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 chest, and the statue slid five meters away from the ground.

majestic pressure dissipated

sneered. “That’s

the ground and arrived in

two giant axes

out

The sonic boom caused cracks to appear on the walls of

bronze statue was knocked away again.

punched out, intending to smash the

Another thunderous voice came.

out of thin air in front of the

right hand, he held a huge ax that was almost as tall as

both hands

heaven and earth slashed towar Nash.

had a hunch that this ax was enough to cut him in

held out the Divine Farmer’s Cauldron

was blown away by the sharp

crack appeared on the

What the fuck?

suddenly changed. The cauldron was a magical

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