Now Lu Wenwu suspected that the Magic Apostle cultivated this Celestial Deford Series Curse Art.
Sure enough, the Magic Apostle proudly said, "Of course! Those ordinary people without Talent, without this gift from the heavens like I have, can only beco great Mages with postnatal effort. The more parts you sacrifice, the more important they are, the stronger the feedback you get."
This was solid evidence.
Lu Wenwu spoke, "The body, hair, and skin are inherited from one’s parents, one dares not damage them; this is the beginning of filial piety. If it’s an innate disability, it’s undeniably a regret, and I deeply sympathize."
"But if you self-mutilate permanently to gain so Power, that’s sowhat insane, and I recomnd checking the ntal state."
"I say, wouldn’t everyone there be like you, neither human nor ghost?"
"Everyone like a dragon?"
"Everyone like a bug!"
"You! You’re talking nonsense!"
The Magic Apostle instantly flew into a rage, his previously excited expression solidified into intense resentnt.
"You’re insulting ! Insulting the great God of Magic! I want to fight you to the death!"
Now it was the turn of the Plague Apostle and Puppet Apostle to gloat.
Seeing the arrogant little dwarf eat a loss, their hearts felt extrely comfortable.
"Anxious, anxious, how could a single sentence break your defense, buddy?" Lu Wenwu’s tone was extrely cheerful, "I know you’re very anxious, but don’t rush just yet."
As he said this, he looked at the Magic Apostle’s lower body, which had obviously undergone sacrifice and transformation.
A steel underwear was gleaming in his crotch area.
Lu Wenwu shook his head with regret and said with a look of pity, "To pursue Power, you even sacrificed the little buddy who accompanied you for years."
"Now you’re neither human nor ghost, and not even male nor female; truly... I can hardly imagine a scene with billions of eunuchs, it’s indeed a bit hair-raising."
"You’re truly damned!"
The Magic Apostle hated it when others brought up his missing little buddy.
Having this pointed out by Lu Wenwu with no reservations, he instantly flew into a frenzy, pulling out his spinal column as a White Bone Staff.
Furious Elents gathered by the enraged Magic Apostle ford a curse model in the sky, fiercely bombarding toward the opponent.
Lu Wenwu laughed heartily.
With a thunderous roar under his feet, he instantly appeared in front of the Puppet Plague Apostle.
The sharp and domineering Demon God Battle Lance thrust forward, the wind cut the Central Puppet Apostle’s skin painfully, and his ordinary clothes instantly turned into strips of beggar-like rags hanging from his body.
Damn!
Why is it ?
The Plague Apostle’s face was grim, his figure wrapped in a suddenly appeared tornado, exploding backward to the side rear.
The originally cloudless blue sky suddenly grew dense with dark clouds, and blazing Thunderbolts fiercely chopped down, directly striking Lu Wenwu’s head.
However, to the surprise of all three Apostles present, he actually took this Celestial Thunderbolt head-on without dodging!
Lightning road the Crimson Abyss, the thick and surging Abyssal Demon Qi grew even more intense.
Lu Wenwu’s imnse Qi Blood, stimulated by the Thunderbolt, did not wither but instead grew more fierce and exuberant, as if activated by so secret key!
The wind whipped sand and dust high into the air.
Thunder and sand intertwined.
Violent disaster tornados suddenly ford, charging straight at the demon-like figure along with the Magic Apostle’s curse.
A chilling scene ensued.
Lu Wenwu actually withstood the disaster tornados, bathing in Thunder and curses, forcefully pushing through to the Plague Apostle.
The world-dominating Overlord Fist appeared in the world, and the Great Sun, previously hidden by dark clouds, once again emitted brilliance.
Surging True Sun Fire at that mont attached itself to the front of the Demon God’s Spear, forming a spiraling fiery spearhead that launched forward together.
In an instant, the world changed color!
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