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.

sonic explosion rang out and shook the entire tomb

punched the bronze statue in the chest, and the

majestic pressure

“That’s it?”

slid swiftly across the ground and arrived

brought down the two giant axes in his hands.

out again.

speed was as fast as lightning. The sonic boom caused cracks to

statue was knocked away

punched out, intending to smash the

Another thunderous voice came.

of thin air in front of the bronze statue.

a huge ax that was

both hands and struck forward.

cut capable of destroying heaven and earth slashed towar

a hunch that this ax was enough to cut him in half.

out the Divine Farmer’s Cauldron

by the sharp edge of the

crack appeared on the

What the fuck?

changed. The cauldron was a magical weapon, but it actually

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