Chapter 1150

Lazarus leaned closer to Nash nervously.

“What is it? I don’t seem to hear anything!”

Nash shone his flashlight on the two-meter-tall bronze statue.

The statue held an ax in both hands. He had a ferocious grin on his face. His eyes were as wide as bells.

Just one look would make one’s heart tremble.

Nash looked into the statue’s eyes, and a majestic voice suddenly came into his ears. “Kneel…”

The voice was like thunder.

Nash’s energy and blood surged. The mental power in his mind almost collapsed.

He used his true energy to resist this pressure.

Spider-web-like cracks spread in all directions on the stone bricks underfoot.

“My ass! Eight Desolate Crumbling Fist!”

Nash gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and punched out.

out and shook the entire tomb violently.

punched the bronze statue in the chest, and the

pressure

“That’s

across the ground and arrived in front

two giant axes in

punched out

caused cracks to appear on the walls of the

statue was knocked

then punched out, intending to smash the statue.

Another thunderous voice

headless shadow appeared out of thin air in front of the bronze

hand, he held a huge ax that was

in both hands and

cut capable of destroying heaven and earth

was enough to cut

out the Divine

Cauldron was blown away by the sharp edge of

appeared on

What the fuck?

was a magical weapon, but

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