"Want to run?"

Su Ziyang smiled coldly.

A four-winged angel who wants to run away in front of himself?

He is already a seraphim, and he is extremely fast.

With the sun and the moon like a shuttle, it is a matter of moments.

"Hoo ......"

Su Ziyang took a step forward and stepped out.

"Buzz ......"

One step at a time, he appeared behind Mock, stretched out his hand, grabbed him by the shoulder, and restrained him in one fell swoop.

"You...... You let me go? ”

Mock felt the irresistible force in his shoulder, a sense of powerlessness, surging through his body.

"Hehe, let you go? What do you think? Su Ziyang sneered all over his face.

"Master Underworld is here, if you dare to do something to me, he will never let you go!" Mock said.

"Haha......"

Su Ziyang looked up to the sky and smiled, as if he had heard the best joke.

"Idiot, if he cared about you, he would have done it a long time ago!"

"The reason why I don't dare to make a move is just because I am afraid of the strength of this seat!"

"He also wants to live."

Su Ziyang said.

"You ......"

Mock was dumbfounded, powerless to refute.

Indeed it is.

If you don't make a move, it's just a shot, and when you make a move, it's a thunderous blow.

Therefore, without absolute certainty, it is impossible for him to make a move.

Thinking about it, Mock's face was full of bitterness.

Are you going to die?

No, I don't want to die.

I'm only over 500 years old, and I'm still so young, how can I die like this?

Don't!

However, no matter how much he cries out in his heart, it is useless.

saw that Su Ziyang had already taken out the Nine Dragons.

As soon as this thing came out, Mock's scalp exploded.

This guy wants to refine his own bloodline.

Isn't that dead?

"Lord Yakuzuri, help!"

"No, I don't want to die!"

"Master Underworld, if you don't save you when you die, if your father knows about this, he will definitely not let you go."

"Help me, save me!"

Mock was hoarse and shouted for help.

However, there was a dead silence all around, and no one responded to him.

"You can die in peace."

After speaking, Su Ziyang threw Mo Ke in the Nine Dragons Ding, and when he was about to use the Heavenly Devourer, Su Ziyang stopped.

Holding the hammer in his hand, aiming it in front of him, it smashed it with a hammer.

"Ding......

A fire flared.

A black shadow was smashed back a few steps.

After revealing his figure, the black shadow looked at Su Ziyang in surprise.

This person is the black arts.

"I didn't expect it to be you!" Hei Shu looked at Su Ziyang and smiled coldly.

"Hehe, with your little means, do you think this seat can't see it?" Su Ziyang said lightly.

Then, he pointed at Mock, "You're trying to save him, aren't you?" ”

"Save him?"

Hei Shu smiled slightly, revealing a look of indifference at all, "There are hundreds of children of the Great Emperor, if I want to save each of them, wouldn't I be tired to death?" ”

"So, you don't want to save it, do you? In that case, I'll help you destroy him! ”

This sound frightened Mok into a cold sweat and shouted for help.

"Help, Lord Underworld, if you don't save me, I will definitely not survive when I go back."

"Hurry up!" Mock yelled.

However, the black arts stood in place, and had no intention of moving at all.

"Ah......h

Immediately after, screams rang out.

The power of the blood veins on Mo Ke's body surged towards Su Ziyang's body one by one.

All the power was swallowed by Su Ziyang.

However, this bit of power has little effect, and the strength has not increased much.

"The Seraph's bloodline isn't much use, it's rubbish."

Su Ziyang muttered and shook his head.

Gently threw Mock's dried corpse, it turned into powder, and when the wind blew, it disappeared cleanly.

"Black art, you are so ruthless, your master's son, you can't even save it, it's okay!" Su Ziyang said with a smile.

"Huh."

Heishu smiled, "The master asked me to come and arrest you, don't care about anything else, be honest, you can bear less pain." ”

"Catch me? Are you mistaken? Su Ziyang said.

"Han Xing, at this moment, do you still want to pretend? Isn't Thanos you? ”

These words were like thunder, echoing between heaven and earth.

There was a dead silence all around.

Everyone looked at Su Ziyang, their eyes motionless.

A moment later.

"Oh my God, Cold Star is Thanos? How I didn't think of it! ”

"That makes sense, otherwise, how could Thanos give the artifact to Cold Star?"

"Makes sense! This cold star actually has such a means to deceive us so hard! ”

Such a voice kept ringing.

Even the old monsters behind Su Ziyang were all suspicious.

Xiao Die said this before, and after being explained by Thanos, they believed it.

But in my heart, a seed of doubt was planted.

Now, being said by the black arts, then where can they not believe it.

The black arts are not absolutely sure, and they will definitely not say this.

"Emperor, you can deceive us so hard, it turns out that you are the man of God!"

"Emperor, your abdication turned out to be for yourself, and we were stupid enough to believe it."

"Emperor, you will always be the Emperor I respect the most in my heart!"

A group of old monsters, muttering to themselves, were so surprised that they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Everyone looked at Su Ziyang with different expressions.

Su Ziyang stood in place, and his face also showed a hint of surprise.

In the end, it was discovered.

However, the means and things of the two are exactly the same, and if you think about it carefully, you will definitely overlap the two.

However, everyone believes in the game too much and doesn't believe that the player will be an NPC at the same time, so it is not until today that people find out.

However, if you find it, you will find it, it doesn't matter.

"With a vicious eye, you can actually see that this seat is the real body, but so what, is it possible, can you be the opponent of this seat?"

After speaking, Su Ziyang took out a crystal of divine energy and released it on the Xiluo Divine Hammer.

Then, the thunder roared.

"Hoo ......"

The clouds sank, and lightning fell like a waterfall.

Strike first.

Su Ziyang has already taken the lead.

The coercion of the artifact is all shrouded in the black arts.

The black arts stood in place, and his expression did not change at all.

He was like a shadow, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't see it.

"Go!"

The lightning came quickly, like a dragon in hell, rushing down from the sky.

The terrifying momentum made the scalps of everyone below explode.

"The Cold Star Emperor is powerful, this artifact is powerful, I'm afraid that the black arts can't deal with it."

"Of course! Unless the black arts reach the ancestral level, otherwise, they really can't deal with it. ”

Everyone stared blankly, their eyes full of fear.

Seeing it, the lightning was about to hit the black arts.

Then.

"Buzz ......"

A bang rang out.

A white light surged over the black arts.

Immediately afterward, an incomparably thick shroud shrouded the black arts.

Then.

"Boom ......"

The lightning covered up the black arts.

The cover on the black arts kept shaking, but it just didn't break.

When everything stopped, everyone looked at the sky, and their faces couldn't help but be shocked.

It's okay?

Nothing at all in the black arts?

Is he an ancestor-level powerhouse?

No way!

Ancestor-level powerhouse, which one is not an earth-shattering old monster? Very few are born.

The crowd muttered, unable to believe what was in front of them.

In the next second, everyone was shocked in place, unable to calm down for a long time.

……