Chapter 48: Three-color fire rain

The black-haired god said, "I see, that kid made you so determined that you couldn't bear to hand him over!"

"That's right, and I don't believe you at all. ”

"There is another way, in the tower, everything you think will be manifested, and I will give her to you, and I will always be by your side. ”

"It's just an illusion!" the sword snapped, anger turning to courage. "You don't deserve to mention her again. ”

The black-haired god laughed. "Hahahahahaha, I really fought hard to love you, and I dared to go against the gods. ”

The black-haired god didn't expect the sword to react so violently, and his eyes were full of sarcasm. "I know who you are, she told me about you, the sword died, and I have admired her since childhood, but I tell you, you have to be glad that you have never had her, because the feeling of having it will make you bored, she is a pity in your heart, it is your heart, it is the perfect body in your fantasy, but in my case, it is just a pastime for me to relieve my boredom, and it is extremely boring. ”

"Shut up. "The sword roared like a wounded beast.

"That innocent woman, I just stood here and possessed her, do you know how she caters to me? ”

"Shut up, don't say that about her. The sword clenched his fists angrily and stopped at the entrance of the stone chamber.

"Then bring that kid to me, he's very different, isn't he? ”

Jian didn't answer, but something in his heart was seen through by the gods.

The black-haired god leaked a confident smile. "That kid has gotten out of control, trust me, only I can help him control it, you don't want to see him fall into the abyss step by step. ”

"Only once, it was a coincidence. Jian remembered what the day looked like after the day got out of control, his eyes were like black holes, and his body was covered with black and gold energy threads, like ghosts.

"Once? It seems that he is not your seed after all, and he doesn't trust you in his heart, so he has something to hide. The black-haired god held out two fingers, "Twice, he's already out of control twice, and two more times, he won't be able to turn back, bring him here, only I can help him." ”

The sword frowned. "I don't believe in you, and my desire now is for you to suffer forever in hope. ”

The god suddenly showed a crazy side. "Little dog, I can see everything, the seven towers will see the light of day sooner or later, the dragon you are afraid of is an earthworm at best, the real threat will break out of the tower, the tower is a bridge connecting the seven worlds, they hate me, the six gods of revenge will come to the dust realm with an army at that time, you weak people will be eaten by them, the battle of the gods, tearing the heavens and the earth, shattering the stars, this world will be completely destroyed, who do you think will save the world in the end, it is me, as always, it will always be me. ”

Jian Death said: "This world has nothing to do with you, you poor, despicable, merciless god, you only deserve to be trapped here until the seas dry up and the stars disappear." ”

The dark-haired god's face turned bad. "Give you face, the watchdog dares to turn his back on his master, I curse you! You will be killed by the thing you love the most!"

"My only favorite thing is wine right now. Facing the world's oldest god, Sword Death laughed at himself, he came here with a determination to die, not caring about another curse.

The three-colored flames on the black-haired god's body rose high. "The end is coming, only I can stop it, one day, my son will come to me and ask me to save the world, but I will destroy everything!! this is the word of God, wretch!

"Of course I know that the Grim Reaper, who eats boys and eats stars, is now like a begging child. ”

"You treacherous trash! The Sword Clan has my blood in their bodies, I made the world, all of you, everything you have is given by me!! for this reason you must believe in me for the rest of your lives! obey my !!"

"I will never obey a god like you. "Jian Afterlife has said enough and decided to leave.

Behind him came the hysterical roar of the gods. "Then die, you wretch, you'll never find my tower!!"

The heat condensed in the cavern, and the shackles of the tricolored flames swelled from the limbs and the black-haired god's body, and the all-destroying heat exploded around him.

At the last moment.

The sword cursed, turned around and ran, returning the same way three times faster than he had entered, and even slid down the stone steps for a while.

Arriving at the exit of the cave, he jumped without the slightest hesitation.

Under the dark storm, the sword leaped straight into the abyss.

Waves of heat howled behind him, and strong winds poured down on him from below.

The haze of fear before was swept away, and his mood was extremely comfortable.

He's still alive, alive while mocking a god.

In the process of falling, Jian Death recalled the little girl who waited silently at the foot of Zhenlong Mountain, and in an instant she became the beautiful woman who asked him to promise in his arms.

"Madoka, I'm the only one in this world who won't fail you. With a smile on his face, the sword slammed into the reef-lined sea.

The crew of the Weasel saw a tiny figure leap out of the volcanic cliff and fall into the sea.

Captain Hook felt sorry in his heart.

Crashing into the sea at that height is no different from a collision of steel, and all internal organs will be shattered.

Captain Hook liked the man with black writing on his arm and red eyes, and unfortunately agreed to return to Sickle Bay to get the bag of spirit stones.

Black smoke began to billowing from Penglai Volcano, and the storm vortex above the volcano began to swirl, containing flowing lightning.

With a roar, a huge tornado descended from the eye of the wind and connected the crater.

At the same time, the black storm rained down ten thousand thunders,

With a !!bang, the volcano erupted, and everyone on the Weasel stopped breathing.

Three colors of flames erupted from the crater, blending into a tornado, and the Celestial Maiden was thrown out like a scattered flower.

At this time, the sunset was half sinking into the sea, the sky was hazy, and the flames of the three colors were as bright as meteors.

Hook cursed loudly. "Damn!!The three-color rain of fire is coming, paddle hands, you stupid pigs, paddle with the strength of milk! Get around that damn mountain, row!! row quickly!!!"

"Captain, look!" a water finger pointed to the boiling sea, and a strong figure swam with all its might.

It was a sword that had passed away, and he swam from the storm of fire and electricity, with a majestic vitality, impulsive and bold.

"He's not dead, thank you so much to the god of the sea, stupid pig, for saving that damn hillbilly. Captain Hook was astonished that he would not survive by jumping from that height, but the man did, and he swam as fast as he could.

"But the rain of fire will soon envelop the area. ”

Captain Hook kicked the objectant to the ground, "I'm the captain! You can do a lot of nonsense! Don't grind, do what I say!!

The sailors began to return to their posts in an orderly manner, and the paddler's arms burst with maximum force and rowed hard.

The Weasel parted the sea and sailed towards the sword and the storm of fire.

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