"Do you think you still have the right to choose?"
Abel showed a sneer.
Now Waski is the meat on the chopping board, and Abel can eat whatever he wants.
"After all, I'm 1 step short. If I can really step into the god of war, you can't be my opponent…"
Waski's face was full of regret.
If he really breaks through Martial saint and reaches the realm of Votu Pedrota, then Abel will definitely not be his opponent.
Although Meegroda and the others are all gods of war, they are all just a remnant of the soul, and their strength is greatly reduced.
But he is different. If he can break through the Martial God, then he is the real living Martial God, the Divine existence of the real Martial Townon world.
In the world of martial arts, the Divine god of martial arts, there is no higher realm…
"Even if you break through the god of martial arts, the result will be the same…"
Abel's eyes were indifferent, and he walked towards Waski step by step.
They are only warriors after all, and they don't understand what the world of Noba Jikeel looks like.
What if you reach the god of war?
Really in the secret realm, in the realm of immortality, it is not the same worthless…
Waski looked at Abel, he did not understand why Abel was so confident, but he knew that his own strength he will never let Abel absorb it.
Soon, Waski let out a sharp roar, and the spirit inside his body suddenly rushed out, turning into a black smoke and trying to escape.
At this level, as long as the soul is immortal, Waski will have the possibility of resurrection sooner or later.
And Abel looked at Waski who wanted to escape, and couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Then he suddenly opened his mouth and took a breath.
A huge suction force instantly sucked the soul of Waski into the body.
Only a pair of Waski's skins were left outside, and under the scorching of the magma, it began to burn.
It quickly turned to ashes.
The island nation's number 1 master almost broke through Waski, the god of war, and disappeared like this.
No trace left.
Outside the crater, everyone looked up at the top of the crater, and no 1 dared to go up.
But at this time, there has been no sound coming out of the crater for a long time.
Is the battle over?
Who finally won?
But everyone thought it was Waski.
Because Waski is the first person in the island country and the spiritual capsulear of the island country's martial arts circle.
No 1 would think that Waski would lose.
"It should be over, Abel's body can be carried out…"
Chirom looked at the crater that had not moved for a long time, and said slowly.
But just when they were about to go to the crater and carry Abel's body out.
Suddenly, a figure on the crater slowly floated up.
They saw the figure's body floated directly to the crater, and then walked down step by step.
When everyone saw this figure, they were all shocked and stunned.
"This… what's going on?"
Chirom looked at Abel in disbelief, and walked down step by step, his face became extremely ugly.
"Where is Elder Waski?"
"How could Elder Waski let him out, why didn't he kill him?"
"This guy, wouldn't he be begging for mercy with Elder Waski?"
Many people were talking in confusion.
And only Mevilon seemed to understand something, and his face became uglier than eating sh_t.
Abel walked down step by step, and everyone consciously gave way.
"Chitel… Mr. Chitel, what about Elder Waski?"
Chirom pair asked Abel.
Abel glanced coldly at Chirom, but with just 1 glance, Chirom felt that a mountain was pressing down in an instant, and he knelt down with a thud.
"The first person in your island country is no more. In the future, only 1 god of your island country is allowed, and that is me…"
Abel's voice was very calm, even very light.
But these words can make all the islanders present really hear it.
To be continued....
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