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 shook the entire

bronze statue in the chest, and the statue slid

from

pressure dissipated immediately.

sneered. “That’s

across the ground and arrived in front

almost instantly..

brought down the two giant axes in

punched out again.

as lightning. The sonic boom caused

on the walls of

statue was knocked away

intending to

thunderous voice

of thin air in front of the bronze

statue.

hand, he held a huge ax that was almost

the ax in both hands and

cut capable of destroying heaven and

Nash.

a hunch that this ax was enough to cut him in

held out the Divine Farmer’s Cauldron

Cauldron was blown away by the sharp edge

on the

What the fuck?

The cauldron was a magical weapon,

headless shadow just struck out with the ax and then

quickly ran to Nash and

“Are you okay?”

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