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

the chest, and the statue slid

from

pressure dissipated

“That’s it?”

statue slid swiftly across the ground and arrived in front

almost instantly..

brought down the two giant axes in his hands.

out

was as fast as lightning. The sonic boom

walls of the

was knocked away

intending to smash the

Another thunderous

shadow appeared out of thin air in front of the

statue.

ax that was almost as tall

in both hands and struck forward.

destroying heaven and earth slashed

Nash.

hunch that this ax was enough to

Divine Farmer’s Cauldron before

blown away by the sharp edge of

crack appeared on the

What the fuck?

cauldron was a magical weapon,

the headless shadow just struck out with the ax and then disappeared.

Lazarus quickly ran to

“Are you okay?”

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