Chapter 1817 is wrong and right (1)

Ye Qingxuan witnessed the cruelty of this battle of gods and devils, and the light of the sky fluttered, almost letting this whole secret stay up all night.

Under the combination of the demon and the Taikoo people, the true gods who rushed to the battlefield were tired of coping, gradually falling into the wind, more and more true gods falling, dying on the land that was subjected to the baptism of war.

The Taikoo people, who were created by the true gods and used the will of God as their faith, became the arm of the demon at this time, and under the **** hurricane, they wiped out their former creators.

Ye Qingying looked at the woman's remnant knowledge, drifting from above the battlefield, the expression on the woman's face, from shock to despair.

I watched my own people die in front of themselves and were massacred by the ancient people who they created with the devil.

No one would have thought that the Taikoo people who used to be so humble and humble would choose to betray their gods...

The woman’s gaze is filled with sorrow. With the growing number of true gods, her eyes are gradually replaced by anger and hatred. She has seen these ancient people’s eyes full of faith in the gods in the temple. At this moment, these ancient people have betrayed them...

However, when a figure of the demon appeared in front of the woman, her eyes were filled with shock.

The tall figure that once made her incomparable, at this moment, is standing on the battlefield and fighting side by side with other demon gods.

On the ground full of real gods, the figure is particularly dazzling.

"Why... you will be here... you promised me..." The woman looked incredulously at the familiar demon, her lover.

The one who made her abandon the godhead with him, but now stepped on the body of her family, and slandered with other devils.

It seems that the last string supporting the woman has also broken down. The woman looks numb and looks at everything in front of her. As a god, she can't deal with these gods...

She could only watch, and watched the devils fly out of the secrets. Above the ground, they were full of the bodies of the true gods, and those who were too ancient, after the victory, left.

The woman did not know what she was thinking. Her knowledge became lighter and thinner over time, and her consciousness seemed to become weak.

She instinctively walked toward the temple that had been destroyed in the flames of war. The place where she was in the wolf had long since lost her glory.

Ye Qingyi was behind the woman, watching the woman's figure getting thinner and lighter, as if she was about to disappear. She watched the woman walk into the underground palace of the temple and crossed the huge threshold.

Ye Qingying’s figure also followed the door, but when she approached the door, her eyes suddenly stunned, and when she opened her eyes again, the broken temple in front of her eyes, The temples that were destroyed in fantasy seem to overlap.

In the ear, the familiar song is still outside the temple, and the magma that descends from the sky, under the blazing flame, becomes more and more mad.

Ye Qingxuan returned to God, and the little white tiger and Xiaotian Mo are watching her curiously.

Ye Qingying realized that the illusion that she had experienced was over.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiaobaihu looked at Ye Qingyu, who had a slightly strange expression, and asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)