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On the plane battlefield, when the [Space] priesthood was completely suppressed, Terror was still fighting with the Despair Demon Knife and the Despair Bone Staff.

Knowing his fate, the Desperate Eldest Son fights like a mad beast.

In the face of the attack of the four apocalypse gods, they began not to deliberately dodge, and paid the time for defense and dodge in exchange for the opportunity to kill and injure the four gods to the maximum, so that the scars on the body became denser and denser, and the time of death was constantly accelerating and approaching.

However, under this kind of battle of exchanging injuries for injuries, the four Apocalypse Gods also left many wounds of different sizes on their bodies.

The Conqueror God of War stands on the edge of the battlefield with a platinum bow in hand, drawing his bow and arrows in search of the fatal flaws in the eldest son of despair.

The Lord of War wields the Spear of Red Blood and cooperates with the Lord of the Dark Sun to fight the King of Terror head-on, and the martial arts of the gods that have been studied to the extreme have repeatedly bloomed in the body of the Desperate Eldest Son, but at the same time, the Lord of War has also suffered no less damage from the counterattack he receives.

With the continuous release of the wildness, the body of the great snake of the Lord of the World Swallower hovered and flew into the sky, and the purple-black poisonous miasma attached to the surface of the body, rubbing violently against the air, creating a terrifying wind pressure, looking from a distance like the eight purple and black snake heads pretending to be on the body of the Lord of the World.

Sensing a deadly threat from the heavens, the eldest son of despair instantly erupted, wielding the Bone Staff of Despair to temporarily force back the siege of the Lord of War and the Lord of the Dark Sun.

In an instant, the blood droplets on the top of the Desperate Bone Staff were reshaped into the tip of the spear, and the earth-shattering spear reappeared, and the Lord of the World Swallower was caught off guard, his body was pierced in an instant, and thirteen blood holes erupted into a poignant blood spring, and a trace of black smoke rose up, no matter how the flesh and blood squirmed, it could not be removed.

In addition to the pain, the ferocity of the Lord of the Worlds completely overpowered the divinity, and the huge body hovering in the sky swooped down sharply, knocking the desperate eldest son over as he was entangled by the Lord of War.

The eight heads attacked in succession, the purple and black poisonous miasma continued to be released, and the desperate eldest son fought back while retreating, while still having the strength to deal with the attack from the Lord of War.

Surrounded by the two main gods, the Dread King's Landing gradually fell into the wind, and finally, after once again wounding the Lord of the World, he revealed his flaws under the fierce attack of the Lord of War.

The time has come for the Lord of the Dark Sun to see, his body trembles, and the endless soul gushes out from the shadows under his feet, and in a desperate howl, he is twisted into black chains by a magnificent and gloomy divine power, like ten thousand snakes coming out of the cage, and in an instant, it wraps around the whole body of the King of Terror.

At the front of the iron lock were a pair of shackles covered with spikes, and the desperate eldest son was locked in an instant, and he couldn't move for a while.

The chains opened their suckers like lampreys, and the prey was bitten without moving, and the eldest son of despair was bound tightly almost instantly.

Suddenly, a terrifying force was released from the body of the desperate eldest son, and the chains were all broken, and he returned to the state of unjust soul, and his terrifying and distorted face turned into wisps of green smoke and dissipated.

The Lord of the Dark Sun didn't think that these souls alone could keep the Desperate Eldest Son in lock, he only needed a short moment, and during this time, he successfully transmitted his artifact from the Kingdom of God-

Ember of Light!

The pitch-black spear, like a scorched earth condensation, continuously released a thick aura of darkness and death, and a ray of ghostly light slowly wrapped around the tip of the spear, faint but tough.

Holding the embers of light, the Lord of the Dark Sun threw it violently, the Dreadful King's Reacher, previously bound by chains, and by the time he broke free, the spear had already fled, a glimmer of light blooming with a magnificent dusk glow.

Before he could stop it, the eldest son of despair waved his hand and raised the bone staff of despair, and the blood droplets quickly transformed into a shield, blocking the spear of embers that came from the light.

A sharp tearing sound suddenly echoed across the battlefield, and the eldest son of despair lowered his head and covered his chest with his right hand trembling, just now, Ember of Light broke through the defenses of the Bone Staff of Despair, piercing his body in one fell swoop.

The thick air of death penetrated into the body of despair, and the power of death continued to erode the rapid expansion of the power of despair, and continued to evaporate in the endless consumption.

Life is gradually counting down. The desperate eldest son still maintains a high fighting spirit.

In the moment when he was pierced by the embers of light, he threw out the Despair Magic Knife, and a huge remnant moonlight scar slashed at the Lord of the Dark Sun, directly severing the Master's left hand.

But in the next moment, the desperate eldest son, who was already at the end of the crossbow, was once again pierced through the divine body by the master of war who was watching from the side, and the strong killing qi filled the body, constantly destroying every divine power transmission channel in the body, directly sending the desperate eldest son into a state close to death.

Holding on to the last strength, the eldest son of despair raised his hand, and a magnificent pillar of light burst out in an instant, soaring straight into the sky, connecting to the distant kingdom of despair, and wisps of desperate power were quickly injected into the eldest son's body, repairing every fatal injury.

However......

"Here's your chance."

The Crown and the Conqueror, who had been looking for the best fighter plane, raised their powerful attacks, gathered their divine power and condensed them into the body of the arrow, and shot out with a sound like thunder.

Skyfall Meteor: Divine Impact!

The passage of the Divine Kingdom was blown to pieces on the spot, and the eldest son of despair suffered a strong backlash, and the power of despair in his body went away in an instant, not only did not restore the consumed divine power, but instead led to further aggravation of the injury, and the source of divine power was almost exhausted.

Wounded and nearly dying, it was at this most desperate moment that the most wounded, most seriously wounded, and equally angry Lord of the World in battle was unleashed with all his ferocity, and once again condensed eight heads towards the desperate eldest son.

At this time, the Dread King's Landing had lost its last ability to resist, and its body was torn apart into a skeleton by the devouring of the World Eater, and the core of divine power was swallowed into its abdomen.

Defeat is assured, and the God of War, the Lord of War, and the Lord of the Dark Sun rush to quickly divide up everything that belongs to the eldest son of despair.

Despair Magic Knife, Despair Bone Staff, [Space] Priesthood...... Either one is a treasure that can make the Lord God's heart flutter, and even He himself is the supreme tonic.

It's a pity that the Lord of the Devouring World has taken the lead and taken away this spoil.

The Lord God of Famine greedily tasted this fat meal, and suddenly, just as he had just swallowed, bursts of wild laughter came from the body of the Lord of the Worlds:

"Shameless God of the Apocalypse, I lost, but your victory did not come, and the final winner must belong to the Great Father......"

The burst of wild laughter gradually turned to a reluctant murmur, but the horror in the eyes of the Lord of the World Swallower became more and more intense.

The faces of the three main gods suddenly changed, and they retreated towards the periphery of the battlefield, and the gods who swept the formation also felt unusual, and also fled farther away.

And during this time, a depressing, desperate destructive force erupted from the body of the World Swallower.