Chapter 310: Qin Shu's Death

Almost when the corpse of the gods and demons came out, Ning Yao also untied the shackles of the static power of the Time Butterfly and broke free, and a strong sense of crisis emerged from her and the hearts of the Butterfly Craftsman.

It's too strong, as if you're facing a creature that has surpassed the legendary level.

The feeling was unprecedented, and it had never been seen in them since they became Legendary.

The appearance of the corpse of the gods and demons, presented in the eyes of the two, is the existence of great terror.

The butterfly craftsman who bore the brunt felt it the most, the trembling from the soul and the depression that emerged in his heart made his expression change greatly.

"This," he exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.

He had traveled countless places and seen too many Legendary-level beings, but he had never felt such a powerful aura in them.

It can be said that he is definitely not the opponent of this sudden appearance.

"Let him go," the demon lord began, his voice without the slightest emotion.

It was extremely reluctant to be called out suddenly, but this human was in danger, and if he was not rescued, he would never be able to return to that safe place.

He stretched out a withered arm, unable to see its movements, so he grabbed it directly on the butterfly craftsman's arm.

The butterfly craftsman was frightened, and had to let go of the hand that clamped Qin Shu's neck, and wanted to break free of the hand on his arm, but he couldn't break free.

He gritted his teeth, and with his other hand, he slowly reversed the power of time and applied it to the demon lord's body

However, the demon lord is a corpse of gods and demons, and he has been dead for an unknown amount of time, even if time is accelerated for thousands of years, he is still like that.

Equate, the power of time, doesn't work for him.

The Time Butterfly clan is not without weaknesses, otherwise it would have become an existence against the sky.

Often, when a strong enemy is killed, it is a way of killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 of themselves.

This led to the decay of this race, which was extinct in the Great War of Antiquity.

Qin Shu just wanted to distance himself, but when he reacted, he didn't know when his neck was grabbed again.

The pervert of the power of time in the dark path unknowingly caught him again.

"Let him go" The demon lord spoke for the second time, and a pair of pitch-black eyes stared at the butterfly craftsman, emitting a rich black light, like the eyes of hell, which made people look at it in fear.

"You let go of me first," the Butterfly Craftsman threatened.

He regretted not paying attention, and let this human be unleashed such a monster, which was not limited by the power of time, and was simply his nemesis.

But fortunately, he caught this person, which is equivalent to having a handle, so that the other party does not dare to act rashly.

When the demon lord heard this, he really let go of his arm, and then took the initiative to take a step back.

Its strength is immortal, and it can hardly find an opponent in the Bright God Domain, and it is really the first time that it has made concessions when it was once powerful and above 10,000 people.

It is no longer its former self, the corpse gives birth to a new will, and only wants to return as soon as possible, they can't find their own space.

So compromised.

The butterfly craftsman's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he glanced at Qin Shu again, very unwilling.

Not far away, the god of light, Ning Yao, looked at this side, and his heart had already turned waves.

The appearance of the corpse of gods and demons instantly reminded her of the feeling she faced when she got out of trouble, and she immediately guessed that the other party was the owner of the black coffin.

It's just that how could it be with this human being, and what kind of deal was made between the two of them, so that an existence that even she was afraid of was willing to follow around.

These issues don't matter now, it's about how they should be dealt with at the moment.

The two sides seemed to be at a stalemate, and neither of them acted rashly.

The butterfly craftsman took a step back, Qin Shu was caught by him, and he had to take a step forward.

The feeling of being caught is really bad, the feeling of one's own life in the hands of others, like a fragile ant can be pinched to death at will, it is too uncomfortable.

If he could do it all over again, Qin Shu definitely didn't want to go through it again.

Fortunately, he felt the hand holding his neck slowly let go.

The butterfly craftsman let go of his palm, and took a step back, spanning a distance of tens of thousands of meters, leaving only a small spot in his sight.

The corpse of the gods and demons did not chase it out, just watched it like this, and did not stop it.

Qin Shu didn't expect it to catch up, it would be good if he could save his life.

In the distance, the butterfly craftsman gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

This defeat made him lose thousands of years of life, but the result was still in vain, making him almost irritable.

Staring at the human with the Time Butterfly, he raised his hand and pointed at it, and the power of time slanted out.

The last time I didn't find a beast storage bag on this person, it was obvious that there were more advanced storage utensils on the other person's body.

As long as you kill him, and then find a way to get it when the time comes, it is much easier than dealing with a cunning human.

This finger, pointing in the direction, the grass and trees wither instantly, then regrow new plants, and then die, and so on.

Time is intangible, and those who have come into contact with it have the most profound feelings.

Just like now, Qin Shu was in danger and immediately hid behind the corpse of the gods and demons, but he still couldn't stop this mysterious power of time.

In an instant, the same change as the last time was once again staged in his body.

The young face becomes old, and the black hair first turns gray and then falls out at the roots.

White teeth, falling nails, markings that only old people can find on their bodies, and the smell of decay itself emerges.

In less than a few breaths during the whole process, Qin Shu became like this.

This time is even more serious than the last time, not to directly make him old, but to let him use the power of time to accelerate from a young state to a dry bone

It is not over until the hard bones become fragile and become one with the land, without distinguishing one from the other.

While he was still conscious, Qin Shu used the last trace of strength to open the pet beast space and send out his partners

Then, he lost consciousness completely

"You are looking for death" the demon lord roared angrily, stepped out, turned into a black streamer, and rushed towards the butterfly craftsman

When this human died, it had no place to hide, and soon after, when they arrived, where did they find a place to live

Once caught by them, fate is very passive.

"Hmph. ”

The butterfly craftsman snorted coldly, turned around and left, not hesitating to use the power of time, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The demon lord seemed to sense its position and continued to chase after it.

The majesty of the demon lord cannot be provoked by others, and the provocateur must pay a heavy price

Ning Yao watched all this happen, but she didn't have a chance to make a move.

She stepped forward, looking at the human appearance who couldn't bear to look directly at the person who had talked to her, and slowly closed her eyes, and the soft light fell on Qin Shu, baptizing and purifying him.

"Rest in peace. She spoke softly.

"I didn't make it. Ning Yao sighed lightly, very self-reproachful.

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