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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Seventh

.Chapter 527 Fraud

"No, I don't want to die," shouted the God of Storm. He struggled desperately on Chinese website, but the confinement power of the Great Prophecy firmly bound him. When Wang Biao was the Ten-Winged Archangel, he could hurt the main god by using the Great Prophecy. After he advanced to the Twelve-Winged Archangel, his understanding of the Great Prophecy reached a higher level again. With the improvement of his own strength, the power of the Great Prophecy increased exponentially.

If the God of Storm is still in his heyday, perhaps Wang Biao's great prophecy will damage him at most. But at this moment, the God of Storm, whose divine body is on the verge of shattering, is not Wang Biao's opponent at all. Under the attack of the great prophecy, he has no possibility of covering it.

The God of Storm himself knew this, so after being imprisoned by the Great Prophecy, he struggled violently. However, all this was futile.

"I am not the God of Storm who is high above. I will not die. If you kill me, the great King of Wind will not let you go." The God of Storm roared loudly. At this moment, his blue and dazzling eyes were filled with fear. At this moment, he felt that death was so close to him. After becoming the main god, he thought he was far away from death. But now, he was threatened by death again.

The God of Storm completely disintegrated under the threat of death. Threats, curses, begging, all the means he thought could prevent Wang Biao from killing him were quickly used. Everything was for survival.

However, Wang Biao didn't take his tricks at all. He had made up his mind to fight the God of Storm. Only in this way can he and the Angels escape. Therefore, the God of Storm will undoubtedly die.

"God said, there must be light." A majestic voice sounded in the dark space imprisoned by the Great Prophecy. The God of Storm instantly turned gray.

"No" Despite this, the God of Storm still struggled with illness. He gathered the wind-type divine power he could use now, gathered outside his body, forming a hard shield.

A white beam of light fell from the sky, as if it had divided the entire dark space in half. This space, which was imprisoned by the dark space formed by the great prophecy, was directly split into two halves. The darkness retreated like a tide.

The God of Storm was then split into two halves. The God of Storm gathered the shield formed by the God of Storm, and was penetrated without any effect under the violent bombardment of the beam. The beam went from top to bottom, cutting the God of Storm from head to toe directly into two halves.

The shrill roar of the God of Storm lasted for only a moment and then stopped abruptly. A green soul floated up from the corpse of the God of Storm and turned into a figure, flying towards the target of the God of Wind.

"Hmph, can you still want to run away?" The holy flames all over the sky fell from the sky, wrapping the soul of the God of Storm inside.

"Solick, the great King of Wind will definitely not let you go." The resentful curse of the God of Storm sounded, but then it disappeared. If the God of Storm escaped, perhaps he could find his body in one fell swoop and reborn. However, his strength would be lost to the main god. Even if he is experienced and has a far superior god's combat power, if he cannot obtain a new God's divine character, he will never be able to possess the strength of the main god.

However, Wang Biao absolutely cannot tolerate this situation. The so-called "cutting the roots" will cause endless troubles.

"Hu finally died." After killing the soul of the God of Storm, Wang Biao breathed a sigh of relief. It has to be said that it was a good idea to lose a superior main god for the first time. Usually, the main gods are not common in the August world. However, there are already several main gods who die at Wang Biao's hands, which makes him feel quite successful.

"Okay, Reinhardt, let's leave here quickly. No one dares to take care of whether the Wind God King has any special means to find that the Storm God has fallen. If he arrives quickly, we will not be lost." Victoria came to Wang Biao and said.

"Yeah," Wang Biao nodded, opened the main god's space, and put the main god in it. Then he turned over and rode north on Victoria's north, and was about to leave. The divine nature of the Storm God had already lost all the spiritual marks by him and had been put into the space ring.

A large area of ​​lightning surrounded Victoria's claws. She wanted to escape from this place as fast as possible. Regardless of whether the God of Wind would appear, the farther away from here, the safest it was. Before Wang Biao's God of God took into account both the God of Kings and the strength they had recovered, they had no strength to fight against other powerful people at the God of King level.

"Wait a minute" Wang Biao suddenly called Victor.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Victoria asked strangely.

"No matter whether the Wind God King will come or not, we have to leave some means." Wang Biao had an evil smile on his face. When Victoria was about to leave, he suddenly thought of a wonderful idea, an idea to blame others.

