like Zeus and Jehovah cannot kill him.
“I always believe in miracles.”
Many people like to extrapolate an event and have a consistent understanding.
Often this one-sided thinking will always be reversed.
"Very good. I admire your courage. In fact, besides life and death, you have a third choice, which is to become my nourishment. It just so happens that my magic is lacking a medicine."
Zanielcha didn't know where his confidence came from, or maybe it was because it was his first time to come into contact with high-end combat power, but with the blessing of the origin of world power, he felt good about himself.
So many people have said this that Su Ming's ears are callused from hearing it so many times.
With a loud bang and without any warning, the two collided with each other.
When one reaches this level, all kinds of magical powers emerge one after another and are impossible to predict.
One wrong step could lead to total destruction.
Therefore, both sides used the most powerful part of their divine power on themselves.
After several hundred rounds, Su Ming became more and more courageous.
Once again I feel the power of the fighting nation, they are so tough.
"Hahaha, I'm curious, how did you defeat Sventovit."
Zanielcha laughed, thinking that Su Ming was not as strong as he had imagined.
For a long time, Sventoveit has suppressed the Slavic pantheon in the image of the most holy god of war and is the only god.
But unexpectedly, Sventovit was just a cover.
The only true God is Lord.
If he had known this in advance, Zanielcha might have challenged Sventovit to become the new king.
"Oh, you look down on Sventovit? How conceited!"
Although Sventovit died at the hands of Su Ming, he only had two petals of the Golden Flower at that time and could not be his opponent.
So this victory was made possible by Sventovit.
"You are disrespecting our ancestors, and you are destined to die." Su Ming snorted coldly.
Looking at the flickering light in the sky, it is difficult to tell what the battle situation is like.
"I suddenly understood that the reason why he was so fearless was because all of us Western saints had entered the unknown divine realm."
In this way, even if he is defeated, the Eastern God will come to the rescue.
"Have we, the Slavic pantheon, become a lonely family now?"
The gods were worried and finally pointed the finger at the god of death, Ferrins.
"He is a traitor, a traitor to the pantheon. He was the one who brought this man in."
"No wonder he risked his life to protect Three Eyes when everyone wanted to execute him."
The gods were so angry that a rising star could destroy their pantheon.
It was no wonder that they became pessimistic so quickly, because the purple light representing Zanielcha in the sky gradually dimmed, and the divine power was unbalanced.
He can’t even defeat the spirit possessed by the origin of world power, so he won’t become a saint.
Soon, a huge hole was blasted in the invisible sky.
When people saw Zanielcha's huge body falling.
It means everything is over.
As quickly as it comes, it goes as quickly as it comes.
"Senior Rhodes, don't blame me for stealing your home. It's really..."
People are not killed for their own sake.
Although in Su Ming's opinion, the relationship between the two is still very good.
"What does he want to do?"
Everyone exclaimed.
Su Ming injured but did not kill him, and beat Zanielcha until he was almost dead.
Looking closely at his body, there were several axe marks of varying depths.
But in my impression, the weapon of this Eastern god is not an axe.
Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief. The source of the realm force was indeed difficult to deal with.
If it weren't for those axes, it would have been impossible to defeat him in such a short time.
"Brother Death, stop looking and lead the way." Su Ming shouted in a deep voice.
Being named again, Filins felt inexplicably overwhelmed.
He finally understood why Su Ming supported him to the position.
Even the source of world power has been taken away, so this position is just a decoration.
He is just a stage person.
But what can he do? Perhaps that is the fate of the pantheon.
"Come with me."
Looking at Zanielcha again, his eyes were dull and his consciousness was completely gone.
Its only use is to be used as a carrier of the origin of world power.