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Chapter 1389 of 4632

Chapter 1389: Eastern Army God of Welleslana [Fourth]

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It wasn't dustless looking down on Mercato, but the deliberate suppression of

God ’s weapons, “Guilianjianea” and “Lock of the Sky”, was enough to pack him,

and the other weapons were simply superfluous.

"Like it."

In other words, the guilty sword in Wushen's hands swept out, and the crimson

violent waves in the front section of the big sword rolled violently.

"Kacha!"

This extremely dissonant sound came from the void. The crisp sound was very

depressing. The vast sky was fragile like vegetables and fruits, and obvious

cracks could be seen.

"damn it!"

Mercator couldn't regret it, and tried to escape the absolute shackles of the

lock of the sky. However, this is only the iron chain of the thickness of his

finger, which is harder / harder than anything seen in his life.

"Oh!"

Can't move the body to avoid Memelkato was severely damaged in an instant, his

abdomen was directly penetrated, a huge wound of 56 meters long crushed his

internal organs, and even through the place of the open belly, he could see

the opposite world. .

"It's so strong, it's just a simple move to kill Mercator, one of the

strongest gods in the Mediterranean."

Erica's mind was shaking, her head rolled into a turbulent sea, and looking at

the slain Mercator, suddenly there was an illusion that God could not

understand it.

You can easily crush each other with your hands!

"Did you succeed?" Erika asked excitedly, floating to the dust after half a

stun.

"success?"

Hearing that Wu Chen just shook his head indifferently, Mercator's body was

not even glanced at, it was worthless and had no bright spot power.

"Hiding for so long, haven't you come out yet?" The sky rippled, and a dust-

free voice spread far away.

"Someone?"

Erika immediately picked up the Western sword guard, stood guarded in the

presence of dust, looking around, full of bodyguards. In Erica's words, the

responsibility of the knight was to protect the king.

"He has been watching for a while, and thought that when I shot to kill

Mercator, he would come out and stop it, after all, it was his gift."

In words, a boy with purple hair and a cloak floated across the sky, his calm

eyes stared at the dust-free eyes, and even though the concealment was

excellent, the jittery eyes could still see the teenager's insecurity.

"Army of the East-Welleslarna!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the identity of the young man everywhere was

dustless, and his brow flashed with joy.

Subconsciously touching the slate in his arms, for Dustless, Welleslana's

temptation is far more than that of Mercator, and in the dustless eyes, the

two sides are not even comparable.

"You are really surprising."

Welles Lana bowed his head, and just now he witnessed the battle of Dustless

vs. Mercato, not so much a fight as a simple and casual bully!

"But I'm really sorry, I'm not that stupid person. If you want to kill me, you

can't do it, boy!"

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Welleslana's tone gradually cooled, and the last time he met, this time his

tone was obviously a lot heavy and a little more dignified.

"Boom boom!"

There was a sudden flash of lightning in the sky, and a gigantic ray of

thunder slashed relentlessly towards Erchen and Erika.

"Sculpture of the worm, just use your own power to pack yourself." Dustless

smiled, while he picked up the slate and pointed at Welleslana in the sky.

"You can't come here. If you use that magic guidebook without permission, you

may be able to match your life. I firmly don't allow you to do this, never!"

Erica said seriously in front of Dustlessness that there would be no doubt

that the human body would die after running out of slate.

"Do you still think I am human? Erica."

Wu Chen did not fight back, asked her to come aside, and the slate was aimed

at Welleslana, and laughed: "This guy who knows nothing about life is very

arrogant. He deliberately left his power on the slate, hoping that I could

defeat him ... to give up his power at this cost "

"You are really strong, you have to say, you did look down on you before."

There was golden light floating in his hand, and a large golden sword appeared

in Welleslana's hand. For some reason, he suddenly regretted that he had given

some power to me without dust. This kid is a dangerous man with good strength!

"It would be a shame to leave it in your hands!"

The dust-free eyes were brightly folded, and I was determined to use slate,

and suddenly emitted a lot of white light.

"Look, I will not lose to myself!"

Roared Welleslana, looking down at the dust with both swords, or looking at

his slate.

"A really crazy man."

Upon seeing this, Erica sighed slightly and moved closer to the dust-free

face. While he was so blank, he attacked the dust-free face, leaving his own

lips / prints.

"This is the beauty / woman's reward for the hero!" All the embarrassment and

discomfort on the little face disappeared, Erica said seriously.

"I just want to say that I have taken advantage of you, and I will definitely

take it back in the future!" Dustless stared at Erica's concave / convex /

yong / zhijiao / physical rise.

"Oh!"

The majestic and hot roar came out of the slate, followed by a large group of

golden flames screaming, ran out from the slate, a white horse composed

entirely of flames rushed towards the clouds, burning with extremely high

temperature. Flames.

"Boom boom!"

Wellers Lana, who likes to resist hard, resolutely does not retreat,

concentrates on staring at the incoming flame, and the golden sword he raises

falls without hesitation.

However, the hope was beautiful, and the reality was cruel. Welleslana was

immediately fatally hit, and a pillar of fire penetrated him.

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