The blood of the gods is sprinkled on the earth of heaven, and where it drips, the earth heals, and the flowers and plants are reborn, full of divinity.

The blood of the gods deserves to be the treasure of heaven and earth.

Attention was not paid to the blood of the gods, but to the fatal wounds of the huge body of Quetzalcoatl, where the sword of God had pierced, from which the blood had emanated.

"Use your blood to revive my heavenly ......"

As soon as God said this, his pupils shrank.

Seeing that the two were very close to each other due to the fatal wound caused by the stab, the Quetzalcoatl God did not hesitate at all, opened his mouth of blood, and the majestic bloody god moved, and bit towards the god's head fiercely.

"Ah!!h

God screamed.

Quetzalcoatl's attack was too fast and decisive, even if God reacted and retreated in time, he was bitten and his head cracked, most of his face was blurred with flesh and blood, and a large amount of divine blood flowed and spewed out, like a golden rain, falling to heaven.

The scene was thrilling, suffocating, and the scalp tingled.

At the same time, it suddenly dawned on him that the Quetzalcoatl God knew that he had reached his limit and could no longer strike a fatal blow, and planned to fight with his last body.

The heart is shaken, and the soul is awe-inspired.

Is this the god who can survive from the center of the original field?

Kill decisively, even if you lose 800 yourself, you have to hurt 1,000 enemies, you know that your life will not be long, but you will not let go of the enemy, you have to fight for your life, and pull the enemy to be buried together.

God was so badly injured that most of his head was bitten open, half of his face was gone, and he did not hesitate to put his distance from Quetzalcoatl.

Now that the injury of the Feathered Serpent God has erupted, his body cannot support his peak combat power, and his divine power is almost exhausted, and he is on the verge of extinction.

You must know that the Quetzalcoatl God can't exert his peak combat power, but the strength of his body is still really powerful, and God is not an opponent in hand-to-hand combat with him.

However, God retreated, and Quetzalcoatl did not give him a chance, burning out the last remaining divine power, and showing all the terrifying speed.

From a distance, a huge figure could be seen rushing towards God, like a dark starry sky galaxy rushing away.

This heavenly sky rumbled, and the mountains turned to powder, completely caused by the endless wind, and in fact, neither of them had touched any mountains.

Suddenly.

As soon as God's eyes broke, Quetzalcoatl approached him, and before he had time to think about anything, he didn't have time to dodge, and God slashed at Quetzalcoatl's body with a sword of God, and at the same time he felt a severe pain in his body.

Pitch-black feathers and snake scales danced, and divine blood splattered.

Quetzalcoatl's body was almost cut in two, and the back half of his body and the front half of his body were left in a skin.

But the attention was not on him, but on the mouth of Quetzalcoatl.

His mouth was full of blood, which was the blood of God, and he did not know that, and half of his body hung on his mouth, which was also God's, the lower half of God's body.

Believers seem to have lost the ability to think, forgot to breathe, forgot to remember, and only knew what was in front of them.

Quetzalcoatl bit half of God's body and swallowed it.

Horrible!

Shock!

Thriller!

Crazy!

At this moment, the world seemed to have lost its voice, and the silence was terrifying, except for the terrible screams of God.

At this moment, heaven is stained with blood, and so is God.

At this moment, the Quetzalcoatl divine power burned out.

In the distance, the Mayan gods were stunned and desperate to kill this side, and the seven archangels also arrived with an army of angels.

"Quetzalcoatl!!" The djinn Mayan god wept.

They frantically slaughtered God, surrounded the Quetzalcoatl God, guarded them, vigilantly watched the seven archangels and the angel legions, and at the same time their eyes were full of divine fire, staring at God, and those eyes made people feel cold all over their bodies.

The seven archangels are also protecting God's surroundings, looking at the Mayan gods with tension.

At this time, the world is still quiet.

No one made a sound, not even wanting to breathe, for fear of destroying the solemnity and awe in front of them, and remembering the picture in front of them.

Now the life and death of Quetzalcoatl and God are unknown.

However, the result is no longer important, because the battle is so tragic that no one cares about the result, just want to know if the Quetzalcoatl God who was willing to burn the last drop of blood and tears for his people and kill the murderer in the first battlefield is dead.

I want to know if the God who is really merciful or hypocritical, who is also crazy, is dead, and if he dies, does it mean the collapse of the world's greatest faith.

The holy light on God's body was dimmed to the extreme, and the light of the black feathered snake scales of the Feathered Serpent God was extinguished, like the fire of a broken candle, and the wind might blow lightly and disperse.

That's when it happened.

The rumbling sound of being extremely weak but never losing its majesty and domineering sounded, the Quetzalcoatl seemed to be too weak, the divine power burned out, the injury was so badly injured that it was incurable, and it was extremely difficult to even speak, but he still used all his strength to speak.

"Went to slaughter the rice country."

The short five words reverberate, which is heart-wrenching.

He didn't talk about killing God, but first about avenging his people.

Now, even if he is going to die, Quetzalcoatl God has always been thinking about avenging his people, and he has not forgotten the promise he made to his people, to shelter his people from the wind and rain, even if they die, to bring glory to them, and to let the world remember that there was a group of people living in this North America, and they were the Indians of the people protected by his Quetzalcoatl God.

The world was silent, even the believers in God, and they did not curse.

I can't scold.

How can such a god who values his people and values him more than the death of the supreme god of a great myth, how can he scold? Can't scold.

Even the cold-blooded people rose up in awe.

The world understands that in the eyes of Quetzalcoatl, no ancient god, any supreme leader of a great myth, is less important than an ordinary person.

It's raining.

The gray light rain was dripping

All over the world, it rains drizzle, watering every place and every piece of land, and the flowers and leaves have rain dripping, forming water droplets that slide down on the tips of the flowers and leaves, like tears dripping down, splashing crystal tears.

The rain hazy the world, blurred people's eyes, and poured on everyone's heart.

This is the god weeping, causing the heavens to weep.

"Quetzalcoatl...... "The Mayan gods are crying.

The fierce giant spirit god-like Mayan god who swept across the four directions and defeated one of the seven archangels before was mighty, his rough face slid down, and he cried no longer majestic.

He carried the knife, did not move, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"Quetzalcoatl, please care about yourself, you're dying."

Obviously, he was reluctant to leave, because once he let any Mayan god leave to slaughter, the seven archangels would most likely come over with an army of angels, and one less god would increase the chance of killing Quetzalcoatl.

"Go." Quetzalcoatl spoke weakly, the resolute light of the dim snake pupils blazing.

The voice was weak, almost extinguished, but it revealed no doubt.

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