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Chapter 145 You Don’T Have Any Chance To Fight Back

The biggest mistake the ancient god made in his life was to break Lu Chuan's sword move.

Lu Chuan is a very proud, even arrogant person.

An ugly maggot who claims to be a god has cracked his own sword skills. How can he calm down his proud heart?

The violent rage completely controlled Lu Chuan's spiritual world, and now he only had one thought, to kill Ya.

This is a typical symptom of psychosis and mania.

In order to prevent Lu Chuan from getting sick, Ah Fu never fought back or scolded him, so as not to irritate Lu Chuan.

Moreover, some time ago, Lu Chuan also used Ghost Road to vent his energy that had nowhere to be released. He should be in good spirits for a long time.

If Ah Fu knew that there were such blind things in this world to irritate Lu Chuan, he would not let Lu Chuan in even if he was beaten to death.

…

Lu Chuan's figure broke through the space and reached the ancient god's side almost instantly.

Compared with the ancient god's body, which was as huge as an asteroid, Lu Chuan was so small that it was almost negligible.

However, it was this dust that staged a scene of killing the gods.

In his mad state, Lu Chuan had completely forgotten all the sword moves, leaving only the simplest slash.

It is precisely because of simplicity that the speed of the sword in Lu Chuan's hand has reached an incredible level.

With a simple swing of the sword, he pulled up a black crescent sword energy that was thousands of meters long.

The speed of this crescent moon exceeded the rules of time and space, and the trinity of defenses around the ancient god was instantly disintegrated.

Until this moment, the ancient god knew that he was wrong, very wrong.

He shouldn't have resisted, he should have welcomed his death so calmly.

However it was too late.

Lu Chuan had already begun to dismember his body.

There was no plan for the attack, just a simple slash.

However, every sword swing was so violent that everything trembled.

Because in this state, Lu Chuan cannot control the sword energy, but can only mobilize the sword energy to the maximum extent.

The ancient god's huge tentacles were chopped off with one sword after another.

Thousands of tentacles were chopped off completely in just such an instant.

The most terrifying thing is that these sword energies have changed from chaotic attributes to strong corrosive attributes.

The ancient god wanted to regenerate his limbs, but every time a new tentacle was formed, it was melted by the corrosive sword energy.

None of his abilities could keep up with Lu Chuan's speed.

Even a large-scale time storm will be broken instantly.

He knew that everything about Him had come to an end.

After cutting off all the ancient god's tentacles, Lu Chuan began to decompose the ancient god's body again.

The violent sword energy filling the sky was like a scalpel in a doctor's hand, precise but not elegant.

Each sword energy will cut off a piece of flesh from the ancient god.

The severe pain spread, making him almost go crazy, but he could do nothing and could only watch the pieces of his flesh flying all over the sky.

At this time, dozens of full moons falling from the zenith had only reached halfway.

The shadow of the sword is graceful, bringing up a huge amount of flesh and blood.

Lu Chuan was like a tireless monster, frantically dismembering the ancient god.

Finally, when the body was dismembered and only the head remained, the ancient god finally collapsed.

His proud heart of God and his will that he thought would never collapse collapsed in this extremely cruel execution.

A dazzling light lit up in his head, and he was going to use his last strength to explode himself.

But He overestimated Himself.

Facing the insane Lu Chuan, no living being has the right to choose how to die.

Lu Chuan speeded up again, and before the light exploded completely, he cut off the flesh and blood of the ancient god's huge head.

In the end, only a skeleton and a pair of extremely frightened eyes were left.

In the end, he didn't even have time to self-destruct.

"Quack quack..."

A "healthy" laughter burst out from Lu Chuan's throat, and until this moment, the anger in his heart finally dissipated a lot.

At this time, the origin of wood in the body also began to swim crazily.

Exuding cool and majestic vitality, he wanted to bring Lu Chuan back.

A little light rose in his chest.

Xiao Laoqi suppressed his blush, and used all his strength to burst out with the warmth of the morning sun.

Two waves of majestic hope and vitality called Lu Chuan at this time.

However, they had no idea that after Lu Chuan fell ill, there was no way to bring him back.

It will only return to normal after venting.

Of course, these two forces were not completely useless, at least they allowed Lu Chuan to return to normal temporarily.

At this moment, Lu Chuan discovered that there were two things hidden in the ancient god's huge bones.

"Original rune!"

Lu Chuan recognized what it was at a glance. It was the original rune that had appeared in Fubo City.

Lu Chuan quickly grabbed the two runes into his hands.

A breath of madness and destruction came from the runes and began to invade Lu Chuan's spiritual world.

However, Origin Rune didn't expect it at all.

The spirit it invades is much more powerful than the madness and destruction it conveys on its own.

The spiritual energy transmitted by the original runes was swallowed up instantly.

At the same time, the flashing runes also became quiet.

A strange scene also appeared at this time.

The remaining pair of eyes of the ancient god who had lost his original runes suddenly regained his clarity at this moment.

His eyes were confused, and soon the confusion turned into self-blame and regret.

He seemed to have had a long, long nightmare, and the nightmare finally woke up.

"Don't get close to the runes, it will bring misfortune and disaster." The sober ancient god issued a warning.

"I am willing to face death. Although it cannot make up for the mistakes I made, I have no other way."

Lu Chuan twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of ridicule.

"Mistakes have been made. Whether active or passive, you should bear the corresponding responsibility. Your death is destined, don't elevate yourself to a noble status."

The ancient god's confession did not arouse the slightest sympathy.

Because opposite him was Lu Chuan.

A person who is extremely mentally disturbed but has very upright views.

To paraphrase Lu Chuan, that is.

When you go out to hang out, you have to admit when you make a mistake, and you have to stand upright when you are beaten.

"sorry……"

The ancient god knew that Lu Chuan was right. His death was deserved and he did not need to rise to a noble level.

"Be careful of the owner of the runes, he is planning something..."

Finally, the ancient god issued a reminder and slowly closed his eyes.

At the same time, dozens of full moons on the zenith had fallen.

The ancient god's world fell apart in an instant.

Lu Chuan, who had not finished venting his anger, once again went crazy in this broken world.

Lifting huge rocks and throwing them into the distance.

The whole person burrowed into the ground, destroying the strata crazily.

This was not enough, he rose to the top of the sky and jumped down, slamming his body against the earth.

Finally, three hours later, the anger was released.

And this world is already riddled with holes and festering.