Rural Magic Doctor With Super Vision

C1665



C1665

When the Nine-headed Flood Dragon heard Ba Xiang's words, its face became sluggish.    

    

Previously, he thought Ba Xiang was a madman. A cultivator actually wanted to kill a bunch of gods.    

    

Forget about the God of God Stage, even a False God was considered good. Strength was not something that a group of cultivators could compare to, after all, only after going through the tempering of heavenly lightning was one able to enter the God Transforming Stage.    

    

No matter if it was the Spiritual Force or the toughness of their body, they were all countless times stronger than cultivators.    

    

And no matter how strong Ba Xiang was, he was just a cultivator.    

    

But now, looking at Ba Xiang who was already in a skeletal state, the Nine-headed Flood Dragon was completely shocked when he said these words so arrogantly.    

    

You have now become a f * cking skeleton.    

    

You've risked your life for your dream, and you've already died once.    

    

He had to die again for the sake of his dream?    

    

He wasn't afraid of death.    

    

Could it be that he really wanted his soul to scatter and use it without being able to reincarnate?    

    

"You are truly fearless. Perhaps this is the reason why my strength is inferior to yours." The Nine-headed Flood Dragon's Crimson Dragon suddenly laughed bitterly, then its enormous body abruptly retracted, returning to its human form as the Gold War God.    

    

Raising his head, he looked at the sky that was quickly falling down from the sky, and then looked at the hole in the sky where blood was flowing down like a waterfall.    

    

"I really admire you now." Chi Long took a deep breath and raised his head to look at Ba Xiang, who was now a skeleton. His throat was rolling up and down as he finally said, "Brother, I hope you can succeed in the future."    

    

Hearing the Golden War God's words, the Divine Flame in Ba Xiang's head couldn't help but roll back and forth, flickering on and off, as if it was crying.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

A loud sound echoed out.    

    

That piece of sky finally descended and fiercely smashed onto the body of the Golden War God, the Crimson Dragon. Instantly, the golden War God was smashed into minced meat, fresh blood sprinkled onto the ocean, and he hesitated as a sea of blood rained down.    

    

"Sigh …"    

    

Ba Xiang watched the Golden War God, Chi Long, die expressionlessly and let out a long sigh.    

    

His voice was filled with countless complex emotions.    

    

There was pain, there was sorrow, and there was sighs …    

    

"Crimson Dragon, perhaps it's my fault you became like this. I've always treated you like a seven headed flood dragon."    

    

"I've always loved you too much, aiya."    

    

"I shouldn't have kept beating and cursing you, nor did I see how you look after you became a Nine-headed Flood Dragon."    

    

"That day, after you evolved into a Nine-headed Flood Dragon, you happily came to find me. I didn't congratulate you, and instead gave you a good beating. I was wrong."    

    

"I can understand the hatred in your heart for me. No matter what you do to me, I will forgive you."    

    

"However, the only thing I cannot forgive is that you betrayed the alliance at that time, causing so many people to die tragically."    

    

"Sigh …"    

    

Another sigh.    

    

The sound of sighing could be heard from far away, spreading slowly between the heaven and earth.    

    

Hearing that, Chen Sanqiu and the others sighed.    

    

No matter what the current Golden War God, Crimson Dragon, does, one can imagine, there must have been a brotherly relationship between him and Ba Xiang that only the person involved can understand.    

    

Many things must have happened between them.    

    

However, all of this vanished into thin air with the death of the Golden War God, Crimson Dragon.    

    

Whether it was kindness or hatred, everything dissipated.    

    

"The Nine-headed Flood Dragon died just like that?" Lin Musen looked at the blood rain in the sky in a daze. He still hadn't recovered from his shock.    

    

An existence that was at the peak of strength in this world died just like that?    

    

He died at the hands of a skeleton?    

    

Yellow Sand Old Man cried out in excitement.    

    

"F * ck, this is the real Spatial Array, did you see that?" This is the true Spatial Array, with a wave of my hand, the heavens can be my weapon, haha, this is my future cultivation goal. " Yellow Sand Old Man screamed excitedly.    

    

Chen Yu‘er and Qing Luan's faces were pale. After witnessing the battle just now, they realized that there was a very serious problem.    

    

It was that, in the end, Divine Beasts were not the strongest existences in this world.    

    

The strength of the Nine-headed Flood Dragon was not weaker than the phoenix or the Golden Giant Dragon.    

    

However, such a powerful Divine Beasts was killed by a skeleton just like that.    

    

What was even more terrifying was that in the hole in the sky, the owner of that huge eye and the god of God Stage was there.    

    

He was actually seriously injured.    

    

"What are you all doing? Why aren't you running? Could it be that you all want to die? Didn't he see that the sky was still falling toward the surface of the sea? "Damn." Chen Sanqiu let out a loud roar at this moment, but there was a strong sense of pride in his voice.    

    

"I've said it before. Ba Xiang will definitely win. You didn't believe me before, but now you believe me, right?"    

    

"That's the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Demon Cult, the Sect Leader of our Heavenly Demon Cult is the God Slaughtering Formation's master. A mere tiny nine-headed Flood Dragon isn't even worth mentioning."    

    

Chen Sanqiu shouted, bringing everyone back to reality.    

    

They hastily began to work hard to allow the super battleship to escape the battlefield at an even faster speed.    

    

Chen Sanqiu couldn't help but grin as he looked back at the sea that looked like a sea of blood.    

    

He turned to Lin Musen and said, "Back then, I thought that the legend of the Heaven Calamity Desert was fake. Now, I'm sure that the legend is true."    

    

"Sword God's battle has turned a prairie into a desert. Senior Ba Xiang's battle now already has such power. Back then, Sword God was indeed able to accomplish this." Lin Musen said in confusion.    

    

"Senior Ba Xiang, you won't really let that piece of sky smash into the sea, right? If that's the case, no matter how hard we try, we won't be able to escape. Even the entire continent will be affected, with countless lives being annihilated." Chen Yu‘er asked Chen Sanqiu anxiously.    

    

Chen Sanqiu grinned when he heard Chen Yu‘er's words.    

    

speaking    

    

Logic, he didn't know what Ba Xiang would do.    

    

After all, he didn't know Ba Xiang that well.    

    

After all, Ba Xiang back then was a devil of Heavenly Demon Cult who killed people without batting an eye …    

    

Just when everyone was panicking and running for their lives.    

    

The sky that was originally about to hit the sea suddenly stopped and flew back to the sky.    

    

Seeing this.    

    

Only then did Chen Sanqiu and the others heave a sigh of relief.    

    

He was so excited that tears almost flowed down his face.    

    

Just now, if the sky really came crashing down, the entire Emperor Star might not be destroyed, but the entire Azure Province might really be finished.    

    

Damn. That would cause a world-destroying tsunami that would engulf the entire Azure Province.    

    

"Yes."    

    


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