Chapter 411: The Fifteenth Century·The Last Continent [25(3/3)

"Come and bring me more fun! Human!"

With a roar of Dilus, the colors between heaven and earth seemed to begin to change.

The originally clear sky and the surroundings seemed to have become grayish white.

The ground has even begun to tremble inexplicably, the vaguely beating heart sounds like a pendulum.

Many human beings in the stands have begun to bleed through seven holes, and some even cannot withstand such a great mental pressure.

He had already fainted, and even on the side of the gods, some of the weak gods began to shiver all over.

Whether it is a god or a human being present.

They couldn't resist this powerful breath of Dilus.

No one can point to his own head in front of the king of the gods.

The appearance of that gleam of light made everyone can only bow their heads. "Seven Five Zero"

But there was only one person, facing the nearest Luo Hao of Dilius.

The whole person is like a sharp sword that hasn't been sheathed yet, and has not yet drawn its sharp edge.

It has already made people feel the fierce aura spreading around.

Like a sharp sword that kills countless people, no matter who is in front of him, he can't resist him.

"Heart sword, out!"

Luo Hao's eyes shone brightly, and a small transparent sword flew out from the center of his eyebrows.

Combining with the silver sword in his hand, in just an instant, the heavens and the earth had lost their color and the general gray, and began to have a different color.

A bright silver light kept shining from the top of Luo Hao's head.

The surrounding ground and gravel have begun to break into powder layer by layer.

But the huge sword on Luo Hao's head is still exuding a terrifying and terrifying aura.

No one can resist, and no one can avoid it. Everyone just glanced at the giant sword above it.

I felt that my eyes were going to be blinded.

One person and one god are the strongest in their respective Realms.

A sword, a punch, struck each other, there was no sound, no explosion, and no earth-shattering changes.

The attacks from both sides seemed to sink into the sea, only a flash of extremely bright silver light flashed through.

The brilliance between heaven and earth seems to have become a thread, a thin and extremely silver thread.

The overwhelming white light began to spread around, and everyone's ears seemed to be unable to hear any sound.

No one spoke, and no one dared to open his eyes forcibly to see the dazzling white light.

It wasn't until the time of a stick of incense had passed that everyone, all the gods, could not recover.

Dirwus' body has returned to normal, Luo Hao also stood still.

The silver sword in his hand had shattered to the ground, and his palm was still trembling slightly.

"What happened? Who on earth won? Is it the father? Or the human being,

"How could Father God lose! Don't talk nonsense!"

"Father's breath is still there, it's just a little weaker than before, and so is that human!"

"How is it possible that after receiving such a terrifying blow from the Father God, that human being will survive?"

"Are you an idiot? Even if that guy is next, the injury in his body is extremely serious at this time!"

Many gods in the stands were the first to recover from the human side, and immediately began to quarrel.

They expressed their different opinions, and just when the words of these gods ended.

A terrifying line of blood burst out of Dirus' chest, and countless blood shot in and out of the surroundings.

Luo Hao was the same, his body seemed to be shattered by a heavy object, and blood began to shoot around from the upper body.

Both their bodies faltered at the same time and almost fell to the ground.

"Master Abiya? Is it possible that Yading was hurt by the defeat of the god king?"

"That is to say, we have hope to survive? Is it possible that Aden has defeated the King of God?"

"Aden is so strong, how could there be such a strong human!"

"Your Excellency Aden's strength has reached an unforgettable existence!"

On the human platform, including Abiya, everyone began to shout the name of Aden.

The hope that everyone had originally lost began to explode again.

Luo Hao has become the hope of all human beings present.

Without exception, all human beings are cheering for Luo Hao, no one cares about the blood stains on their faces.

No one cares how his own body is, everyone is heartbreaking and shouting Luo Hao's name..0

"Aden, please, I must win the Father God..."

"Don't die, you must survive,

Abeya clasped her hands together, and never had Abeya so nervous.

Luo Hao just broke everyone's cognition of God King.

However, Luo Hao now tells everyone the truth.

Gods! It's definitely not an existence that humans can't defeat! Even the god king who is known as the strongest god!

"Does it feel good to be a hero? You see, the whole audience is cheering your name.

"Aden, really a good name, I haven't been so happy for a long time."

"I don't know how many years, I have never met an opponent who can match me evenly and can take my full blow!"

"Aden, I am giving you one last chance to join our camp.

"When I die, the position of the god king will definitely be yours. Maybe you are not the strongest now, but you will definitely be able to reach the title of the strongest god in the future. There will be no one between heaven and earth that can resist you! "

Dirus gradually showed a ferocious smile on his face, and he didn't care about the huge bloodstain on his chest.

Instead, he pushed his hands away and cheered loudly at Luo Hao.

He didn't believe that someone would choose Death between life and death.

Especially the human beings who possess the power second only to him, as long as Luo Hao agrees, then he will cultivate 5.1 Luo Hao as an heir.

Dierus clearly knew that Own's injury was not as serious as everyone seemed.

On the contrary, it was Luo Hao. The bloodstains that kept bursting together with his domineering punching power were ruining Luo Hao's body unscrupulously.

"Are you thinking, even if my body can continue to recover?"

Nor "to be able to resist your attack, to be honest, your guess is correct."

"In order to be able to fully recover the injuries you caused to me, my divine power has dried up, I am afraid that nothing can be squeezed out.

Luo Hao shook his head faintly, and tore open the torn clothes on his upper body, his whole aura was not as weak as before.

It seemed as if it had been restored to its peak moment.

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