"I thought you were a poor person, just like you thought she would save your family."

On the moon, Mo Ninglong looked indifferently at Chu Yun in front of him.

In a fit of rage, he didn't show any affection.

Again and again, the long whip condensed by the elves was whipped on Chu Yun's body, and in just a short period of time, Chu Yun became a bloody man.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Hatsuyun curled up in a ball, muttering incessantly.

Mo Ninglong took a deep breath and turned to look at the sky.

I'm sorry, if it's useful, will there be anyone in hell?

Enough is enough.

No matter how much anger is vented, things have already happened.

Mo Ninglong's palm was wrapped with black energy and slapped on the top of Chu Yun's head.

Energy pours into the body from the top down, burning a person to ashes from the inside out.

The flames burned for ten minutes.

Ten minutes of burning, but the wailing stopped for the first ten seconds. Ten seconds is better than peeling and cramping, and a thousand cuts.

Liu Yao saw these actions in his eyes.

He really wanted to stop Mo Ninglong, and Chu Yun was just a poor person, but in Mo Ninglong's indifferent gaze, he chose to keep silent.

"Take care of your people."

Mo Ninglong's gaze swept over Liu Yao and Mo Fenghua, and then turned into light and dissipated into the air.

At this moment, in the field of the god war.

Mo Ninglong was beating the god of war recklessly.

There is no self-world god species, after all, it is just a mortal thing.

Blocking the Star Killer?

One time it was ok.

Two reluctantly, then three or four times, a thousand times, ten thousand times?

Don't forget what kind of world this is.

The endless elves made Mo Ninglong immediately turn into a turret with unlimited firepower.

"The other party is not a strong enemy, but a hunter."

When the so-called god of war in front of him understood this, it was too late.

When did such gods appear in the world?

As far as he knows, aren't they the four who have their own world?

The person in front of him has never seen it, and the ability cannot see the concept.

Who is he?

With doubts, he was forever silent in Mo Ninglong's paintings.

Leaving the realm in the painting, Mo Ninglong stood on top of the star-killing cannon and looked at the sky silently.

Numbers: 394

There are more than 100 gods and spirits, either with good strength or good luck.

But that's all they have to say.

Mo Ninglong: "There will be no gods after today." ”

Caressing the chess pieces floating on the chessboard in front of him, suddenly, the chess pieces were pressed down by him.

The maximum output of the Starkiller Cannon.

No longer destroying the core, but penetrating the entire planet.

In the game world, Mo Ninglong naturally doesn't need scruples.

Right now, in the middle of the world.

The unconscious Bai suddenly opened his eyes, and the godless pupils faintly flickered with golden light.

Uncanny!

It's not white and cute at all, but it's very indifferent.

It's like a different person.

Bai swept past Qu Yanzhi and Lori's mother beside him, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

Ignore the two men and continue to look around.

I don't know what alloy it is made of, and there are spirits flowing on the surface, apparently strengthened.

Shiro stood up and leaned over, popping out his claws and lightly slicing across the surface of the alloy.

A shrill voice rang out.

The alloy was easily torn open a slit.

The two weak palms stretched the crack bigger and bigger.

Soon, Shiro escaped from the alloy cage and came to the outside world.

The dense external procedures wrap this place tightly.

However, with Shiro's punch slamming into the ground.

The technique is distorted.

The spirits stored in the spell did not continue to maintain the spell itself, but released their abilities to the heavens and the earth in the most brutal and explosive way.

The terrifying power of the explosion made it clear that even on the moon, the light points could be clearly seen.

It was originally a metal cage that imprisoned Qu Yanzhi Lori's mother, but at this time, it became a life-saving container.

Shiro, who had done all this, stopped his movements and fell headlong into the tumbling magma.

In the game, Heng is in the middle of a floating city.

The whole face seemed to be frosted, and it was very ugly.

The destruction of the techniques laid by the outside world has been noticed by him.

It's just that he couldn't figure out who destroyed the technique he had laid out himself.

The Divine War will forcibly pull all the gods and spirits into it.

Who is not a god and has this power?

Golden Shadow?

Lord of God's kingdom?

No way!

He had seen these two deaths with his own eyes, and the time of his resurrection could not have been today.

Could it be the new god species?

But can the newly promoted god species really have such power?

Without waiting for Heng to understand, Mo Ninglong had already appeared in front of him.

"I've done what you say." Mo Ninglong stared at the high Heng in the main hall.

Heng regained the smile of victory in his hand and concealed the uneasiness in his heart: "Yes, it's just that you are still one last step away." ”

Suicide.

Mo Ninglong detonated the nine tails behind him without saying a word.

Each tail is a core.

The energy released by the explosion of the core is poured into the body.

Mo Ninglong's strength suddenly skyrocketed to an extreme.

This outburst gave him the illusion that he could tear the world apart with his elves alone.

Unfortunately, this power is completely useless.

Soon, Mo Ninglong felt the weakness of the destruction of the core.

Now, it's the turn of the Divine Essence.

Under Heng's gaze, Mo Ninglong peeled off his essence little by little.

Call~

Something went wrong with the plan, but the result was perfect.

Heng saw that Mo Ninglong's breath was already under him, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your people, I'll let them go." Heng's tone softened and said, "You can rest assured, after I am the true god, the human race will be one person under ten thousand people." ”

He didn't want Mo Ninglong to suddenly explode because of his own ridicule.

So at this last moment, he chose to persuade with good words.

"I hope so."

Mo Ninglong closed his eyes and completely stripped off the essence of the gods.

Mo Ninglong, who was incarnated as the moon on the other side, immediately felt that he was missing something.

Sure enough, the body lying on the bed had lost any breath.

Lost, but he finally left his life, just hoping that the other party would be the talker.

The Divine War is over.

There is only one god species left, and it's time for the long-awaited god throne to descend!

Constant waited for a long time.

The world is silent.

Heng frowned and walked outside.

The number 2 is written in the sky

"There is still one person, or is Mo Ninglong not dead?"

"Smack."

A hand slapped on his chest.

Heng looked at the white in front of him in horror, when did he approach him?

"You've lost." Bai said in a childish voice.

"I lost?"

Heng sneered: "Who do you think you are, it's just a new god species......"

Before he could finish speaking, his chest suddenly swelled.

"I ......"

The spirit in Heng's body was like ignited gunpowder, and in an instant, a huge fireball appeared.

However, before the fireball could expand, everything stopped.

A golden light descended from the sky and fell on Shiro's body.

Bai was bathed in golden light, and his godless pupils returned to their previous cute appearance.

It's over.

There will also be a new beginning for the world.

I'm so sleepy, my life matters, good night everyone