Chapter 1150

Lazarus leaned closer to Nash nervously.

“What is it? I don’t seem to hear anything!”

Nash shone his flashlight on the two-meter-tall bronze statue.

The statue held an ax in both hands. He had a ferocious grin on his face. His eyes were as wide as bells.

Just one look would make one’s heart tremble.

Nash looked into the statue’s eyes, and a majestic voice suddenly

came into his ears. “Kneel…”

The voice was like thunder.

Nash’s energy and blood surged. The mental power in his mind

almost collapsed.

He used his true energy to resist this pressure.

Spider-web-like cracks spread in all directions on the stone bricks

underfoot.

“My ass! Eight Desolate Crumbling Fist!”

Nash gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and punched out.

explosion rang out and

statue in the

from the

pressure

sneered. “That’s

ground

almost instantly..

two giant axes in his

out

was as fast as lightning. The sonic boom

the walls of

bronze statue was knocked away

intending to smash

Another thunderous voice came.

thin

statue.

his right hand, he held a huge ax that was almost as

the ax in both hands and struck

cut capable of destroying heaven and

Nash.

hunch that this ax was enough to cut him in half.

Divine Farmer’s Cauldron before him.

was blown away by the sharp edge of the ax.

on the

What the fuck?

changed. The cauldron was a magical weapon, but it actually cracked?

headless shadow just struck out with the ax and then

ran to Nash and asked with concern,

“Are you okay?”

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