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.

rang out and shook the

chest, and the

majestic pressure dissipated immediately.

“That’s it?”

ground and arrived in

the two giant axes

punched out again.

fast as lightning. The sonic boom caused cracks to appear on the

statue was knocked

punched out, intending

Another thunderous

out of thin air in

ax that was almost as tall as

in both hands and struck forward.

sharp cut capable of destroying heaven

ax was enough to cut him in half.

held out the Divine

Cauldron was blown away by the sharp edge of the

on the cauldron.

What the fuck?

a magical

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