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goo goo goo...

When Darlene approached the God of Death, she heard a boiling voice coming from under the black robe of the God of Death, and the next second, the screams of countless creatures before their deaths entered Darlene's mind.

In an instant, Darlene stared blankly in front of the God of Death.

"Why is the strength of this generation of saintess so low?"

The God of Death looked at Darlene up and down, and saw Darlene's details clearly. Darlene was indeed the saint of this generation of the God of Death.

"Indeed, since this is the case, then you can play a role!" Muttering, the God of Death stretched out his black palm.

goo goo goo...

The boiling sound under the black robe became more intense, the black marks on the face of the God of Death receded, and a black ball appeared on the palm of her raised hand, which was slowly getting bigger.

Those who witnessed the black ball seemed to have a picture of the struggle of hundreds of millions of creatures before their death, and they seemed to hear the unwilling cry of hundreds of millions of creatures about their own death.

Uncle Gray came back to his senses, and when he saw the palm of the God of Death stretched out towards Darlene, he realized something bad.

Watching Darlene grow up, Uncle Gray couldn't help shouting.

"do not want!"

Before the voice fell, Uncle Gray rushed over, trying to pull Darlene away and put his old bone on top.

boom!

The God of Death just glared at Uncle Gray, and Uncle Gray fell to the ground, but the strange thing was that he didn't die when he offended the God of Death, he just passed out.

Looking back, the **** of death pushed the black ball in his hand towards Darlene.

The black ball leaves his hand, but there are strands of black threads connected to the God of Death, and it seems that it is difficult to escape from the palm of the God of Death.

But just after the black ball approached Darlene, those black threads seemed to have found a new target, and began to pull away from the God of Death and extend toward Darlene.

"Ok?"

With the withdrawal of the black silk thread, the **** of death frowned, and the expression on her face quickly changed.

Like joy, sadness, laughter and anger, it's very complicated.

The only person in the field, Pal witnessed all this, he looked at Darlene, then looked at John and the red robe.

In the end... Par raised the long blue and white sword in his hand and whispered, "Please!"

After finishing speaking, Parr threw the blue-white long sword directly at the God of Death, while he himself rushed towards the red robe.

Ow...

With a wolf howl, the blue badge floating above the God of Death's head turned into a flow and smashed on the flying blue-white long knife.

hum...

The blue and white long sword on Fei Xuan stopped instantly, suspended in the air motionless, and then a cloud of blue light floated from the inside of the blade.

"..."

The cyan light changed, first turning into a cyan giant wolf, and then turning into a man in cyan heavy armor.

The man stretched out his hand to hold the long blue and white sword, and the backhand was a knife, and he slashed an ordinary knife against the God of Death.

"what!"

In an instant, the **** of death's eyes widened, she could see things that mortals couldn't see, and the law of cutting everything was implied in that ordinary knife, and she wanted to block it without any effort. is not possible.

So the God of Death hurriedly retracted his arm, and the black ball that was about to reach Lianna shrank back instantly.

"Soul Shield!"

With a wave of the God of Death, the Book of Death instantly blocked her in front of her, and the pages of the book instantly turned to the page where the God of War Vouchy had just appeared, and Vouchy, who was fighting Lucine, disappeared instantly.

call out!

"what……"

The red light flashed, and Woqi appeared in front of the blade of the blue-white long knife. His body was twisted into a circular shield, which blocked the knife with a scream.

Of course, not for free.

When the blue-armored man withdrew the knife, a deep knife scar appeared on the source of Woqi's soul, the kind that could no longer be healed, and his body became illusory.

"..."

The blue-armored man stood up with the sword, his figure was much more illusory, but he did not pause, and swung the sword again.

It's just that the knife has not been fully swung out, and the entire circular hall is lit up with endless white light.

call out!

After the light passed, all the people and gods in the rotunda disappeared.

...

When the time was recalled, Parr had already rushed towards the red robe when the blue armor man made the first knife.

Halfway through, when passing an adventurer lying on the ground, Par bent down and picked up the adventurer's long sword, then rushed to the red robe lying on the ground and stabbed a sword.

Boo!

Surprisingly, the figure of the red robe on the ground was like a bubble pierced by a needle, and it dissipated into the air after it exploded.

"what?"

Parr was stunned for a while, and John and the others who were staring at the red robe were stunned for a while, and they never imagined how the red robe escaped under the eyes of everyone.

After regaining his senses, Parr glanced around with wide eyes, only to find a red figure appearing next to the gray-white orb hanging on the top of the round hall. After a closer look, who is this red robe and who is it?

"..."

