Chapter 352
Chapter 352
"You... Who is it? Shadow looked at the huge mech in front of him with a puzzled expression.
Shadow's words immediately silenced the audience.
"This..." Ying and Paimon didn't know what to say.
Miko, on the other hand, snorted and laughed softly while turning the pages of the book.
The hands of the huge mech controlled by skirmishers suddenly trembled.
He couldn't believe that his mother didn't know him.
"Balzeb, have you forgotten me?" The skirmishers shouted maniacally.
"I'm your puppet abandoned in the annex." The voice of the skirmishers was heartbreaking.
"In the beginning, because it did not meet your expectations, you abandoned me there and never asked me anything again!"
When the skirmishers said this, Shadow seemed to remember something.
"Oh, you mean the by-product of the Raiden General who made it." Shadow said thoughtfully.
"You said you were the puppet, but I remember that kid gave himself a name called Guobon. Isn't it called Thunder Cannon and Collapse Little Round Hat? Shadow said with a puzzled face.
"This..." The skirmishers suddenly fell silent.
"Oh~ It turns out that the original name of the collapse little round hat is called National Collapse." Paimon whispered from the side.
But this still reached the ears of skirmishers.
"I repeat, don't call me Broken Round Hat!! My name is Raiden Kunibang! The skirmishers shouted frantically.
"Got it, Collapse Little Round Hat." Paimon nodded and said.
"You..." the skirmish suddenly trembled with anger.
"Moreover, your appearance is completely different from that kid." Shadow looked at the huge mech of the skirmishers and fell into deep thought.
Hearing Shadow say this, the skirmisher's body shook again.
He jerked the mech on, revealing his original appearance.
"See, Balzeb!" The skirmish said stubbornly.
Then, he immediately closed the mech's head back down.
"Oh, really." Shadow nodded slightly.
"So, why are you here now? He also provoked Sister Shuwang to ask me to come over. Shadow said very calmly.
Suddenly, Shadow felt a very familiar fluctuation.
She looked at the center of the mech.
"Son of God, my heart of God is here. Didn't you say lost? The shadow turned to look at Miko.
"Well, I lost him here." Miko continued to look at the book and said casually.
"Oh, okay." The shadow turned back dumbfounded.
"Huh, why am I here? Balzeb are you not clear? The skirmish said coldly.
"Since you abandoned me in the annex, do you know how much I have endured alone?"
"And that's just because it doesn't meet your expectations."
"But now, it's different, see? I have obtained your heart of God, and I am no longer the doll who was manipulated by others.
"Balzeb, I have reached the same height as you, I have ascended to God!" The skirmishers laughed arrogantly.
"Alas...," Shadow sighed, seemingly out of guilt, or helplessness.
"Also, what kind of tree king sister you are talking about, hahaha, won't it be the waste grass god who has been imprisoned for more than 500 years, right?"
"It's ridiculous that such a weak god still calls her sister, Balzeb." The skirmish said with disdain.
"It's not." Shadow shook his head.
"Huh?" The skirmishers suddenly became puzzled.
He didn't understand the title of Tree King, except for the weak guy present, who else was in line?
"Oh, he still doesn't know that Eve is the King of the Great Mercy Tree." Paimon suddenly realized.
"It seems to be..." Ying also nodded.
"It turns out that my mother has been hiding her identity in front of him before." Nasida said.
"Eve? That grass slime is the Great Compassion Tree King? The skirmishers suddenly looked confused.
"Yes." Ying and Paimon nodded at the same time.
"This.... I don't know what you're talking about. "The skirmishers pretend to be indifferent on the surface, but in their hearts they are trying to deny this fact.
Isn't King Dacishu already dead?
That grass slime is the words of the king of trees.... Isn't the one who named himself the King of the Great Compassion Tree?
I seem to be going to tear her mouth apart....
He suddenly remembered the battle on Bayu Island.
This.......
The skirmishers immediately abandoned this dangerous idea in their hearts.
"In short, tremble! Balzeb, I am a god. "Skirmishers regain momentum.
"I will make you feel the same pain as I have endured along the way."
"I, want to recreate a corner of the Demon God War!" The skirmishers shouted arrogantly.
"You said..... Demon God War? Suddenly, the momentum of the shadow's whole body changed.
That momentum is no longer mild, but has become strong, with a full sense of oppression.
The skirmishers were immediately shocked by the momentum.
"Che, don't bluff Barzeb, I'm a god now, a god on an equal footing with you."
The skirmishers waved the huge arms of the mecha, and the thunder element power in it frantically converged.
The target of this extinction thunder is the seemingly small shadow below.
Paimon suddenly hid behind Ying, and Ying's face was also very grim.
That force is enough to destroy everything here.
However, Shadow is indeed very calm.
"I do feel a little guilty about you because of what happened before, but you don't deserve to reproduce the Demon God War."
The voice of the shadow fell, and the suffocating momentum spread out in an instant.
Extremely powerful thunder shone around the shadow.
The shadow slowly hung in the air, and the beak knife in his hand turned into a dream under the thunder light.
"You don't know what the Demon God War represents, and you don't know the suffering caused by the Demon God War, so you are righteous here."
Around the Tai Dao, endless thunder rioted madly, and that force was enough to destroy everything.
"At this moment, when it is silent!"
Shadow held a sword in his hand and slashed out an imaginary sword towards the skirmishers.
The slash carries the thunder that destroys everything, like a bubble bursting the thunder gathered by the skirmishers, and at the same time shattered the huge mech of the skirmishers in one fell swoop.
"This, how is it possible..." With
a "boom", the huge mecha body fell to the ground and became a fragment.
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