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Chapter 171 Only magic can deal with magic

The angry roared people without any clothes, and the old man in charge was covered with red blood.

"Oh, aren't you dead yet?"

"It's really a big fortune."

The huge altar was broken, and the broken bricks and tiles were enough to kill the young and middle-aged people among the Midgarts.

And in fact, it is indeed the case.

Except for the four old men wearing sacrificial robes, the other young and middle-aged people under the altar have lost their breath of life.

"Who is you guy?!"

The four old men who witnessed Beckett easily destroying the altar looked at each other and all began to retreat.

That power is definitely not something they can compete with now.

All they can do now is to use words to distract the man from his attention and then take the opportunity to escape.

As long as they go back and let them return to the village, they will have a chance to make a comeback.

"Am I?"

"Saiyan."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, the power that emerged from the soles of Beckett's feet made the earth tremble!

Four old men who were caught off guard instantly staggered to the ground, their postures tilted around and looked quite indecent.

"You...you you...you......"

In addition to demon gods who showed them [Miracle], this is the first time that the four old men have seen such a powerful attack on others.

If this hits them with one blow……

The four of them shivered at the same time.

They are old-fashioned, even if they are the blessings of God, they may not be able to help but tear them down.

"Hey, old guy, tell me, can the alien demon god you are going to summon, come out?"

Becket, who was quite disdainful of the old men, walked to them with the Yuan-Devouring Beast, grabbed the one who was the most active and talked the most before, and asked.

"Beckett, what do you want to do?"

Hela, who was puzzled by what trouble this man wanted to make, frowned.

"Tell me, can he come out?" Beckett obviously had no intention of paying attention to Hela at all. The light from his fingertips pierced the chests of the other three old men in an instant.

The so-called blessing shield left by [God] on them was like tender tofu under Beckett's attack, and it was broken in one blow.

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The instinct of survival forced the old man to nod like pounding garlic. He lay on Beckett's shoulder and gnawed the energy ball. The Yuan-Devouring Beast, who had finished gnawing the energy ball, shook his tail, jumped onto the old man's shoulder and began to take revenge.

It remembers it very clearly that it was this old man who tied it to the cross!

I also want to cook it as a sacrifice!

Most importantly, he touched it!!!

"Meow!!! Meow!!!!"

Revenge if you have revenge, revenge if you have revenge.

The old man was stinging with his pink little meat claws, and his cute little round face was covered with hideousness!

"Enough."

Beckett, who was too lazy to wait for a while, reached out and pinched the back of the orange cat's neck. The unwilling cat was still swaying and grinning, looking extremely fierce and cute.

"Summon him."

After transferring the Yuan-Devouring Beast from his job, Beckett threw the old man to the ground, raised his head and ordered with condescending orders.

"What did you say?"

"Beckett are you crazy?"

"I will deal with the matter of the alien demon god, give me the manufacturing information of the core warship, and then you can return to the dark quadrant."

Hela's figure suddenly lies in front of Beckett and the old man, and rejects Beckett's order as the Queen of Asgard and the Future Queen of the Nine Realms.

"This is my business, what qualifications do you have to intervene?"

Becket raised his eyebrows, and instead of retreating, he moved closer to Hela, who was so close to him.

"you?!"

Hela waved his hand, but was grabbed by Beckett.

"No one can attack my pet, no one."

He lowered his head, thanks to his height advantage, Beckett's nose just hit Hela's forehead.

"Meow!"

After being transferred from work, the orange cat, lazily lying on Beckett's shoulder, raised his right front paw and responded happily.

"You can't deal with the alien demon god." Hela's eyes looked straight at Beckett, and Hela's eyes did not dodge at all.

Even though she could even feel Becket's breath slapping on her face.

"I admit that you are very powerful, but you know nothing about magic."

"Each of the demons of different latitudes has an extremely large number of terrifying magic in their hands, just like the one just now. If Woz hadn't reacted quickly, would you think you still have a chance to counterattack?"

"My mother said that only magic can fight magic."

The more you talk, the more confident Haila's eyes were blooming with charming brilliance: "Agree, Beckett, you who know nothing about magic cannot win."

Magic, this is her realm, not the special show of Beckett, a reckless man with only muscles in his mind.

"Let's wait and see."

"I will find that demon god and then blow him up in front of you."

Beckett, who held Haila's wrist tightly, was very disdainful of this.

"What if you don't do it?"

Haila raised her eyebrows and no longer asked stubbornly with the man in front of her.

“For me, there is no impossible.”

Beckett sneered and let go of Hela's wrist.

"My father said that as long as I want, the world will stand by my side."

the         The other and Wats stared at each other, not knowing what Beckett and Helat were saying so close, while the old man who was thrown by Beckett was holding his head and trembling under the momentum of the two of them...

"Your father talks so much." Hela snorted coldly.

"Your mother is talking a lot." Beckett retorted.

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Omega Galaxy, m78 nebula, a certain planet.

Thanos, wearing golden armor, took his huge blade and descended from the sky with his army, saving the planet in his way and saving the people on this planet.

Blood and wail became the main theme on the battlefield. With advanced weapon systems and strong personal strength, the troops in the Dark Quadrant quickly controlled the people on this entire planet and asked them to line up everywhere, waiting for fate to final judgment on them.

The magical civilization they were proud of was completely unable to play its due role in front of Thanos and his fleet.

"Damn it! Why!"

In front of Thanos holding a giant blade, the man with several knifes collapsed on the ground, looking at his slumped in the ground, looking at his slumped red blood, his eyes shattered.

“This is rescue.”

Thanos, who inserted the giant blade in his hand into the ground and took off his helmet, stretched out his hand to stroke the man's head, with a little sadness in his eyes.

"And those people are the price that must be paid for saving."

Pooh!

The inexplicable man struggled to spit out a mouthful of blood: "You executioner!"

"In thirty years, you will understand the intention of doing this." With my eyes closed, the sadness in Thanos's eyes disappeared, and replaced by a firm will that is difficult to shake.

The massacre was not his wish. If he could, he would rather be a farmer who planted melons and ate beans.

However, a person's development must always take into account the historical process.

Since no one in this universe dares to stand up, he will only take the initiative.

Half of them fell into the underworld just for a better tomorrow.
Chapter completed!
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