Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave
Chapter 4177 Master And Disciple
Mike, Rocher, and Bromley were on the tombstone at the periphery of the Ruin Graveyard.
They couldn't clearly see what was happening at the top of the divine land. But they did see the head which was fifty thousand times its original size thrown into the air and shattered into pieces.
Bromley was stunned for a while. He could manage to mutter only two words. "A miracle!"
"Irrespective of whether or not it's a miracle, at least the divine land is safe now," Holy Jay said with a smile.
"That blood man is standing at the top of the divine land! Let's go and have a look!" Mike said, a space fluctuation rippling on the surface of his body. He got into the space channel and flew towards the divine land.
"There are still heads that haven't been dealt with," Rocher said. .
He had hardly finished talking before he realized that the Holy Beings had already left.
Rocher also wanted to go to the top of the divine land to see who that person was and how he could possess such an incredible theurgy.
But the thought of the heads and how they had no one to take care of them made him suppress his curiosity and rush towards the nearest head, which had expanded to ten thousand times its original size.
"Lone Sword!"
The moment Rocher took out this Other Shore Token, a blood-red figure appeared on the head.
This figure held a blood sword and then stabbed into the head, causing it to shatter into pieces before Rocher. .
The figure then dispersed quickly.
But before it dissipated, it turned to look at Rocher.
Rocher was stunned.
Although this man was wrapped in a thick layer of dark red blood so that Rocher couldn't see his real appearance, Rocher felt that the outline of this face was somewhat familiar. It was precisely the shape of Zen's face!.
The bloody man disappeared from before Rocher.
thinking too much. How could it be Zen?" Rocher muttered, shaking his
the next head. This head was now eight hundred times its original size. The bloody
this head?
more heads and found a blood red figure on each
of different sizes in the Ruin Graveyard, and over ten thousand blood-red figures attacked these heads at the same time. They managed to kill all these heads in a
avatars, it looks like I don't need to
flew towards the top of
of the divine land, Lorena held Zen tightly
walked around
comparing him with the Zen in her
his appearance, Zen's aura was
time she saw him, Zen had already mastered two Truths of Godly Ways. These Truths of Godly Ways affected Zen's temperament, and he had an edge while being forthright at that
that Zen was no longer what he used
hadn't just thrown the head that had expanded to fifty thousand times its original size into
I haven't finished the mission my grandfather gave me. The situation in the Source World is very complicated and is no longer what it used to be. I didn't even kill our enemies myself. Yellow Thearch and Divine Farmer are dead, but someone else
up as she looked at Zen, but she was happy as she
in the
Geoffrey?"
continuing,
the disciple of the Grand Supreme Elderly Lord, Dale. It was difficult for Zen to describe the state of the Abstruse Energy World
calm anymore. "What happened to
the chaos," Zen said vaguely, having no choice but to extend some form of explanation to her.
about? He is
a headache
this moment, there was another space fluctuation
and the other Holy Beings walked
as they took in Zen's appearance, unable to believe
when the most impossible thing they
head fifty thousand times its original size to the sky?" Mike
did,"
About Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave - Chapter 4177 Master And Disciple
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