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296. Escape

Although it was embarrassing, Zhuang Mingge ran away from the first disciple Caesar at a rapid speed.

The resurrection just now seemed terrifying, but the first disciple Caesar was a weapon that could kill the gods after all, and in Greek mythology, the weapon of the war god Veresrana.

So this time, the resurrection used power, but in fact, Zhuang Mingge had suffered very serious injuries.

Even Zhuang Mingge was hit by magical skills and weapons of the gods.

However, Zhuang Mingge was sure that during this sneak attack, a god took action.

The Gods Killer's sensitivity to danger is beyond everyone's expectations. When the Holy Son was far away from Zhuang Mingge's unknown place, Zhuang Mingge could feel the threat and curse the other party. From this point, the terror of the Gods Killer can be seen.

However, Zhuang Mingge did not get any predictions for this sneak attack. It seemed that no danger had happened and his head was cut off. It must be the gods in it.

Otherwise, Zhuang Mingge would not have been so careless.

Gods, miracles, artifacts... Even so, Zhuang Mingge did not die. Instead, he survived in desperate situations and began to escape, fighting for time to recover.

In hell, the devils also started a heated discussion.

"That thing just now was definitely done by the good god Ahura. Only his power can do this, and the Godslayer's sensing screen for crisis."

Asmondith said with a charming chuckling.

"It should be him." Several other demon kings nodded one after another.

Lucifer said: "It seems that we have all underestimated the God Killer, who is worthy of being the first God Killer since the creation of the world."

"We know too little about the God Slayer, after all, he is the first God Slayer." The Greedy Demon King looked calm and calmly told the reason why they guessed wrong.

Pluto said shamelessly: "It is impossible to kill my man with such a small trick."

No matter how enthusiastic they discussed it, Zhuang Mingge could not hear it. The most important thing he is to escape and then fight for time to recover.

The God Slayer gave him a strong physique, and his lightweight surname and jumping power will increase. Although he cannot fly like a bird, he can surpass cats and monkeys.

The power you exert with magic is simply unimaginable.

As long as there is enough time, he can recover. The injured damage continues to heal at a terrifying speed. It will take at least three hours to let go of his hands and fight the enemy with all his strength.

He estimated so, running up the walls of the building and moving between the roofs.

Sometimes it is not a building or an ordinary house, but a tram on the roof and roadside. He runs on the streets of London at a flash speed. In short, he has to run a little further. If possible, it is best to leave the city of London.

Otherwise, once war begins, London may be smashed to pieces.

Although he felt severe pain in his cut neck, he didn't think about going to the hospital. Getting rid of the pursuit of the first disciple Caesar was the first priority now, so he focused on running.

Thanks to the light favor of the body, the burden you bear when running is greatly reduced. In short, you will not feel tired. No matter how hard you run, you will not be able to breathe and have no effect on your physical strength at all.

That's why he ignored the pain in his neck and continued running. He left the urban area of ​​London and came to a nearby area where trees, greenery and pastoral scenery increased, and he encountered trouble.

A sudden severe pain came from the heart, as if it was about to be torn.

"What's going on?"

Although Zhuang Mingge was puzzled, he still did not stop, but the pain he felt became even worse. A heart-wrenching pain came from his heart, as if he was stabbed by a sharp weapon, and more than once,

He was stabbed without interruption, and his feet and whole body gradually became unable to move.

"Has I been hit by a curse?" Trying to recall, Zhuang Mingge guessed that this should be a strange curse on the golden sword.

The abominable god actually did this kind of trick on his weapons, which simply lost the face of the god.

He complained so much that he completely ignored himself and put himself on the weak side. When he forgot that he was a human, he killed the gods and became a god-killer.

The severe pain from the heart delivery made Zhuang Mingge pump the air conditioner so much that he had to go somewhere to rest. There happened to be a park in front of him, and the guard hall walked in with shaking steps.

The many trees in the park are growing very lushly, like a small forest. Zhuang Mingge stopped among the bushes and took a break here for a while - and finally reached his limit at this moment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but roar.

The pain in the heart reached its peak. Zhuang Mingge felt that his body could not move. He could not move a finger, as if his whole body was tied tightly. His body fell backwards and leaned against the tree trunk.

superior.

I can only endure the severe pain in my heart while waiting for the time to pass.

Moreover, the pain in his neck continued during this period, and only then did he realize another terrible thing about the Golden Knife.

To be honest, I was originally expecting that the neck injury could be automatically healed with the God-killer's recovery, but this idea was too naive and the pain in the neck did not improve at all.

This is also the power of the golden sword. Unlike ordinary swords, it is worthy of being a weapon of the gods.

At this moment, Zhuang Mingge suddenly discovered that his healed neck began to bleed out again. This discovery made Zhuang Mingge's heart almost stop beating.

He was tortured severely by unprecedented pain, his body was consumed very seriously, his consciousness gradually became blurred, his body still could not move, and his body was exhausted due to the heavy bleeding.

I didn't expect that after becoming the God Slayer, I would have such a embarrassed side.

Zhuang Mingge sighed.

The god killer is indeed not very easy to be a god. He looks majestic, but he is still under the influence of the gods. The gods' curse and the gods' weapons. For Zhuang Mingge, the rookie, he also used sneak attack methods. If Zhuang Mingge had

If you have strength, you should raise your fingers and the gods soaring into the sky will hold a middle finger.

At this moment, a figure was gradually approaching him. Zhuang Mingge, who was dying, used all his remaining strength to speak: "Help."

At this moment, the so-called reserve and ritual were completely abandoned.
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