212 The son of the cheap man

The desert scorpion revealed its true face from under the yellow sand, the copper-colored scorpion tail stood in the dazzling sunlight, revealing the coldness of the forest, and the hands had been replaced by a pair of huge scorpion pincers because of the curse, although the human body was still retained, but the face was hideous and terrifying, and the hatred had made the king of the desert Asha become a devil!

The betrayal of his subjects, the curse of death, and the taunts of the divine realm made Asha's heart extremely twisted, turning him into a bloodthirsty, violent demon.

After being suppressed for a long time, it finally broke out today, and he finally stopped suffering and could no longer be controlled by death, because he could leave this dirty world.

The huge mausoleum that has been sleeping in the desert for tens of thousands of years can allow him to go to another world, and he no longer has to be subjected to the pickled bird aura of this space--- and Asha's excitement is indescribable--- and a pair of dark brown triangular eyes are staring at the mausoleum that reveals his true face.

The storm stopped abruptly, Eris mother and son, who were carried by the sandstorm, were thrown out of the center of the storm and fell to pieces, the little boy was always held in his mother's arms and did not suffer any injuries, Eris's situation was not optimistic, there were many injuries on his body, the blue gauze skirt was tattered and stained with blood, which could only cover the key parts of the woman's body.

Fortunately, all of Asha's attention was on the strange mausoleum, otherwise Huang Li's goddess wife would have cheapened other men.

"Mother, are you alright?" the little boy asked with concern as he took off his white robe and put it over his mother.

"It's okay son, I just had some skin injuries---。 Eris reluctantly smiled to comfort her son, and his son's actions warmed her heart and partially lessened the sharp pain.

"I can't imagine that the genes of that cheap man are not bad, and the child he gave birth to is still a warm boy."

Eris is actually very seriously injured, Rao is so still unable to let go of her prejudice against Huang Li, in her heart Huang Li is just a lowly person who desecrates her spirit.

This is the pride of the goddess, even if she is now seriously injured and in danger, that devilish Asha can destroy her with just one thought, but does he dare? Don't say that the entire Western God Realm will not sit idly by, and the master Anubis alone will make Asha fall into a catastrophe from which she will never recover.

The high-quality divine veins of the goddess Eris in the divine realm almost crushed the divine realm, her father and mother are the top existences in the Western divine realm, and she is completely the proud daughter of the western divine realm.

But the proud Eris was planted this time, and what she met was a psychologically distorted devil, and his anger and hatred for the entire Western God Realm completely exploded at this time.

Why should I endure when I can get out of here and no longer be cursed?When Asha leaped to the top of the mausoleum and touched the spaceship representing the god-level civilization, the fear of the Western Divine Realm was instantly thrown out of the clouds---

"Haha, evil gods, play by yourself, Lao Tzu is leaving, do you envy it---。? ”

Therefore, when Huang Li woke up the spaceship in the dark, Asha, who had been dormant under the desert, finally waited for the descendant of the god recorded on the stone wall.

He thought he could drive the spaceship away from the planet and get rid of the fate of being enslaved, but after reading the words on the remnants of thousands of years, Asha realized that he could not start the spaceship unless the descendants of the gods who had descended on the earth could start the spaceship again.

There were signs that the descendants of the gods had appeared, so Asha, who had endured for thousands of years, rushed over.

The reason for such a high-profile appearance is that on the one hand, he can leave this world and no longer have to look at the faces of the Western gods, on the other hand, the flying sand covering the sun that he has been cultivating for a long time has been refined to the 8th layer, and if there are two more layers, it will be complete, unless the top gods of the West come in person, otherwise Asha is fearless in this world.

The villain is bound to be crazy, and this is in Asha's state of mind.

All hatred, all obsessions erupt infinitely at this time, and the object of revenge is none other than the pride of heaven in the Western God Realm--- Eris.

"It's a long way, and it's good to find a maid on the way!" Asha boldly set his obscene gaze at the mortally wounded goddess Eris.

"Beauty, follow Lone to the Pure Land of Bliss, wouldn't it be nice for me to be the king and you will be the queen when the time comes?"

"Hehe, you can feel me as a cheap slave, so you are not afraid that the entire divine realm will suppress you?" Eris, who has an extremely short temper, is eager to break Asha's body into pieces, especially when he reveals the evil silver gaze, but unfortunately she is now seriously injured, and can only delay time and wait for rescue, she has already sent everything that happened here to the divine circle through the god card.

Although the gods in the divine circle are not in harmony, in the face of enemies who dare to challenge the majesty of the divine realm, the divine realm still has the same hatred.

The god card is a multi-functional social tool, which integrates ID card, god class, force value, and communicator, and when the goddess sends a selfie in the god circle, the god realm instantly boils.

"Is that the noble and beautiful Eris, oh my God!

"Haha, is the goddess molested? Why is there a child by her side! This is not true!" The phalanx of envy, jealousy and hatred caused an uproar.

"My goddess, girl of dreams, what's wrong with you?"

"God, I'm going to save her, I won't allow anyone to blaspheme my goddess, whoever he is will die!"

"Desert --- hinterland?" The face of the big boss layer of the Divine Realm Council Hall showed an indescribable expression at the same time, although the mask had been worn for a long time, it was still broken by this news.

For a long time, the path of ascension that these old immortal gods have been pursuing has been born-

The Divine Realm was in chaos--- some of them quickly rushed over with flying machines, and some were watching the fire from the other side, after all, it was not convenient for the gods to deal with trivial matters.

Asha didn't know what Eris was thinking, and he didn't ask for help, and he had to spit on the fat in his mouth if he didn't eat it.

"Little fairy, Lao Tzu sincerely invites, since you don't appreciate it, then don't blame me for not pituring the fragrance and cherishing the jade--- flying sand to cover the sun!"

The king of the desert, Asha, directly sacrificed level 8 flying sand to cover the sun, and in an instant, the desert storm suddenly rose, and Eris was like a leaf swept by the wind and was wrapped in the storm pillar by a sandstorm, like a slender girl who had no power to resist.

"Mother--- mother--- let go of my mother!" the half-race boy cried heartbreakingly, he was too young, the only bit of mana he had was enough to protect himself, if he went to save his mother, it would be like hitting a stone with an egg.

Rao so, the mixed-race boy stopped crying, wiped a handful of tears from his pink cheeks, and looked at the sandstorm with a determined expression.

"Asha--- I want your life!"