Text VIP Chapter_Chapter 82 The Juggernaut's Mission

Those people were summoned to a mysterious place by the mysterious person, and those who have not been there don't know where it is, that is the most mysterious place in the starry sky of the universe, among the countless stars, a point somewhere, it looks like a point, but in fact, that point can be infinitely magnified, just like the most mysterious black hole in the universe, and at this time, the gods of the three worlds are there, inside is a magnificent hall, there are chairs in the hall, the number of chairs is just enough, each god has a chair, and at the top, it is also in the air in the levitation, there, there is a chairThe chair was so plain, but no one dared to move forward.

Why, because that chair is obviously the location of the mysterious man, the strength of the mysterious man is undoubted, as long as he waves his hand, then, the gods present will definitely die one by one.

This is the supreme lord of the three worlds, his name, it seems to be called phantom, this is still the founder of Shushan who has been sleeping for thousands of years and finally remembers, but it is this one word, the moment it comes to his mind, he is also like a thunderbolt, and his whole body is burning, because the supreme lord does not allow these people to know his name at all.

The gods sat down, they all seemed extremely cautious, this place is not the first time for some gods, just like the founder of Shu Mountain, the founder of Maoshan Mountain, this place is no longer as strange to them as some people, a thousand years ago, they came here once, that time, it was about the safety of this world, and this time, it was because of what.

But what is certain is that it is definitely an earth-shattering event, otherwise, how could such a group of gods be called.

But the god has also become a supporting role here, and the real master is the so-called illusion, "Where is this?" Leona looked at such a magnificent hall, and the question in her heart was even worse, she was just a god who had just been promoted, not only was she not familiar with this place in the slightest, but there was also a feeling of fear in the dark, which was also very vague.

Leona's consciousness gradually began to blur, which even Leona did not notice, like a frog boiled in warm water, Leona's eyes gradually closed, and Leona's consciousness fell into the deepest sleep.

"What is this?" Leona suddenly came to another world, also in this magnificent hall.

In a halo of light, it was a golden halo, Leona saw a hand, this hand went deep into the halo, the halo looked so dazzling, it was expected that the temperature would be extremely high, that hand looked like it was not frightened, the surface was smooth and clear, just like jade, that hand ignored the extremely high heat, reached in, and gradually, the halo changed, into the shape of a person, it looked, there was *, it was a woman's body.

Then, the hand gently brushed over this face, and then, Leona was surprised to find that the face was exactly the same as her own.

Doesn't that mean that it is also her own body, Leona's cheeks turned crimson, why did this scene appear, why, shouldn't the gods all be high, then, who is that big hand.

"The body is so shaped, but the soul is difficult to melt," came a sighing voice, the sigh was very soft, but listening to Leona's heart made Leona have a kind of lightning trembling, and the voice of the mysterious man was exactly the same, no, it should not be said to be exactly the same, that was the voice of the mysterious man.

"From now on, I give you a name, Leona, and a sun god," the voice sounded majestically, and then a ball of blue light slowly fell from the sky and fell into the body.

"Could it be that this is herself, this is how she came out," Leona couldn't imagine that she had a father and a mother, and she could prove that she was born in the womb of another mother, and this scene in front of her reversed her cognition, reversed the cognition of a god.

And what happened next explained it all.

Leona's body began to shrink, and eventually, she took on the form of a child, and the child disappeared here with a blue light.

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"Hey" Leona suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, these big hands seemed to be able to cross time and space, awakening Leona, Leona's heart has not dissipated, and at this time, a person's ridiculous voice came from Leona's side.

"New Sun God, your strength is still too weak, don't cling to the past, that will make you lose yourself," the voice was leisurely, as if he had seen everything Leona had just seen.

Leona calmed down, tried to keep her tone steady, and looked at the man, who looked like a young boy, but in his hand was a huge black scythe, and there was a trace of blood on the scythe, which did not quite match his elegant aura.

"Excuse me, who is Your Excellency?" Leona asked, although Leona's personality has become arrogant, but for a person who is stronger than herself, Leona is also polite, this is respect for the strong, of course, Leona can sense the strength of the person in front of her.

"We are one world, you won't even recognize a world, beauty, I'm so sad, you have hurt my young and fragile virgin heart, you must make amends to me," the young man complained to Leona, who didn't even know him, and the god who didn't know thought that these two had anything to do with each other, and they all looked at them sideways.

"A world, I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I don't know you," Leona said coldly, the person in front of Leona really hadn't heard of it, such a young god, could it be that the illusory world has been promoted to another god?

"Ah, beauty, I've admired your name for a long time, and you don't even know my name," the young man looked depressed, "Well, guess what, if you guess, you'll be rewarded!"

"Boring," Leo said, she really has no interest in this kind of person, even if the other party is a god, although Leona is a little curious, but there is definitely no guess, guess who, that is a little trick that mortals like to play.

"Well, then," said the young man, who smiled as if he had not been struck by Leona in the slightest, "my sun god, I will read you a poem, perhaps, so that you will remember who I am?"

