One by one, everyone's bodies fell, and the ones who had been drained of their abilities were very weak for a short time. Now the crowd fell to the ground, so weak that they could not move even a little finger.........

Lin Jiulan took the spar back, glanced at the people who fell to the ground with satisfaction, and said with a triumphant smile.

"Your Extraordinary Ability Pavilion Master has accepted it, and tomorrow will be the end of your life!"

.......

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【Stygian Spirit】

【The Room of the Ink Scars】

The moonlight was cold, through the clean glass, like a basin of cold water, mercilessly sprinkled on the body of the ink marks. Mo Qianchen took a sip of the red wine glass. He didn't drink a lot of alcohol, although the amount of alcohol was not too bad, but every sip he took felt almost suffocated, and for him, it was even more torturous than drinking human blood.....

"Hey......... The temperature doesn't seem to be low tonight, but it's ..... Why is it so cold........" Mo Qianji muttered absentmindedly as he lowered his head and sipped his red wine.

As he spoke, Mo Qianji grabbed a coat and draped it over his body.

A maid on the side walked over, bowed respectfully to Mo Qianji, and whispered.

"Your Excellency, it's almost midnight, please rest early. Tomorrow morning, I have to go to the execution ground. ”

Indeed, according to the other high-ranking members of the Stygian and Godfall Pavilion, tomorrow at noon, the entire galaxy will be killed in front of all the members of the Stygian and Godfall Pavilion.

"Hmm..... Got it. Mo Qianji replied perfunctorily, "I'm not sleepy now, you don't care about me." ”

“........ Be. ”

Hearing that Mo Qianji's voice was a little low today, the maid didn't dare to say anything, and after bowing to Mo Qianji, she retreated outside the house with interest, and even closed the door very carefully, so as not to let outsiders disturb Mo Qianji.

Mo Qianji looked up at the moon, lowered his head and drank, I don't know how long it took, his inky eyes dimmed a little, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, am I ...... Should this parting be stopped......."

As he spoke, Mo Qianji drank the wine from the glass, slammed the glass irritably, leaned back on the sofa and fell into deep thought.

…………

——————— at noon on the second day————————

【Divine Fall Pavilion】

The Galaxy was tied up in a clearing outside the base of the Godsfall Pavilion, and they were all extremely weak at this time due to the drain of their abilities.

Mo Qianji looked at Yaoyao who was pale not far away, and frowned, this subconscious action was not even noticed by himself.

"Noon has arrived, the pavilion master has an order! Kill! ”

After a loud shout, the prisoners picked up the switch in their hands.

In the next moment, a huge crystal drilled out of the ground, and circles of magic circles were on its periphery, as if it was accumulating, and the appearance of being ready to go made everyone hold their breath.

"Buzz Buzz ——————"

The circle is charged and is about to be launched.

However, at this moment, a soft shout sounded.

"True World-Destroying Divine Punishment!"

“！！！！”

An inky black thunderbolt fell from the sky, shattering the crystal that was about to be launched, and the large spar was also torn apart with a clear sound......

Ink Scars descended from mid-air, and a black and silver-white aura of ability flashed, which was enough to prove that the move just now was his masterpiece.

"Whoosh —————"

With a wave of his hand, several abilities appeared, cutting the ropes on the people of the galaxy.

"Are you alright?" Mo Qianji turned his head and smiled lightly. Immediately after, he took a crystal out of his pocket. "It's your power."

As he spoke, he crushed the crystal, and six rays of light flashed out and merged into the bodies of the six people in the galaxy. Ability regeneration.

"You......... Why? Yaoyao stared at Mo Qian in surprise.

"Because, I have discovered, it is useless to deceive oneself at all. In the end, I want to protect you more than fate. Mo Qianji smiled and walked up to Yaoyao.

"I've done so many wrong things, I don't expect you to forgive me, but, please allow me to protect you one last time."

With that, Mo Qianji turned around and faced everyone in the Stygian and Godfall Pavilions, summoned the Floating Shadow Blade, and said coldly.

"If you want to kill my partner, step over my corpse first!"

As he spoke, his ink-colored eyes still shone with a dazzling and determined brilliance.

Midday sunshine......... The winter sun is warm, but there is a hint of unsettling coldness............

"Hehe, hehe, as the Dark Knight Chief, are you going to betray the Stygian?" Lamander looked coldly at Mo Qianji, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Huh? I'm sorry, but I'm no longer a bad guy from today. Mo Qianji looked firm, and said word by word and categorically. My name is Moqian Marks! ”

"Ink marks? Hehe...... Hehe...... All right! Lamand smiled coldly.

Yao Minghui looked at Mo Qian's marks, and there was a slight coldness in his eyes. "Ink marks, okay, I'll let you know now, the price of being a hero!"

After saying that, Yao Minghui waved his hand, and Mo Qianji suddenly felt his body tremble uncontrollably, and a kind of fear and coldness from his bones hit him like a tide.

Pain...... Fear ...... Feelings of hopelessness...... Begin to eat away at his body little by little.

"Ah————h

Mo Qianji screamed miserably, and fell to the ground with black gas, the pain hollowing out the inky pupils that were originally shining. He curled up and fell to the ground, his whole body in pain, and he was in great pain.

"Ink Marks!" Yaoyao screamed, then raised her head, glared at Yao Minghui, and shouted loudly.

"Yao Minghui! What did you do to him!? ”

"Since ancient times, there has been no need for the Dark Knight Chief, who has tried to betray the Hades, to exist." Yao Minghui said expressionlessly, "The strength of the owner of the Night Medal will skyrocket, but their lives will also be in the hands of the Hades King. Now, I can not only deprive him of his power, but also make him worse than dead. ”

"You ............"

Yaoyao looked at the painful ink scar and gritted her teeth, at this moment, she couldn't do anything but watch him suffer.

He could have turned a blind eye, he could have seen death without saving him, he could have been spared such suffering...... But...... Now, in order to save himself and his companions, he doesn't even care about his own life......

I used to think he had changed...... However, in fact, the ink marks never seem to change......

However, at this moment, a familiar voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Hehe, Dark Knight, what a pathetic identity!"

“！！！！！”

Everyone looked back and saw a flash of light from Dean and Dylan's bodies, merging into one figure.

The demon god has appeared!