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"Remember to help us kill the King of Destiny after becoming a hungry shura, because we ten thousand people couldn’t wait to eat his meat and drink his blood before dying."
"The King of Destiny?" Simon very stay again.
Listen to this tone of voice, he should be an ancient god and demon, and the king of destiny is the leader of ancient gods, who is highly respected and leads a god and demon to fight against the last catastrophe, but in front of him, this god actually says that he hates his guts.
Of course, it is normal for a leader to be resented by one or two people, but in front of him, there are all kinds of demons
And the strangest thing is that it is still the deepest resentment before death. If it is a political opponent, there will never be such a deep-rooted hatred. There are two possibilities for this hatred. One is that the family was killed by someone, and the other is that it was betrayed and killed by a trusted person. However, it seems that the most popular god king should not kill people or even 10,000 people.
Did he betray his friends or ten thousand people?
Simon turned his head to look at the middle god king and fell into reverie, but the sound didn’t give him too much thought
Suddenly, he felt as if he was swept into the black void by a powerful force, and at the same time, there was a storm in the thick darkness. The huge force tore him apart in an instant, and the golden flash split off from the void and turned his whole body into the ground!
He looked at his body quietly in high school.
On the surface, the fat body is still the same, but in his heart, he knows that the body is undergoing earth-shaking changes. Because he is connected with the body, he can clearly feel that the force like a storm is tearing up every muscle of his body and then painfully rebuilding it.
It hurts my heart, but I regret everything. I have always been most afraid of suffering. Master Simon is still full of joy.
Because he knows that after a short period of physical pain, he will have great power to protect his lover and friends, and make the peace of mind in the sacred tree of snow and ice in Yanglingtian burn with anger (4)
When Master Simon was in pain and happy, the demons stopped at the same time, because behind him came a breath that frightened them.
I turned my head and looked at a huge gray light column rising from the altar and sinking into the sky. There was a trembling force in that light column, which rushed into the sky and finally disappeared.
"Has the altar been inspired?"
All over the sky, the ghosts and gods were surprised. Ten thousand years ago, the whole two families of ghosts and gods regarded this place as the last hope. After the Buddha and others failed, the two groups of ghosts and gods joined forces to ban the sword-turning and praying to the gods. It was long before people could start with blood.
The powerful people know that it is impossible to force Rev. even if the king of God and the Buddha were born.
But now the sword is still in the hands of Yanglingtian, and the night and Bai Ling have not sacrificed blood, but there are powerful forces scattered from the altar.
"That’s not an altar bearing strength!" The King of Destiny stared vacantly for half a long time and finally shook his head.
"Not a bearing?" The gods and demons looked at the destiny in disbelief. They all came here 10,000 years ago. There is no other powerful force here except bearing capacity. Did something happen in these 10,000 years to form this frightening force?
However, ten thousand years ago, except for those people who abandoned the form of physical hatred and hid in Kunwu Mountain, the two families of gods and demons had completely disappeared from this world.
There are some ordinary human world left. Who else can attract such a powerful force?
"That’s really not a bearing." Seeing the doubts in the eyes of everyone, the King of Destiny shook his head and pointed his skinny fingers to the distant light beam. "The real bearing is pure and peaceful without negative breath, but now this force, although powerful, contains too much resentment and is too weak compared with the bearing."
The gods looked at the light beam with a slight stare, and sure enough, besides its frightening power, the light beam also contained a lot of grievances, which was quite different from what they felt when they came here 10 thousand years ago.
"Hehe, it’s good that it’s not a bearing." The gods smiled peacefully.
The power of the altar is their last hope that it will not change. No matter what this power is, it is not too big.
The ghosts and gods quietly stared at the gray beams, thinking about where they came from and where they went after entering the clouds. No one noticed that Simon’s polar body was flashing with a faint black light.
The gray light beam is getting brighter and brighter, and the thick resentment causes the clouds around the sky to moan together.
Finally, the gods were infected by resentment, and from the bottom of their hearts, the gray light beam gradually became thinner and disappeared when their souls trembled
"Chat ~ ~ ~ You are all going to die" This is when the gods just breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly there was a harsh strange laugh behind them.
I turned to look but saw a strange smile. It was the worm that they looked down on most-Master Simon.
"Hehe ~ ~ ~ Ximengong Ximengong suddenly has a big increase?" Ximenhong sneered contemptuously.
"Chatter ~ ~ ~ You are all going to die, especially the destiny should be broken into ten thousand pieces!"
Master Simon still smiled strangely, and the original bright and clean skin seemed to have been met with extremely fierce strong acid, which emitted light black smoke and slowly appeared small holes with visible bones.