Leona did not speak, and the young man read the poem to himself.

"A long sickle hooks the soul, and the dead are safe on the different paths of life and death. The soul is dead and the dream is broken, and the rain of tears is difficult to attract the soul," the young man smiled and chanted the poem softly.

"Are you the legendary Grim Reaper," Leona heard the poem, which was the one that the people of the Illusory World had said, and this poem was only read by the Grim Reaper when he was harvesting the souls of the dead, and Leona was shocked and unconsciously used honorifics.

"Well, you finally remembered who I am, I am, the god of death who is loved by everyone, and the god of death who blooms when flowers bloom, that is, one of the most popular gods in the fantasy world," the young man's face was still intoxicated, as if he was really loved by everyone.

To tell the truth, no one in the illusory world wants to see the god of death, and when they see the god of death, they don't claim that they are dead, so the god of death in the illusory world is an ominous sign.

"Are you really the Grim Reaper?" Leona couldn't connect the narcissistic young man with the legendary Grim Reaper, the strongest man in the fantasy world, but looking at the bloody scythe, Leona seemed to see the countless souls.

"Of course, if it's a fake," said Death, triumphantly, as if glad that others would recognize him.

"You just saw your own production process, I fell into it the first time I came, but luckily there was a kind god who pulled it out, otherwise I would have been in a fantasy and never came out again," said the Grim Reaper.

"Production process?" Leona was very cold to this word, the manufacturing process, obviously a person, why use the word manufacturing process.

"Yes, it's the manufacturing process, I wasn't surprised at all when I first saw it, it's much better than you," Death continued, "but I still didn't have the strength to break free from that scene at the time, we were made, like toys, mass-produced." ”

"Is this possible?" Leona didn't believe it, she preferred to believe that the scene just now was made by the Grim Reaper for the purpose of deceiving the Grim Reaper, but what good did it do for the Grim Reaper.

"Of course it's possible, otherwise, how can we reach the level of gods without cultivating, don't you see those mortals, no matter how hard we cultivate, we can't reach the level of gods, why is this, this shows the difference between us and mortals, because, our power is innate, and the source of this power will not be for no reason, so, before I came here for the first time, I thought that we were made," Death licked his lips and said without any care.

"Then what is the point of us being made," said Leona, who could never have imagined that their gods had been made by an extremely powerful man, and in batches, like stuffed animals.

"The meaning of our production, hehe, beauty, I haven't discovered this yet, but since we have been made, there must be a meaning to our existence, just like today, the person who made us called us all here, maybe, soon, we will know the meaning of our production," Death laughed, not at all matching his notoriety in the fantasy world.

"Then I can't cultivate, is it because of this?" Leona asked, because i, her strength is growing slowly, and those for mortals to come to the tree cave to cultivate have no effect on her at all, although she was also puzzled at the time, but in the final analysis, because she is a god, she is a god, and she will definitely be a little different from mortals.

"Yes, because the power of God increases naturally, and there is a limit to this growth, and we can't cultivate, and that's because we are not a complete person, only people can cultivate," said the god of death, "Therefore, people's potential is much stronger than that of God, because their future is unlimited, and our strength is limited." ”

"Why are you talking to me so much?" asked Leona.

"One, it means that I can still soak in girls, I am young and energetic, and second, it is because of a person's agreement with me, that person uses his own resolute soul as a price, so that you can understand so many things, in other words, I haven't tasted that kind of soul for a long time, the taste, it's really good," Death licked his lips, and there was a feeling that he was still unfinished.

"What's that man's name?" Leona guessed, it must be Panson, but he didn't expect that even if he died, he still cared about himself, and he didn't hesitate to use his soul as a price.

"He seems to have called Pan something, to Pan Sen, but I didn't kill him, I made him my bodyguard, and it's also honorable to be the loveliest and most popular Grim Reaper's guard," Death smiled.

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"What do you think, what is our mission this time?" asked the founder of Shushan lightly, and next to him was a young man, the founder of Maoshan.

"I don't know, but I don't think it will be easier than the last mission, even so, we will not be able to die, last time, almost the whole army was wiped out, we have been asleep for a long time, I don't know when, another group of gods came out," the Great Elder Maoshan said in a heavy tone.

"I also want to know, but my heart is always heavy, which means that it will definitely be much more difficult than the last mission," said the founder of Shushan with a sad face.

"The soldiers are coming, the water is coming, I believe we can successfully pass this mission," the voice of the founder of Maoshan was sharp, giving people an uncomfortable feeling, like an old man's voice and a child's voice mixed together, giving people a sense of nondescriptry.

"I can't say how I feel, but this mission is definitely going to be dangerous, dangerous," the founder of Shushan said slowly.

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As far as the eye can see, there are at least hundreds of gods in the hall, or even more, many of them belong to the kind of gods who have been hidden for a long time, this time, they are all here because of that mysterious will, and there are also some very young gods, they look around curiously, marveling that there are so many gods, these gods who have not been born for a long time.