At this time, Hongpao was muttering words, and while chanting the ancient language, he took out a white metal fragment from his arms.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, the red robe smashed the metal fragments on the gray-white ball.

clack clack...

Countless cracks appeared on the gray-white ball, and the next second the ball shattered into slag, revealing what was hidden inside.

It was a palm-sized white-gold orb with a touch of gray in the center. The moment it was released, it emitted infinite light.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the people present and the gods flickered, and the time and space changed, and they came to a space shrouded in gray fog.

The space is vast and endless.

The space is filled with a thin gray mist, and there is a ray of light in the sky, which brightly provides light to the space. The ground is full of corpses of various creatures, broken weapons, shields, armors, etc. scattered all over the place, this is clearly an ancient battlefield. what!

Parr and others appeared here, scattered in a large area.

...

"Is this... in that orb? Or is that orb a space-transporting spiritual tool?"

After observing for a lap, Parr no longer paid attention to where he ran, because at this time he found that the God of Death's suppression on him had completely disappeared, and his fighting spirit, talents and skills could be used.

Par hurriedly took out the Imperial Wind Sword, and then pointed to his feet.

call……

In the howling wind, Parr, who was small and light, soared into the sky, and was able to stand on a high place and observe the surrounding situation.

"there!"

Staring at his bright pupil, Parr saw a cyan brilliance not far from him at first glance, and he rushed over there after landing.

"..."

Hearing the movement from his side, the man in blue armor who was standing silently in front of a broken sword turned around and looked, and after seeing Parr, he threw the blue and white sword in his hand to him.

The blue-armored man said calmly: "Heir, the God of Death is not your enemy, she is just affected."

After speaking, the man in blue armor turned around and continued to silently look at the broken long sword, his eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Pal took the blue and white long sword, and then also looked at the broken long sword, and found that the style of the long sword was similar to that of the Western Fortress standard one-handed sword, except that there was a wolf head logo on the hilt.

"..."

After a moment of silence, Pal finally asked the question in his heart: "Who are you? Paladin of the Wind Wolf?"

"No."

The man in green armor shook his head, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "I'm just his will, not him."

Parr then asked, "Are the other two too?"

"No!"

The man in green armor shook his head again: "The little deer is not, it is special, the vegetation withered and prospered, and reincarnated."

After saying the inexplicable words, before Parr could continue to ask, the blue-armored man raised his hand and pointed in one direction: "Heir, it's time for you to end all this, let me stay for a while!"

...

The place where the blue armor man pointed was the most central point of the entire space.

Here, there is a magnificent temple with a small half collapsed.

The temple is made of gray stone, square, without too many carvings, just big enough and grand enough.

It's just that the front half of the temple has collapsed at this time, and the scene in the hall of the temple can be seen from the outside.

Continuing the simple decoration style on the outside, there is not too much decoration in the hall of the temple, only vague pictures are painted on the walls. God's circular emblem.

In addition to these, there is only a cobblestone pedestal in the center of the hall of the temple. There is rubble in front of the pedestal. From the details of the rubble, it can be seen that it should have been a statue before.

When this space was opened by the red robe, the **** of death instantly came to the central pedestal of the temple hall.

hum...

The moment the God of Death appeared, the beam of light hanging at the top of the space shot down a beam of light, trapping the God of Death on the pedestal.

zizi...

In the beam of light, the black imprint on the **** of death boiled, and a strong reaction occurred.

"what……"

The God of Death screamed, and her facial expressions were contorted in pain. She half-knelt on the pedestal to mobilize her divine power, but was surprised to find that the divine power in her body was suppressed by the surrounding light.

"Damn stinky woman, you are so sick of me when you all die."

The **** of death raised his head and cursed with gnashing teeth. Besides, she, a **** at the level of the main god, had no other choice but to silently endure the pain and torture that emerged from the depths of her soul.

The sizzling black imprint began to dissipate, and was illuminated into nothingness by the beam of light.

Slowly, the **** of death was no longer so painful~lightnovelpub.net~ Even the scolding in her mouth stopped, she covered her forehead for a while, and fell into memory.

...

That was the scene of this temple a thousand years ago. With the rumbling sound, the front half of the temple collapsed, and a white light heavy sword fell from the sky and pierced the chest of the God of Death.

"Stinky woman, there's something wrong with your brain! Did I invite you to mess with you? Just bring someone to the door, don't be afraid..."

At that time, the face of death was all black, and before she could finish speaking, a figure of a woman in a white robe fell to the ground, staring at her indifferently.

"The age of gods is over. As the last surviving god, it's time for you to retire from the stage of history."

"What? No, wait..."

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