Now, the Angel Clan seems to have gained the dominance of the Light God Realm, but in fact, the situation faced by the Angel Clan is even more serious. The reason is that it all comes from one place, that is, the Dark God Realm, which can be eroded by the Angel Clan this time. This time, the Dark God Realm was still alive and may wake up at any time. As long as he is still there, he can guarantee that the Dark God Realm will be immortal. Then, as long as he loses his hands against the Angel Clan, the Angel Clan will suffer the disaster of extermination.

Now, Wang Biao is trying to cause some trouble for the dark god world. Every god king or supreme god is mysterious and extremely powerful. Wang Biao is not sure whether the methods he left behind will be useful. But it is always possible to prepare for it first.

A wisp of black divine power flowed out of his hand. This divine power was drawn out from the main divine divine character of the dark god world. After being refined by the Heart of Light, it was very pure, and even somewhat similar to the divine power of the Dark God King.

I believe that even the God of Wind cannot tell the truth about the falsehood for a while. In his rage, he will definitely think that the God of Darkness was deliberately pretending to act like this. He will definitely kill to the Darkness Realm crazily. At that time, the God of Darkness Realm may not have the chance to cause trouble for the Angel Clan. Even Wang Biao can seize the opportunity and give the God of Darkness a cruel and complete evil. Even if he does not kill him, it is not impossible to let him continue to fall into a deep sleep.

After doing all this, Wang Biao rode back on Victoria's back. Victoria immediately turned into a lightning bolt and left. Instead of rushing to the Dark God Realm immediately, they chose a target, left here first, and then stayed for a few months before heading to the Dark God Realm after the storm stopped. If Wang Biao's plan was successful, wouldn't he go to the Dark God Realm run into the Wind God King?

The Wind God Realm, quietly Mianheng, flashed with a faint blue light in the August world. The sky of the Wind God Realm is swept by strong winds all year round, and even the superior gods cannot resist these storms. Therefore, over time, this place has become a forbidden area for the strong people in the Wind God Realm.

At the center of the storm is a majestic palace. It stands in the storm, but it doesn't move at all. It seems that after all the storms enter it, the city immediately becomes invisible.

The whole body of the palace is cast from a kind of blue crystal. These are the best wind-type divine crystals. Any piece that falls into the Wind God Realm is a tool that will make people lose their heads. But here, it is just the material for building the palace walls.

The inside of the palace was extremely wide. A man with long green hair up to his waist was lying on the bench in the middle of the hall. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was not sleeping, and his expression was very peaceful. A faint wind-like breath surrounded him, making people dare not look directly at him.

Suddenly, the man's eyes opened. A violent aura emanated from his body. A powerful storm swept across his body. The originally magnificent hall, as if it had been looted, immediately turned into ruins.

"Who? Who dares to be so bold that he actually killed the God of Storm?" The young man suddenly stood up from the bench and brought out a shocking power. This young man was the master of the Wind God Realm, the King of the Wind God Realm. The strongest man in the Wind God Realm, is a truly invincible strong man in the entire August world.

No one could bear the anger of the God King. When he stood up from the bench, a hurricane blew up in the entire Wind God Realm. Countless powerful people who practiced were awakened. They looked at the sky with horror, wondering who caused the anger of the great God King.

"Hmph, is this a provocation to me? Very good, no matter who you are, you are dead." The handsome face of the King of Wind God had a ferocious look. It seemed that his whole body instantly transformed from his previous peaceful state to a beast that wanted to eat people.

"Swish" the figure of the God of Wind suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he entered the outer space and quickly flew towards the place where the God of Storm fell.

The Wind God King is the monarch who controls all wind-type elements. Around him, a large amount of wind-type energy can allow him to fly at an extremely fast speed. Even Victoria, who now has the strength far exceeding the ordinary upper main god, is far from comparable to the Wind God King in terms of speed.

A few minutes after Wang Biao and the others left, the figure of the God of Wind appeared on the battlefield.

"It's here, the God of Storm fell here." At this time, the King of Wind had no face. There seemed to be no trace of anger on his face. Only the occasional light flashed in his eyes, expressing how angry he was in his heart.

A glimmer flashed in the eyes of the God of Wind. I carefully checked this area and wanted to find clues about the fall of the God of Storm.

"Huh? What a pure dark divine power. Could it be that the Dark God King took action? Humph, even if the Dark God King kills me, the people from the Wind God Realm, they have to pay a heavy price." The Wind God King quickly flew towards the Dark God Realm.

Chapter 527: Framed

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