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Chapter 1282: Return, New Life (End of the Book)(2/2)

There seemed to be no distance between the phantoms, and they were piled up in an instant, and then exploded. The mechas of the god warriors were blown away, but the mechas of Gongsun Murong and Narasha were nothing.

The two men's team was like a red-burned knife and entered the wax. Groups of god warriors were knocked out. They didn't even know why, but they would lose as soon as they met each other.

It has nothing to do with any illusory reality, it is to explode at the same time with one touch and the mecha.

In just three seconds, the remaining 2 billion god warriors were less than 50 million. They stopped and said one person: "Why? I want to die and understand."

"We shouldn't have talked nonsense to you. That's not our fighting style, but I'll give you a chance, because we're waiting, and someone is coming, four hundred and fourteen, and tell them."

Narasha spoke, then said, "Because in order to control you, the betrayed elders did not allow you to have complete souls, just like me, but they found that even if my soul was incomplete, they could not control it, so I was exiled, and in their opinion, I was exiled forever.

Why should a person without soul fight me? The use of these mechas uses the soul power of the elders. You are even worse than the one-star god warriors outside, but they don’t know how to use the power of the soul.

Is it true that my elders have given a lot of soul power for me and are trying to control my elders? Do you think you can defeat me? I was created by God’s plan, can you do it?"

Afterwards, Narasha waved her hand, and the remaining god warriors were completely wiped out. Her words were said to the Void, but she knew that there were four hundred and fourteen elders there.

"At least we can die with you, so that you and your mother will never meet, either peaceful or separated forever." A voice rang out in nothingness.

"Just based on the four hundred and fourteen people left?" Another voice full of tenderness but also gave people the feeling that it was an irresistible sound.

Then a projection appeared, huge, that was...Phohe Narasha.

"You're coming out?" The elder's voice rang.

"I can come out long ago, but I'm afraid you will use these two billion people to escape. Now I'm not worried." Poshi Narasha's voice appeared again.

"You think you're out, so we can't do anything to you?" the elder asked coldly.

"I can fall into darkness with you forever." Poshe Narasha's projection smiled.

So everyone who could see the image knew that Poshi Narasha was planning to die with the remaining elders.

Narasha was anxious and shouted, "No, I will complete the rest of the things and my man. Mom, let you see how powerful your son-in-law is, Brother Murong~~~"

Gongsun Murong nodded to Poxi Narasha, and then said, "There is no nothingness? I think so I am here. The last move of my Galaxy Civilization Formation is chaos, and my blood life is ultimate. The cycle of fate will be rewarded."

‘Bang’ nine million soul-filled bodies turned into blood mist. Before the blood mist was moved, 110 million people suddenly tore open the space and appeared.

The four hundred and fourteen elders who were covered in blood were blasted out of the state of nothingness looked at ten million people, no, they looked at the two people in the middle and were stunned.

The two divine queens in the middle, a huge dragon and a huge phoenix rose up.

This is not the most important thing. What made them even more dazed was the woman who was wearing the only crystal mecha, and there were seven colors of star rays around her.

"Impossible, Sophia Narasha, your soul is missing, you can't operate that device." An elder roared in disbelief.

"So I am undefeated. You are secretly attacking me souls, thinking I don't know? But I have dependence, and your souls are also missing. Some are placed in the training ground, some are placed in the barren land, and some are placed in me. Who are you relying on?"

Narasha smiled.

Then ten million people moved, and there was no distance between them in the blood mist. Each of them pounced on them and opened their mouths and bit them at the 414 elders.

The sound of pain echoed and then returned to calm.

The person who ate the elders' meat turned into blood mist under the wave of Narasha.
Chapter completed!
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