Shu Xiaobai kept watching the entire battle.

It can be said that from beginning to end, this war was within Shu Xiaobai's expectations.

Except for the appearance of the goddess of Ophelia, and then disappears.

The appearance of the goddess of Ophie greatly exceeded Shu Xiaobai's expectations.

Isn't she already one with the world?

Why does it appear again?

It's not fake, Shu Xiaobai can still distinguish between true and false.

But that doesn't make sense...

You know, the Goddess of Ophex killed herself in front of him.

Even the power of her law has given up.

But now this person who should have disappeared has appeared again.

Even the decisive battle that was originally watched with gusto, Shu Xiaobai lost interest in the next battle because of the intervention of the Goddess of Opel, and his mind was full of why the Goddess of Ophe reappeared.

But this war is no longer for anyone who wants to end it.

Although it was warned by the goddess of Ophe.

However, the two sides will continue to fight.

It's just that the dead moon Merck and Yaxun, who are the kings of the gods, will no longer use that kind of full-screen big move without any brains.

Although that kind of big move is powerful, if it is to deal with an enemy who is also a **** king, it is indeed a bit thankless.

"Is that really the legendary Mother Goddess Ophe?"

"If it's a fake replacement," Asun replied.

"I can't feel her strength and level."

"She was the earliest god, even a million years before me, so you get the idea."

Dead Moon Merck sucked in a breath. In just ten thousand years, Yaxun has already created something like the Thunder Giant.

Then, as the goddess of Ophie, who became the king of gods a million years earlier than Xian, how terrifying it must be.

Sometimes, time can also smooth the gap, and sometimes, time can make the gap unbridgeable.

Dead Moon Merck is confident that he can still make a few moves with Ya Xun, who is 10,000 years away.

But for him to fight a million-year-old monster, it's creepy to think about.

Therefore, Yaxun and Death Moon Merck used common moves against each other very tacitly.

Of course, the so-called ordinary is the ordinary that can lift the ground with one shot.

Any move can instantly kill a main god-level existence.

Gradually, the dead moon Merck fell into a disadvantage.

The 10,000-year gap is starting to show.

But what is truly incomprehensible is the almost indestructible flesh of Ason.

Even the dead moon Merck can hardly hurt that body that has been tempered with thunder.

Dead Moon Merck didn't expect that just by virtue of his physical body, he could reach this level.

If there is still a chance, I will spend 10,000 years to temper my physical body.

Dead Moon Merck even made a plan for his own tempered flesh.

Using star energy to temper one's physical body, the effect should also be very good.

At this moment, Asian's physical body has reached the level of a god-king.

This is equivalent to having a double God-King class in Aston.

Every punch of Ashen was a devastating power.

This kind of terror of being king in the flesh is also the first time Merck, the dead moon, has seen and understood it.

It seems that the fighting method of being the king of the flesh is very simple.

But it is actually an extreme.

Because the body is king, it means that speed, strength, and defense have all reached a very exaggerated level.

At such times, all the enemies appear to be the same.

The ultimate goal of fighting is to hurt and kill each other.

But Merck, the dead moon, couldn't hurt Arjan.

So the outcome of the war is already decided.

"Go ahead, I know you still have a hole card."

Ashen stared at Merck, the dead moon.

Dead Moon Merck silently took out his big sword.

Aston felt the threat of death in an instant.

At this moment, the sword spirit Roff appeared from the big sword.

Yaxun's eyes widened, looking at the form of the sword spirit in astonishment.

He was not surprised that the soul was used as a weapon or prop.

The more powerful the weapons and props are, the more they need a powerful soul to control.

It is impossible to maintain stability without a powerful force.

And this artifact must remain sane.

If there is no spiritual artifact, there is no value.

However, taking a god-king as an artifact was actually regarded as a spirit.

This is very incredible.

Although Death Moon Merck is very powerful, he is definitely not strong enough to make a **** king submit. After all, he is the **** king himself.

How did he convince a **** king to turn into an artifact?

And how terrifying should a weapon that uses the soul of a **** king as an artifact be so terrifying?

"Asian, I didn't expect that I would meet you again on the battlefield in this way." Rove's distorted face revealed his extremely violent heart at the moment.

"What an ugly way." Asun snorted coldly.

"Ugly? I hope that when my sword pierces your body, you can still call it ugly." Rove retorted.

Death Moon Merck didn't have so many declarations: "Ready to cooperate with me."

"Don't worry, I'm willing to do anything as long as I can kill Axon."

Death Moon Merck wielded a big sword, and the space was pulled by this violent force and distorted.

Yaxun didn't dare to take it hard, and released a divine laser from a distance at Merck, the dead moon.

But as the dead moon Merck feared.

Shenlei couldn't get close to that distorted space at all.

It's like a boat being chosen into the whirlpool of the sea.

Disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the dead moon Merck disappeared in place.

Aden's sense of crisis suddenly rose, and his instinct turned into thunder, rushing to the distance.

The next moment, Yaxun discovered that the entire space where he was originally had been sliced.

The dead moon Merck is a little regretful, almost! Just a little bit, and the battle can be over.

"You bastard, you actually let him run away." Rove shouted in dissatisfaction.

Dead Moon Merck did not refute, in fact, the real reason was that his cooperation with Rove was not perfect.

Rove promised to help him, not to cooperate with him, but not to help.

They are still fighting each other.

But blame Rove at this time.

Obviously not a wise choice.

Ashen's face became more and more solemn.

At this moment, Enlek appeared.

Today, he reshapes his body and soul. He is no longer the old old man in the past, but a terrifying powerhouse with a breath close to the king of gods.

"Your Majesty, let me help you."

"Yeah." Asun nodded slightly.

Dead Moon Merck looked at Enlek: "I didn't expect you, an old guy, to reach this point."

"It was you who really surprised me." Enlek said, "You are actually the Lord of the Stars."

Even at this moment, Enlek was a little unbelievable.

This guy is actually the legendary Lord of the Stars.

No wonder he said at the beginning that he was no longer qualified to die in his hands.

"Am I now qualified to be your enemy? Is it qualified to die in your hands?"

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"It will only be you who will die!"

"Come on, let me see your new power."

Suddenly, the whole body of the dead moon Merck was entangled in black chains.

These chains came extremely suddenly and appeared out of nowhere.

Dead Moon Merck pulled hard, but it didn't break.

"This is……"

"This is a chain shaped by the soul." Enlek said, "It is precisely woven from the soul of God."

"When are you..." Dead Moon Merck looked at Enlek in surprise.

"It doesn't need to be anytime, it can be anytime, that's the power I've gained."

Dead Moon Merck raised the big sword and swung it, but failed to cut off the chain on his body.

This made Death Moon Merck a little anxious. He didn't expect Enlek to be so troublesome.

"This is the power of the soul. If you don't have the corresponding power attributes, you can't break free from this soul chain."

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