God of War Chapter 7625: The false god is invincible, but he is just the threshold to see me!



The sudden change brought about a terrifying momentum, and the eyes of the seven invincible false gods in the palace were all slightly condensed.

They all subconsciously looked at the entrance!

Only a cold voice mixed with endless dust was heard to spread inside, setting off waves of echoes in the entire underground palace.

"Wrong!"

Ta-ta-ta!

Clear footsteps stepped on the cracks all over the ground.

A tall and slender figure with a tripod on his back walked in so swaggeringly!

"It doesn't belong to any of you."

The hair was agitated and the martial robe was fluttering.

A fair and handsome face was revealed, and a calm eye seemed to penetrate the dust in the sky, leading him completely into the underground palace. The rest of the half sentence fell at this time, showing strength and dominance.

"Because..."

"I want it!"

The words fell, and the dust dissipated.

Ye Wuque's figure was completely revealed in front of the seven invincible false gods.

After a pair of bright eyes just glanced around casually, they fell on the precious rainbow in the hands of the five giant statues.

The next moment.

In front of the seven great false gods who were invincible, Ye Wuque actually walked directly towards the weapon of the true god as if no one was around.

He was casual as if he was hungry and going to eat.

"The Demon God Carrying the Tripod?"

"A so-called 'master' who suddenly appeared?"

"Are you worthy of getting your hands on my spoils?"

In the void, the True Dragon Prince laughed!

It was a very cold laugh!

The tyranny in his eyes seemed to be provoked by something, staring at Ye Wuque, and then turned into a blazing chill!

"Looking for death!!"

Aww!

The dragon roared to the sky, and terrible ripples rippled in the void.

The True Dragon Prince merged into one with the dragon, and the black and gold dragon

surrounded his right hand, and a dragon fist roared!

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the rolling tyrannical fist seemed to be able to blast everything!

Straight through Ye Wuque's head!

Ye Wuque, who was walking forward, paused slightly at this time, looked up at the tyrannical dragon fist that was bombarding in the void, and his eyes were indifferent.

He just gently extended his right hand!

Five fingers spread out.

Just casually pressed it out!

This scene fell into the eyes of the other six false gods, and their eyes flickered instantly!

The little demon girl couldn't help but let out a playful laugh.

"Hehehehe! Facing the 'Dragon Fist' of the True Dragon Prince, you are so arrogant? I thought it was really an ancient monster sealed in the Heavenly Essence! Now it seems that I am overthinking... What??!!!"

Boom!

In the void, wherever the white hand with five fingers spread out passed, the domineering dragon fist from the True Dragon Prince, the rolling fist intent was like a tofu block hitting the fine iron, and it was instantly shattered!

With a wail, the black and gold dragon exploded directly into a sky full of shattered light spots!

It was pressed alive! The beautiful eyes of the

Heavenly Buddha Saint suddenly condensed! The pupils

of the Blood God Son shrank violently!

Zi Luo Tianhong's eyelids twitched wildly!

The pretty face of the Fire Spirit Fairy changed!

Lian Xing narrowed his eyes!

And the True Dragon Prince himself in the void...

"This... is impossible!!"

It was like seeing a ghost in broad daylight!

The horrified True Dragon Prince roared in disbelief!

Snap!

The palm that was pressing the black and golden dragon did not slow down, and pressed directly

on the face of the True Dragon Prince!

The True Dragon Prince was struck by lightning!

He felt an indescribable terrifying force pouring into his body with the five fingers on his face!

He lost his balance directly, and was lifted up by Ye Wuque like a doll.

Like a weak little chicken, no matter how he struggled, it was useless!

The True Dragon Prince was almost crazy!

But through the gap between the fingers, he saw Ye Wuque's indifferent face, and the next moment, he heard the other party's indifferent voice in his ears.

"Dragon Fist, in your hands, the pearl is covered with dust."

Pull down with the right hand!

The True Dragon Prince was grabbed by the face by Ye Wuque and pressed to the ground!

Bang!

Both knees smashed the ground!

Under Ye Wuque's fingers, the eyes of the True Dragon Prince were blood-red and crazy, but he couldn't get rid of it at all, and could only watch himself...     being     bent over! Face down! Kneeling in front of

Ye

Wuque     !     He     could

n't     lift his head even a

little!     "     Ah

...

But through the gaps between his fingers, the True Dragon Prince's bleeding eyes stared at Ye Wuque's indifferent face that was looking down at him, and there was endless disbelief, anger, horror, madness, and trance in his eyes! His face was

full of blue veins, and he let out a hoarse and shrill roar of unwillingness!

"No, no...it shouldn't be...like this..."

"I...True Dragon Prince...how could it be..."

"I am the false god...invincible!"

"Destined to...rise...destined to...dominate...the Temple of Origin..."

"How could I lose...I am under the True God...the false god invincible! How could it be..."

"The false god invincible is just the threshold for you to see me!"

At this moment, from above the True Dragon Prince, Ye Wuque's indifferent words came, but it sounded like thunder in the True Dragon Prince's ears, causing his body to tremble violently!

"Under the True God, the highest mountain and the longest river are just me."

"You have tried your best."

"But..."

"That's all."

Crash...bang!

As Ye Wuque's last calm word fell, the True Dragon Prince was thrown out by Ye Wuque as if he were garbage, and directly hit a wall of the underground palace, smashing it and making a huge roar!

Mixed with dust and splashing blood, the True Dragon Prince slowly slid down from the wall like a puddle of mud, fell to the ground, his face was full of loss of soul, leaving only a bright red and sad glaring blood on the wall, which seemed to tell the cruelty of what had just happened!

Immediately.

Ye Wuque shook off the blood on his hands, and looked at the remaining six false gods invincible in the underground palace with calm eyes. The indifferent voice once again sounded in the already dead silent underground palace.

"Who else?"


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