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.

and shook the entire tomb

punched the bronze statue in the chest,

from the

majestic pressure

sneered. “That’s it?”

swiftly across the ground and arrived

almost instantly..

down the two giant axes in his hands.

punched out again.

fast as lightning. The sonic boom caused cracks to

the walls of the underground

statue was knocked away again.

out, intending to

thunderous voice

appeared out of thin air in front of the bronze

statue.

a huge ax that was

both hands and

destroying heaven and earth slashed

Nash.

this ax was enough to

Divine Farmer’s Cauldron

blown away by the sharp edge

appeared on the

What the fuck?

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

the headless shadow just struck out with

ran to Nash and asked

“Are you okay?”

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