These big shots are actually me

"However, I believe you!"

"Please don't feel sad for me. I am very happy. I am very happy that I am finally relieved of this heavy burden."

Pustala looked at the countless fireballs that were crashing down from the sky and said:

"Dear Sir, please give me a decent ending to this terrible life!"

Finally, the old tree man who was supposed to be the eldest son suddenly turned back to Mo Zuo and whispered tentatively:

"What do you think, Your Highness?"

Mozo didn't seem to hear it, and Lani didn't respond.

But Pustala smiled with satisfaction and a little lonely.

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After a while, the smile and loneliness on Pustala's face disappeared.

All that remains is peace, an indescribable peace.

Above his head is the sea of ​​meteors and fire that has swept through the entire Mir and Great Forest, and behind him are the many people he has worked hard to maintain for many years.

Even after today, no matter what, His soul will completely return to the resting place.

All things considered, it stands to reason that everyone who comes will have an extremely complicated mood, but for this old tree man.

All he had left was this calmness like water.

"Please start."

As if nothing happened just now, the Lord of Qiuhe reiterated these words to Mo Zuo.

Mozo bowed solemnly to him behind Pusdala, and then opened his unknown book.

Then he began to compose the final chapter of the original tree man - Pusdala!

As Mozo's strokes fell, Pustala also reconnected the entire Mir and the tree roots of the great forest.

At this moment, Mir and the Great Forest are Pusdala, and Pusdala is Mir and the Great Forest!

At this moment, the other tree people looked at the center of the forest in surprise, where Pusdala was.

After a while, the tree people who were listening to the breathing of the forest all knelt down toward the center of the forest with sad and angry expressions.

The powerful evil god will soon descend upon the bolide above his head.

None of the tree people care about these things.

At this moment, they just want to pay their last respects to Pusdala, the protector of their own clan.

And they also believe that under the protection of Pusdala, they will not be harmed in any way.

And that is exactly what happened.

Just when the endless fireballs were about to hit the earth, the forest showed its power to the sky!

One after another, huge wooden thorns burst out from the dense forest and smashed the huge meteors that were attacking crazily.

The meteor that should have easily destroyed the city turned out to be a joke in front of these seemingly fragile wooden thorns.

Even the endless meteors not only easily collapsed in front of the wooden thorns, but these wooden thorns also surged towards the sky with unabated force.

The earth eats away at the sky.

This is the most appropriate portrayal of this moment!

As more and more wood thorns poured into the sky, a "heavy snow" called ashes slowly floated in the dark sky!

These are meteors and debris from forest trees.

The combination of huge power and terrifying temperature resulted in the birth of an ashes snow that had never been seen once in ten thousand years.

The nameless book in Mozo's hand has already described such a scene.

The ashes of fire and wood turned into heavy snow, but above the gray sky, the suspicion of gods and gods still lingered in their hearts.

But the anger of the earth is far from ending...

With a roar, Pusdala also stepped on a soaring wooden thorn and went straight to the sky with endless roars.

At the same time, with the sudden rise of Pusdala, the wooden thorns that were already deep into the sky became thicker and faster at this moment.

They even slowly entangled everything. Finally, the wooden thorns turned into vines, and the vines turned into giant trees!

And above the tree crown, Pusdala soaring into the sky is here, and his goal becomes obvious at this moment.

It was a bloated and deformed evil god, and the most eye-catching thing about this evil god was his two arms that were far larger than his own body.

Because of his excessive hypertrophy, it was not his legs that supported his body, but his arms!

Staring at Pusdala who was coming straight towards him.

This evil god also raised his hands to block Pusdala's furious blow while his brows were twitching wildly.

But the two sides were in a stalemate for a moment, and the evil god was pushed higher by Pusdala and the giant vine tree.

At the same time, the evil god also noticed that the wood in his hands had begun to pierce the skin and penetrate into the flesh.

If you continue, He will die!

After this thought arose, He shouted towards the empty side:

"You haven't done anything yet! This old piece of wood has gone crazy. He has been risking his life since the beginning!"

This evil god never thought that the Lord of the Hills, who had been silent in Mir and the Great Forest, would already have only one breath left.

In this case, Pusdala will naturally try his best to come up.

It was also because of this that, intentionally or unintentionally, all the evil gods were suppressed by Pustara.

Yet no voice responded to Him.

Seeing this, the evil god immediately became furious and said:

"Asshole!"

Then He didn't care about anything and started fighting Pusdala desperately.

The huge and deformed arms were filled with so much power at this moment that his silver-white skin was completely shattered at this moment.

It turned to reveal the scarlet muscles bulging inside.

After a while, this phenomenon also spread to his whole body.

