Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

Chapter 1220 The Lighthouse Is Destroyed

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Under the indiscriminate bombardment of thousands of thunderbolts erupted by the Thunder Tribulation Liquid, the body of the Dark God of Freedom collapsed like a landslide, rapidly disintegrating, without any resistance.

One thunder can break all methods, not to mention the purest, most powerful Thunder Tribulation Liquid. The Dark God of Freedom is a product of dark magic, blessed with some divine brilliance, and will naturally be restrained.

Ho ho ho!

Amidst the thousands of thunders, the roar of the dark free war god came out, as if a true god was being killed, and he truly felt the fear and pain.

This cry spread throughout the Free City, shocking tens of millions of citizens, and also shocking tens of millions of citizens.

"He killed our gods." Someone screamed.

"The beacon of freedom is going out." Someone cried.

"Oh my God, what mistake did I make as a great empire in this world that you sent such a demon to punish us?" Someone shouted to the sky and complained loudly.

"How can a beacon of freedom be wrong? God, blind your titanium dog eyes."

"God, have you abandoned your most loyal people? Have you fed all your faith and power to dogs?"

A feeling of despair spread in the city, and no one could calm down.

"Führer, how about we surrender? The great empire cannot withstand such devastation from the young demon king."

In the combat conference room of the National Defense Center, a staff member suggested.

When the war reached this point, the great empire of the world had already been completely defeated, but it was just holding on for dear life.

"Führer, we can't afford it! Keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood. The great empire must not fall."

"It was originally our fault in this matter. It was us who wanted to hunt down others first. Now it seems that it doesn't matter if we lower our heads and apologize."

"I think the hunt for the young demon king can be discussed in the long term, and there is no need to rush it."

"Are you crazy? Are you still thinking about hunting the young devil?"

The staff came up one after another to persuade them.

All kinds of things are moved by emotion and understood by reason.

This time, Hopkins did not become furious. Instead, he frowned deeply, his facial muscles twitched, and fell silent.

This old man who was over seventy years old finally felt a little tired at this moment. He was no longer majestic and powerful, just like an ordinary old man.

Boom!

On the Free War God Island, a loud noise was heard far away. The dark Free War God finally gave out and suddenly exploded, bursting like a bubble and melting into the world.

The bronze statue of the God of Liberty at Ye Tian's feet, and the marble base underneath, also shattered into powder at the same time.

At this moment, the whole world is dead silent!

The beacon of freedom finally shattered, just like a dream.

boom!

Ye Tian made a strong move, stretched out a big hand, manifested the golden palm of chaos, and grabbed Balov.

The space shook with a bang, and countless space ripples surged out. Balof felt as if there were five invisible giant mountains, squeezing in from all directions, completely imprisoning his body, making him unable to move.

"Young Demon King, I admit that I am not your opponent, but it is not that easy for you to kill me." Balof said slowly. Although he was controlled by others and seemed to be in danger, he did not panic.

"Really?" Ye Tian sneered, "What if we add this?"

As he spoke, five-color thunder suddenly erupted from his five fingers, endless electric light shone, and there were deafening crackling sounds of thunder. When the thunder light shines, there is another golden divine flame, and the tyrannical wind appears out of the sky, stirring violently in the palm of the hand.

The wind, fire, thunder and lightning blended into one and turned into a chaotic thunderstorm, condensed in the palm of the hand, like a thunderstorm sky, fiercely covering Balof.

From the palm of the Chaos God, Balof felt the terrifying power of annihilating everything and obliterating everything. His expression finally changed and his pupils suddenly shrank.

But he did not sit still and wait for death. He held the staff and his body suddenly turned into a ball of darkness. He ran rampant in the "hand field" of chaos, trying to break free and escape.

But it was of no use. The Chaos Palm was like a small world, imprisoning the void. No matter how hard it was, he could not break out even if his head was bruised and bloody.

As the giant palm of chaos slowly fell, the five fingers continued to close, and the palm area also continued to shrink.

Balof was like a mosquito melting in amber, his movements becoming increasingly restricted.

"Farewell, Balof, focus on being your magician in the next life, and don't mess with me."

In the faint words, an awe-inspiring murderous aura erupted from Ye Tian, ​​as if he was about to kill him.

At this critical moment, Balof suddenly punched out with all his strength. Above the tip of the fist, the power of darkness surged, condensing into a pitch-black light group, shaped like a black hole, distorting the surrounding void. It rose up, causing ripples. This was the force of darkness being swallowed up.

However, when the fist was punched out, the darkness on the tip of the fist burst into light, like a black hole exploding, shining brightly, like a pure and flawless diamond shining with brilliance, without a trace of impurities, magnificent and dazzling. .

"Dark Demonic Fist!"

Following Balof's explosive roar, the bright and dark fist force drew a mysterious trajectory, and with the violent power of hitting the ninth level of heaven with one punch, it hit the barrier of the Chaos Palm.

"Huh?" Ye Tian narrowed his eyes, seeming very surprised.

When darkness is condensed to the extreme, light will emerge.

Similarly, when light is condensed to the extreme, darkness will also arise.

Balof is worthy of being the great magician of darkness, and he actually masters the secrets of light and darkness.

Click!

The Chaos Palm that was as solid as iron plate was suddenly penetrated with a hole.

Balof transformed into a black shadow and flew out of the hole.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, the golden palm of chaos suddenly closed, and the space shook violently, but only a ball of air was crushed.

After rushing out of the Chaos Palm, Balof swung his staff suddenly.

Click!

A crystal on the top of the staff exploded, a black light burst out, and a spindle-shaped magic weapon about ten feet long appeared.

Balof flew directly into the fusiform magic weapon and drove away.

"Young Demon King, let's say goodbye today. I will defeat you one day."

call out!

Balof's voice was still on the island, but the fusiform magic weapon rushed out of the island and flew towards the vast and boundless ocean, like a black lightning, at an incredible speed.

Ye Tian naturally couldn't let him escape, so he transformed into a rainbow that tore the world apart and chased after him.

"It's useless. My Phantom Shuttle is a flying magic weapon of extraterrestrial civilization. It has surpassed Earth's technology for hundreds of thousands of years. Its limit can exceed a hundred times the speed of sound, and it can also perform space jumps. There is no way you can catch up with me." Barlov said sarcastically.

Ye Tian ignored him, raised his hand to summon a big bow, drew the bow and shot an arrow in one go.

The Phantom Divine Shuttle is indeed very overbearing and is a product of the technology and avenue of the Western Civilization. However, it is impossible for Balov, a rookie, to exert its full power, and he does not have enough energy crystals to urge the Divine Shuttle to explode at its full power.

At this time, the eyes of the whole world were focused on the young man, but no one noticed that a large star-shaped flag in front of the Liberty City Defense Center was lowered, and a large white flag was slowly rising.

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