"Old man, who is the one who sent that will?" asked a young god, touching an old man beside him who was closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Child, don't you know that you should be respectful when you speak to the old man?" The old man was also a violent temper, and when he heard that someone dared to call him an old man, he was naturally furious.

"Okay, old man, who is the person who sent that will?" The young god asked again, seeing that the old man was angry, he could feel the powerful power in the old man's body, so he naturally didn't dare to make a mistake, and obediently changed his name, but it still made people listen a little uncomfortable.

"Good grandson, come, call grandpa again," the old man changed, and became the appearance of the Grim Reaper, who said triumphantly with a look of underwhelming.

"You ......!" The young god was naturally furious, as a god, he had always lived at the top of the pyramid, and he could still be joked about, which was naturally intolerable to that god, and in a fit of rage, he was ready to make a move, even if he was not the opponent of the god of death, but, in order to maintain his respect, he also had to fight with the god of death.

"Tell you, here, it's forbidden to fight, otherwise you won't even have to be a god in the future, and you will be expelled from the gods, you can think about it, think about it and then do it with me," Death said, with a smile on his face.

"You ......!" the young god was not stupid, just when he thought of making a move, he felt the voice in the dark, and warned him that if he dared to do it, then his fate would be death.

"What are you, are you stuttering or dumb, it's better to stutter, it can be cured, if you are dumb, then it's troublesome, the power of God has not cured a mute, this thing is still really difficult to do," the Grim Reaper still had that underbeat expression.

"I'm going to fight you in a duel!" The young god was extremely angry, he didn't expect that there would be such a shameless god, since he became a god, no one dared to disobey his words, and now, someone dared to openly disobey his words, this is what he can't bear, however, another sentence randomly appeared in his mind, that is, in these places, all forms of fighting are forbidden.

"You are an incompetent god, and it is a shame for God to have people like you among the gods," the young god thought for a long time and did not think of any cruel words, so he could only say this sentence, but this was already the most vicious thing he felt.

"Child, are you kidding me, God is not up to you to decide, you are also a god at the bottom, I don't accept you to bite me, I don't accept you to bite me," there was a smile on Death's face, and it was obvious that he was enjoying the feeling, and the young god was flushed with Death's anger.

"I tell you, don't deceive too much," roared the young god, who was almost unable to restrain himself, who was about to be completely angry.

"I'm your father!" Death suddenly came out with such a sentence, and suddenly, the gods in the audience were stunned, this sentence was so lethal that all the gods looked here.

"I don't have a father!" the young god roared angrily.

"I'm your father!" said the Grim Reaper.

"I'm your dad too!" shouted the young god.

"I'm your dad!"

"I'm your dad!"

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The quarrel between the two is like two old ladies scolding each other on the street, without the slightest skill, just working the father.

The gods present were stunned, and they didn't know the contradiction between the two, but they saw that the young god had a murderous expression, and the Grim Reaper's leisurely expression.

"I'm your dad!"

"I'm your dad!"

"You are ......" Before the Grim Reaper could finish his words, he was robbed by the young god.

"My dad!"

Randomly, the young god seemed to feel very proud of robbing the god of death, and kept saying it repeatedly.

"You're my dad!"

"You're my dad!"

"You're my dad!"

The young god's voice grew quieter and quieter, and he saw that the other gods wanted to laugh, but their faces were grim.

"You...... Be...... I...... Father...... Dad," said the young god, word for word, and at this point, he finally understood what mistake he had made.

"This kind of son, you can't ask for it, you can't ask for it, it's too stupid," Death sighed, as if he was really sighing for his stupid son.

"Hahaha!" The god in the field burst into a shocking laugh, and even Leona, who had been cold-faced, couldn't help laughing, which was really funny, but she just smiled lightly, after all, what happened just now caused too much spiritual shock to her, and now she has not recovered.

"If I can now, I really want to kill you, I'm going to chop you to pieces, and then piece you together, and then chop you up again," the young god couldn't stand it anymore, but now he still restrained his impulses with reason, he couldn't be impulsive, because fighting was absolutely forbidden here, and he didn't want to die!

"Well, I'm not playing with you, you're the new god of execution," Death's teasing voice became serious.

"Yes, I am the god of execution, so who are you?" said the young god, gritting his teeth.

"My name is Death, and you may not know it, because we are not in the same world, but it doesn't matter, because, then, that man, has given you a mission," Death said.

"What task?"

"Kill a person in your most cruel way, it is because of him that we have to carry out a task, that person feels that he has been very forgiven in this way, let him die, is the slightest punishment, read on his hundred years of merits, let him die, otherwise he will not even die, this is the original words of that person, if you don't believe it, you can ask him," the god of death spread his hands and threw out a person, officially the old dragon with the head of the snake.

"I believe," the young god said three words in his mind, and that was, kill him.

The old dragon gasped on the ground, facing a group of gods, he didn't have the slightest chance to escape, he had resigned himself to his next fate, yes, for them, death was the easiest, the most painful, that is, life was better than death.

He can choose to end his life in the easiest way, and he is already very satisfied.