His path is the gladiator path adjacent to Ilúvatar, but it is different from the God of War who gets stronger with each battle. The more a gladiator is in crisis, the stronger the power he can unleash!

To put it simply, you can’t play without remaining health.

It was also because He began to explode his power with all his strength, so much so that even Pustala, who was already burning his ego, was actually blocked by Him and was slowly pushed back downwards!

In response, Mir and Mozo under the big forest continued to write the future they wanted as if they had not seen anything.

The prisoner and the eldest son were caught in a struggle of will and flesh.

And in the dark place where no one knew, the cunning Shuoshu also showed his fangs to the two warriors.

As Pustala and the evil god got into a fight.

The lurker who had cast countless meteors finally felt that the time had come and started his performance.

The towering flame giant suddenly appeared from between the sky and the earth in an extremely contrary to common sense.

A moment later, the majestic flame giant crossed the mountains and swung his sword suddenly towards the giant tree.

In order to deal with this sudden blow, Pusdala had to mobilize part of his strength and pulled out countless vines from the middle of the giant tree, preparing to deal with the giant's violent sword.

But that's why. Pusdala and the giant vine tree that he uprooted were both taken advantage of by the evil god above to suppress the clouds.

Seeing such a scene, Mir and the tree people under the big forest stood up subconsciously.

Only a handful of tree people still prostrate themselves on the ground piously.

But what all the treemen didn't expect was that their protector had obviously been working very hard to prepare for the sneak attack of the flame giant.

But he never thought that at the last moment, the flame giant's two-handed giant sword would actually accelerate and slash at the giant vine tree twice with its abnormal speed.

Seeing such a scene, the evil god who was fighting Pusdala couldn't help shouting:

"here you go!"

But what he didn't expect was that the shocking sword that was supposed to cut the giant tree in half failed to cause any damage to the giant tree.

It even collapsed as soon as it touched the vine that was pulled away from the giant tree? !

"What?"

Looking at this incredible scene, there were countless vines that suddenly accelerated towards him after understanding that this was an illusory shot.

The evil god immediately shouted again in shock and anger:

"That faceless man is actually you!"

Immediately, he no longer dared to fight and tried to escape behind him.

But in the void, the evil god who created the flame giant laughed disdainfully, and then took advantage of this moment of public attention to quietly come behind his target - Mo Mo, who was still slowly writing. Zoe Crane!

Among the countless ashes that happened to fall here from the sky, a few suddenly lit up with a faint fire unique to the embers.

Then, there was a resurgence!

After the warrior wrapped in flames emerged from the ashes, he thrust the final killing sword towards his true target!

From the very beginning, He noticed the existence of Mozo, and from that time on, He arranged such a small plot - letting his companions attract the wrath of Pustara, and then creating a fake flame giant. To attract all the remaining attention.

What he finally did was to stab Mozo with his fatal blow at this moment when everyone was looking to the sky!

The battle between gods does not necessarily have to be a long wrestling match!

Of course, if everything goes well, he will not only be able to kill this most difficult rule book holder.

But at that moment, the corner of his eye turned to the future compiled by Mo Zuo.

The hidden assassin is complacent. It thinks it has deceived everything, but in fact it is just becoming a puppet step by step!

'What? ! ’

A huge sense of horror instantly filled his heart, but it was already too late.

Before he could try to escape, countless puppet threads that had been arranged around Mo Zuo tightly entangled the puppet who had fallen into the trap.

After feeling the flames behind him, he suffocated.

Mozo also closed his Nameless Book with a snap.

After looking back slightly at the assassin who was covered in puppet threads and flame embers, Mo Zuocai shook his head and looked towards the sky.

Now, Pusdala should also decide the winner!

If the opponent wants to fight to the end, then even Pusdala with Mozo's blessing may not be able to kill a gladiator who becomes stronger as he gets weaker.

Forcibly writing a god to death was an unimaginable price for Mo Zuo.

What Mozo did was to choose the one that best suited his expectations among countless futures.

What is very interesting is that this gladiator misjudged the current situation due to lack of intelligence and turned around to escape!

So His ending is very obvious.

When a warrior bares his back to his enemy, he dies!

Countless vines easily pierced his deformed and bloated body.

Pustala who followed him directly pierced the top of the giant tree that towered into the sky.

The giant tree from the earth was also madly devouring the flesh and blood of a god at this moment.

In just a moment, the evil god came to an end in such a simple yet extraordinary way.

Watching the giant trees slowly falling back to the earth.

Mo Zuo smiled happily and then lowered his head in loneliness.

After all, Pustala is not a god, and he has long since run out of fuel.

After this battle, his short life had really come to an end.