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

the chest, and the statue

pressure

“That’s

slid swiftly across the ground and arrived in front of Nash

two giant axes in his hands.

punched out

sonic boom caused

was

out, intending to smash the

Another thunderous

out of thin air in front

hand, he held a huge ax

both hands

of destroying heaven

ax was enough to cut him in half.

out the Divine Farmer’s Cauldron

by

appeared on the

What the fuck?

was a magical weapon, but it

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