Chapter 60: God's Slaughterhouse

Winds, torrential rains, dark clouds as heavy as lead accompanied by terrifying thunder, and countless huge corpses floating in the air at will, the gloom of the scene was much milder than that of the Demon Realm.

Where is Lu Bu's world, this is clearly a purgatory!

terror

A world of horror to the extreme. The mutilated bodies that can be seen everywhere show how terrible the battle was here.

The gods have fallen, and a word suddenly comes to mind, 'Ragnarok'. The legendary battle of gods and demons 'Ragnarok' is probably nothing more than that......

Will I die here?

Ketuma didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't control his thoughts. Ketuma's long life has passed countless thousands of years, and the endless life has brought him a lot of pain, and he is disgusted with his eternal life.

But when it really came to the moment of death, Ketuma coaxed, really coaxed. He suddenly felt that it was really good to be alive, even if he was bored planting trees and raising grass every day.

He doesn't want to die......

Ketuma looked around vigilantly, and he saw the corpse of a seraphim. Even though he didn't know how long it had fallen, Ketuma could still clearly feel the majestic power of light above. Angel wings, angel feathers, angel blood, countless treasures are placed naked in front of your eyes, discarded like garbage.

Ketuma subconsciously reached out to grab it, but the corpse of the Seraphic Angel slipped through his fingers and didn't catch anything.

Ketuma caught it again, but still found nothing.

"Isn't this world not a reality, but an illusion?"

As if he had noticed something, Ketuma reached out to grab the temple beside him, but the temple passed through like light and shadow, untouchable.

One, two, three......

Sure enough, just as Ketuma thought, everything in the whole world is illusory, you can see but you can't touch it.

Ketuma's heart was light, and then it was extremely heavy.

Although all this is illusory, the mere manifestation of these illusory things is enough to surprise and shock Ketuma.

There are too many secrets in this illusory world, and in addition to the known races, Ketuma has discovered many races that even he, a god who has lived for tens of thousands of years, does not know; He had seen a lot of amazing technology that even he had never heard of.

These things are not fabricated out of thin air, Lu Bu's world is not groundless, he must have a realistic basis.

Lu Bu must have experienced, or even said, that this world used to be real, but now it has become nothing......

Ketuma's brain was aching, and the knowledge he had was insufficient. Where is this place, and what kind of world is this?

Ketuma continues to explore this illusory world. There are dangers in this world, too. Violent winds, madness raging. The deeper Ketuma went, the more intense the wind became.

This Gangfeng is not illusory, but a real thing. The wind was as strong as the waves of the sea, blowing on Ketuma's body, taking away Ketuma's divine power.

Ketuma walked in the wind, walking on thin ice. The lonely figure is like a boat in the middle of the waves.

Ketuma walked blankly, unable to see the direction.

Suddenly, in the midst of the monstrous turbidity waves, a piece of land suddenly drove away! A bolt of lightning fell across the sky, illuminating the land white.

"This is, my world?"

Ketuma knew the land, and he remembered every tree and grass on it. The familiar kobold body on the land was so familiar to him that he couldn't be more familiar.

"That's my body!"

Ketuma chased the land and the body on it like a demon.

Lu Bu's world is even bigger than Ketuma imagined, with Ketuma's speed, he has flown for so long, and the distance he has flown is enough for a county, but now there is still no end, not even the edge of the world.

The world has turned gray before you know it, and everything around you has been shrouded in torrential rain and twilight.

Eventually, the land that belonged to Ketuma stopped, slowly merging into the land.

Ketuma reached out and touched the land here, and the land here was real. There is a real land in this illusory world.

Ketuma landed on the land, got down on one knee, stretched out his hand, and felt the desolation and desolation of the land.

The land is on the verge of death, the great rifts are all over it, the land is long overdue, and now it is just surviving.

The world of Ketuma has been reduced to patches of land, repairing the rifts in the continent.

It's a drop in the bucket, even if Ketuma's world is integrated, it can't save this land. Ketuma even doubted that the Tagu Continent would be able to sustain the life of this land.

Ketuma set foot on the land and continued on his way. The shocking cracks seem to tell what a terrible war once broke out here.

The remnants of the grassy mountains, the ruins of the broken walls. The land was full of depression and loneliness, and Ketuma flew for an hour and couldn't find even a single undamaged building.

Until Ketuma walked to the very center of the land. Look at the huge statue that towers into the sky.

Ketuma has seen countless statues of gods, including his own statues for his people to worship. According to his cognition, every statue of the god is standing, with the appearance of swallowing the world and pointing to the sky.

Only this statue in front of me is so different. He was sitting, unruly on top of the corpses of countless gods and demons.

Huge, heavy, dark and twisted, there were countless corpses of gods and demons piled up in front of them, and the eight main god-level supreme beings used their bodies to support the man's body.

The man was cold and arrogant, he sat silently on a high throne and looked down on all beings, his eyes indifferent and unforgiving.

Ketuma's knees went limp and she almost came to her knees. That kind of Wia, even if he is a god, can't bear it.

It's just a statue. But with this momentum of swallowing the world, what kind of strong man will the owner of this statue be.!

Ketuma stole a sneak glance at the statue with her peripheral vision, and the man's appearance was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

There is no one in this unruly look in his eyes, and there will not be a second person in the world with such an expression......

Lu Bu!

Lu Bu actually erected a statue for himself in this world?

Ketuma looked again, and he always felt that something was wrong. This statue is too realistic, although it is normal for the statue of the god to accept the worship of all beings, and it is normal to be realistic, but this statue is a little too realistic, so realistic that even every hair is made lifelike.

Ketuma carefully probed the statue with his senses. Just as soon as he made contact, Ketuma's heart sank. No, it's not a statue, it's a demon body, it's a corpse.

This is Lu Bu's corpse! He's dead, so his world is illusory......

In an instant, Ketuma came to his senses.

Lu Bu did not break through the defense of the Tagu Continent and enter the Tagu Continent, but borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul and use his new body to be reborn in the Tagu Continent!

Ketuma has figured it all out, he wants to go out and inform the other gods that there is a demon, a huge demon has entered the amusement park of the gods, and he must be destroyed as soon as possible. Otherwise, not only the paradise of the gods, but all the divine realms will be in danger!

The endless wind blew violently, blowing off a trace of Ketuma's energy.

Ketuma struggles in vain to fly away, only to find that no matter which direction he flies, he will eventually fly back to the feet of the 'statue'.

Ketuma has no skills, he is destined to die here with secrets, and become the nourishment here,