At the already devastated Last Supper, the gale caused by divine power was roaring. Facing the densely packed subordinate gods, Zhou Ning shrank his body and rushed directly into their midst, causing a huge noise in the first place. Most of these subordinate gods were not as powerful as the heavenly soldiers and generals in your previous life, but their powers were extremely cunning.

Rumble, thunder, lightning, meteorites, an illusory tide flooded over the bluestone ground with a rustling sound. Zhou Ning swung his stick and swept it across the god of thunder and lightning, Maleses, who was closest to him. This god had the ability to slow down time, but it was a pity that it was useless. The Ruyi Jingu Bang suddenly stretched out and hit him hard against a pillar. He fell to the ground spitting blood, dust and gravel flying, and more rushed from the gods, and the surroundings were full of divine power raging.

Zhou Ning held the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand and waved it like a dragon. As the dragon danced, gods were constantly being knocked into the air... Bert Adelaide, the god of pirates, shouted "Ah" and tried to use his power of plunder to snatch the Ruyi Jingu Bang from Zhou Ning's hand.

The trembling sound of "ding" suddenly became louder, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel flew towards the opponent with a whistling sound. After hitting the opponent's head, it spun and flew back to Zhou Ning's hand.

boom!

Weapons flew, flesh and blood bursting forth. Amidst the noise, the Pirate God Bert Adelaide's head was practically shattered by the blow. Along with Evelina, the God of Magic and the "King of Magic," Evelina was also sent tumbling backwards, a horrible sight. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, showering everyone with their attention.

Across an entire space and time, the scene of the monkey wreaking havoc in Heaven vaguely overlapped with this moment.

At this moment, Zhou Ning's figure that was rushing forward suddenly stopped. He didn't know when, countless green silk threads had wrapped around him. This was the life thread of the goddess of life, which could control a person's actions.

The Goddess of Life raised her right palm with her ten fingers spread out, trying to make Zhou Ning walk backwards. A large amount of green smoke filled the surroundings. The golden chain mail and golden cudgel on Zhou Ning's body came to life at this time. Thin hands, feet and limbs grew on the golden cudgel, and an illusory face appeared on the golden chain mail, with a mouth full of fangs opened, as if trying to spit at Zhou Ning.

He is a god who controls life and destiny. According to legend, his power among the righteous gods is second only to the Sun Goddess. Before Zhou Ning traveled through time, the Goddess of Life was the third largest sect in the Apocalypse Continent.

Facing the attack from the Goddess of Life, Zhou Ning paid no heed. With a single word, he froze her in place, closing the distance between them. His avatars swarmed forward, and Zhou Ning, the Lord God, disdained to attend to what lay behind him and simply stepped past her.

In front, Zhou Ning finally rushed to the front of Guarani, the god of knowledge and wisdom. Beside him were the two old gods, Yukkil and Edgeworth, the sun goddess and the elf goddess. The scene was no less impressive than in his previous life.

With less than five seconds left, he had already cut a bloody path. No, a bloody path followed him.

At this time, Nezha also rushed to this area behind Zhou Ning, and without any hesitation, he stabbed the Fire Spear with all his strength at Guarani who was in the front.

At this time, Guarani was still in the symbolic form of a mythical creature. He subconsciously flew back, and the thirty-three magic marks in the air pieced together seventeen powerful defensive magics for defense, twelve powerful resistance magics for turning defense into offense, and two escape magics for escape.

The sound of dragon roars cut through the sky. As Guarani retreated, Yukkiel, who was wearing a black helmet and black armor, produced a bone staff in his hand and raised it high.

The dark green light echoed in circles, and a strong wind filled with the breath of death suddenly hit.

The river of blood that had been hanging in the sky for a long time poured down, carrying a strong corrosive and lethal effect.

"Oh my god, what is this? There's no way to hide from it."

"I'm really vomiting. Is this really a raid we're worthy of participating in?"

Once again, the players all dissipated into white light and flew away. By this point, aside from the two players with the power of the Gun God, who still had some damage output, the rest were completely useless, each attack only costing them one health point. The constant roaming of corpses had many players simply staying home, treating it like a movie. Chat bubbles popped up one after another.

Grantham was probably the person who watched the show most intently, because the scene before him was so passionate and exciting that it made his wounded heart beat again and made him want to become a fan of Wayne Stewell once again.

It's a pity that I have been hurt too many times and can no longer afford to love. Alas, my heart wants to turn to the bright moon, but the moon shines on the ditch.

Bang!

The next second, in the center of the venue, a bronze door covered with mysterious patterns was pushed open by an invisible force.

This is a sacred artifact belonging to the god of death, Yukkiel, which separates life and death and is the gateway to the underworld.

In an instant, a little bit of dark green mist appeared around and gradually spread all around.

When it is opened, this place will be flooded with the power of death, all abilities of the necromancy realm will be enhanced, and other powers will be weakened.

The subordinate gods who had been killed stood up staggeringly and surrounded Zhou Ning and his group.

There are 3 seconds left on the clock.

As long as the God's Descent is over, dealing with Wayne Stewell will be a piece of cake.

Zhou Ning was getting braver and braver. He dragged his golden cudgel to avoid the flames in front of him and plunged into the dark green mist. At this time, the Sun Goddess, who was still a righteous god, the Elf Goddess whose authority was dreams, wind and bows, and the powerful Earth Goddess who ranked sixth among the righteous gods, led the six righteous gods to try to stop Zhou Ning. The Fire God Hubbard was knocked directly to the ground. A moment later, there was a loud bang. Zhou Ning ignored all the attacks around him and let the wind blades, lightning and swords clang and fall on him. Like a killing god, he rushed directly to Guarani in front of him, causing the latter's pupils to shrink slightly.

When they were less than 10 meters away from Guarani, Zhou Ning and Nezha suddenly pounced at Guarani's face. One, two, three, four...

Twelve external incarnations surrounded Guarani like a revolving lantern, and almost at the same time raised the golden cudgels in their hands high, leaped up like a dragon, and struck him head-on!

The Monkey King beats the Guarani with his stick!

This is a full-strength attack from the real Monkey King!

The violent buzzing sound of the golden cudgel shook his eardrums, and the seventeen layers of shields on Guarani's body almost collapsed at the same time. His blood bar plummeted as if evaporating. His vision shook wildly at this moment and turned blood red. He was terrified beyond words.

At this time, no matter how calm Guarani was, when he saw Zhou Ning raise the golden hoop again and his head was about to fall, the only way he could think of was to activate the escape magic and temporarily escape from this world in the book.

No, it seems too late!

Edgeworth turned into a blazing white flaming spear and rushed over, trying to block Zhou Ning's attack.

There are only 1 seconds left on the clock.

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