Boom~!

Puff~!

As the sea was turbulent, Godzilla was directly pressed into the ground and completely lost sight.

At this time, only a palm print that was hundreds of meters long was left on the coast.

Lin Qian'an's true power was exhausted and he had already returned to the appearance of a twelve-year-old child of Tong Zun.

Wen Liang also withdrew from the Emperor's state, and his aura now seemed quite unstable.

Long Aotian looked at Lin Qian'an and said, "What kind of style are you? This is the first time I have seen someone transform into a child."

Lin Qian'an glanced at Long Aotian angrily and said, "Do you think I want to?"

The voice came out, and it was a childlike voice, which made Lin Qian'an even more depressed.

"Stop quarreling. Now is not the time to relax. Your palm is powerful, but it has no lethality. It seems that Godzilla is not dead yet." Wen Liang said.

"This is a Buddhist martial arts. The main function is to suppress it and cannot kill life." Lin Qian'an also said a little embarrassedly.

"Can you suppress it?" Long Aotian asked.

"You see, it's not staying well underground now? How could it not be suppressed?" Lin Qian'an asked back.

"What's going on with the cracks on the ground?" Long Aotian said.

"What cracks, where did they come from?"

When Lin Qian'an heard the sound, he suddenly looked at the place near the palm print.

I saw that when Godzilla was suppressed into the ground, cracks continued to appear, and the ground on the beach was quickly disintegrating.

Hoo huh ~ ang ~!

A red atomic breath flew out from the ground, melting the surface instantly. The next moment, Godzilla's figure appeared.

The red light on its body is even more intense, and red high-temperature slurry is seeping out of its body everywhere. In the perception of Lin Qian'an and others, its energy level seems to be higher.

"Damn!" Long Aotian couldn't help but swear, saying, "What's this! Can't you beat him to death?"

"It should have been seriously injured. This is probably its last struggle." Wen Liang speculated for a moment, and then said, "I can't change now. Who will make up for it?"

"I can't do it anymore. I only have a little spiritual power left. It's difficult to fly. If I can't use the rule attack, it's hard to break the defense with ordinary spiritual techniques." Long Aotian shook his head and said.

"Wuming's remaining skills can only use one or two sword energy at most." Wuming said with his Erhu in his arms.

Hearing this, the three of them looked at Lin Qian'an.

Lin Qian'an said: "I have a trump card, I'll go!"

As the sound fell, a new arrival card appeared in Lin Qian'an's palm.

This is the [God Elf Envoy Advent Card].

"It's really a trump card!" Long Aotian complained.

Lin Qian'an glanced at Long Aotian and said lightly: "The God's Elf Envoy, come!!!"
Chapter completed!