Chapter 943：

"What a courage!"

"All the invaders are..."

Just halfway through the conversation, the ancient **** who emerged from the Soul Burying Sea glanced at Zhou Zhuo, who could not see the edge of the sea, a little confused.

"Why are there so many..."

Not only is there a lot, but the number even he feels is outrageous.

Moreover, the feeling that each clone gives him is not weak...

Seems to be the power of the **** of death...

Is this a crazy doll?

For some reason, he always has a sense of crisis that he is about to fall, an experience he has never had in the face of God's warfare.

"You continue, you can treat me as if I don't exist!"

"Excuse me, goodbye...".

Chapter 627 1.2 billion + clones! Unmatched power!

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The five ancient gods were stunned, and 4356 people appeared in front of them in an instant.

This is a new doll?

There are too many sets, right?

Before he could react, he saw a large number of ancient undead appearing behind him, and once again swallowed 4355 Zhou Zhuo into his stomach, leaving only one smiling at him.

Again?

Endless?

The face of the ancient gods was as dark as the bottom of a pot, staring at the human in front of them.

"Who are you?"

Zhou Zhuo laughed and greeted with a smile, "Don't you recognize me?"

"Let me give you some familiar memories!"

"Eternal dreams!"

In an instant, the eternal dream came, and the five ancient gods were drawn into the eternal dream without any resistance.

Today's eternal dream has long been strengthened, its power is stronger than before, and its effect is even more powerful.

The five ancient gods entered the eternal dream, their faces all changed.

"Dream master! What do you want to do?"

"We have no grudges against you, why do we have to do it against us?"

"Let us get out of here!"

Eternal dreams are the signature ability of dreams, and the five ancient gods are of course very familiar with them.

"Don't think about it, have you done anything to sorry me lately?"

"What is the purpose of driving me away?"

Zhou Zhuo didn't see the master of dreams, and he was puzzled.

However, he did not ask directly.

This kind of idiot questioning method not only fails to get the answer you want, but it is also regarded as an idiot.

Speaking first, he talked about being forced away.

If you are right, continue talking.

Get it wrong... Then use your fists to make him speak.

"Hmph, the hatred between the new gods and us is as deep as the sea, you do things for him, eat things inside and out!"

"Originally sealed you in the Sea of ​​Burying Souls, I hope you can reflect on it, but I didn't expect you to retaliate!"

"The God of Death Whisper has always treated you not badly, but I didn't expect to be overcast by you!"

The **** of death language is really hard to kill, and it depends on who the ancient gods are against him.

If it is the dominance of the dream, it is hopeful.

Silently arranged the illusion, and mistakenly thought that he had used a matryoshka, and eventually lost in the illusion and dream, and it was not impossible to die.

"No, he is not the master of dreams! If I guess right, he should be the rumored hunting angel!"

"It is rumored that hunting angels also control eternal dreams, and the ancient undead before them are not like... illusions!"

The ancient gods didn't know much about hunting angels, and most of the news came from the dream master.

This guy is quite terrible, he didn't feel the power when he first saw him, this is the reason for judging the hunting angel.

"Correct answer! Let me give you some appetizers first!"

"Get rid of them!"

Zhou Zhuo casually pointed, and all the ancient undead had changed, becoming a giant withered bone god, and blessed the strength equal to Zhou Zhuo's attributes.

In addition to not mastering their own corresponding skills and abilities, the combat power is still quite amazing.

Each ‘withered bone god’ drew out his spine as a weapon and rushed towards the ancient gods.

"Under the gods, all are ants!"

"God-Deterrence!"

An ancient **** wearing a crown raised his hand, and his divine power was condensed to form a divine impact that fell on all the ancient undead.

All the withered bone gods transformed by the ancient undead were suppressed by invisible power, and the damage that broke out was suppressed to an extremely low level, falling on the ancient gods as if tickling it.

"Don't wait any longer, who knows if these things will change more!"

"Leave here now!"

"It's not a small trouble to stay here!"