"YuYuYuYuYu————!"

As if responding to Qin Mo, "Long Ma" let out a long hiss.

The crimson flames entwined all over his body became brighter, and the space where the "Ryoma" passed by seemed to be burnt and shattered, leaving a long-lasting mirage.

The scarlet meteorite seemed to penetrate the sky, and the target was the three gods on the earth.

"coming."

Altio looked up at the falling scarlet meteorite.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Two Fukurou bear men stood up and roared at the meteorite in the sky in front of the three gods.

They cannot imagine their fate afterwards.

Five storms appeared on the ground at the same time, which instantly turned into a tornado, heading towards the "Dragon Horse" burning with scarlet flames.

This of course was done by Hanuman the White Ape.

Rama raised the sword of salvation and began to send curse power into the huge white-gold ball of light.

The white-gold sphere of light became bigger and bigger.

The thunder light radiated from it once again gathered into a thunder light snake and slammed into the "Dragon Horse".

However, the thundering long snake couldn't even stop the horse's hoof of "Dragon Horse", and it broke open in an instant.

The fate of those five violent tornadoes is no different from that of Thunder Light's Long Snake.

The front of "Ryoma" descending at high speed seemed to carry a hemispherical crimson barrier.

Neither the thundering snake nor the violent tornado can stop the "Dragon Horse" that can run away.

Finally, "Ryoma" collided with the huge white golden ball of light.

The rampant "Ryoma" had a moment of stagnation, but soon, the crimson flames on the "Ryoma" burst open.

The body of "Ryoma" was changed from six meters to nine meters, and large white flames appeared at the same time and intertwined with the red flames to form a golden sacred fire.

Under the golden sacred fire, the huge white golden ball of light suddenly lost its luster and disappeared in an instant.

Even the sword of salvation cannot stop the charge of "Ryoma".

Of course, those two huge Fukurou bears were instantly reduced to ashes.

"Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Facing the unstoppable "Dragon Horse", Hanuman shouted violently.

He rushed forward without hesitation, trying to hold the "Dragon Horse" with both palms.

Having an immortal body is almost fearless.

But this time, Hanuman could no longer be unscrupulous.

After all, he is also the god of "steel".

The golden sacred fire began to melt his immortality, eroding his power.

The white monkey was pushed down by the "Dragon Horse" at once.

Even Hanuman couldn't stop "Ryoma" from advancing.

"Boom boom boom boom————!!!"

After reaching the destination, the golden sacred fire burst out with the "Ryoma" as the center.

The temperature of this piece of space suddenly rose to an extremely terrifying level.

Wherever the golden fire wave passed, whether it was a hill, land, forest or boulder, it was instantly melted.

The whole world seems to be dyed with gold.

And the three gods at the center of the sacred fire can only see two fuzzy human figures resembling black borders in this dazzling gold.

"Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~"

Someone seems to be roaring.

"Really...nice job, Godslayer, I...think we will...bye bye one day."

As if someone was whispering.

After a while, even the two fuzzy human figures with black borders could not be seen in this golden patch.

There was only a hatchet-shaped black edge that was slowly shortening.

At a certain moment, the black edge of the hatchet suddenly disappeared.

...

"It turns out to be so!"

In a corner of the secluded world, the white-haired old man with Whitebeard looked a little dazed.

The arrival of His Royal Highness the Prince of Destiny Brave is fifty-two years earlier, and this historical change is difficult to correct.

Even if he personally traveled to that era, I'm afraid he couldn't do much.

When his thoughts were lost, some unbelievable records appeared on the stone slab.

But that was something that did happen, and naturally it couldn't be fake.

"Kill the Three Gods in one hit? Put His Royal Highness into a deep sleep for a while?"

"That god-killing barbarian, no, Lord Demon, no, His Royal Highness Qin Mo is really amazing!"

...

"Is it over?"

He did feel that there was a new power lodged in his body, and Qin Mo landed from a high altitude.

Before he reached the ground, the golden sacred fire disappeared like a phantom.

Looking at the huge basin that could not even be seen at a glance, Qin Mo had a new understanding of himself at this moment.

The first fusion of spiritual equipment and power was a big success.

All of a sudden, many new ideas appeared in Qin Mo's heart.

However, the last king!

Did not die.

And although the power he showed was powerful, it didn't seem to be able to kill so many godslayers.

There is a problem here.

But it’s fun if there are problems, right?

If he really died like this, Qin Mo would be disappointed instead.

...

"Is it okay? Mr. Qin Mo should be okay? What if he really dies? No, no, it is impossible for Mr. Qin Mo to die."

Aisha kept thinking about it.

"Why are you so confident in me?"

A familiar voice came from her ear, and Asia quickly turned her head back.

"It's really Mr. Qin Mo! It's the living Mr. Qin Mo!"

In fact, she didn't have much confidence in Qin Mo. During Qin Mo's absence, Aisha had "killed" him many times.

It's just that Qin Mo happened to hear that this time he believed that Qin Mo was fine.

"Mr. Qin Mo, did you fight the gods just now?"

Reminiscent of the scene just now, Aisha felt that it was very likely to happen, and it was definitely a big battle.

At this time, a large number of Franks also gathered not far from Qin Mo and Aisha, but they were all wondering about something and did not come over.

Qin Mo did not directly answer Aisha's question, but said to the Franks: "Goddess Altio is dead."

The sound is not loud, but it reaches everyone's ears clearly.

Most of the Franks present were startled, but then deafening cheers rang out.

"Ooooooooooooo————!"

Everyone’s face was full of smiles, and there seemed to be a subtle sense of pride.

For this very sturdy nation, Qin Mo didn't have much thoughts.

"Already...already dead?"

Mr. Qin Mo is really fierce!

Aisha, who didn't choose to be right with him, was so witty.

She felt that even the "God of Incompliance" who caused the disaster could not kill him without saying a word. The first thing to do was to calmly communicate with the other party in order to avoid some bloodshed.

Although Aisha thinks so, she has now defeated at least four gods.

"Tomorrow, let's leave this place!"

"Okay, Mr. Qin Mo."

The two quickly settled the itinerary.

After all, they were two people when they came, and two people when they left. There is nothing wrong with them, probably?

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