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.

explosion rang out and shook the entire tomb violently.

the chest, and the statue slid five meters away

majestic pressure

“That’s it?”

slid swiftly across the ground and arrived in front of Nash

the two giant axes in

out

boom caused cracks to appear on the walls of the

bronze statue was

out, intending to smash the statue.

thunderous voice

appeared out of thin air in front of the

his right hand, he held a huge ax

in both hands and

of destroying heaven

ax was enough

the Divine

by the

appeared on the cauldron.

What the fuck?

cauldron was a magical weapon, but it

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