There is no greater joy than at this moment when they themselves were able to recruit the gold medal fighter Demogorgen into the team before all the plans began.

After all, with this excellent safflower twin sticks, their gods have saved a lot of trouble.

What's more, as a thug, you should have the consciousness of a thug.

Serving their gods, whether they were losing or burning everything, was the right thing to do in the eyes of their gods.

Even if the mentor of Demogorgen and Zhenni is the ultimate victor of Demogorgen, it doesn't matter. The people present were confident that as long as they made their own moves, they could forcibly balance the "scales" of victory and let the ending go in the direction they wanted to see!

Outside the heavens, the figure that had always been shrouded in layers of spiritual brilliance, as if under the blowing of these two hedging forces, finally dispersed the spiritual fire, and the hazy figure finally revealed its true form.

Under the ordinary gray clothes, there is a face that is no different from that of an ordinary teenager, and I have to say that this face has disappointed many people.

Most...... The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly a strange tin staff in his hand that exudes the same traces of eternal years as the thousand-year-old inverted pyramid in the hands of the gods.

No more than three feet long, the dark gold was shining brightly, and a mysterious eye-like character occupied almost the entire upper end of the tin staff, no matter from which angle, the eye-like symbol seemed to be looking at people, quietly and silently looking at the heart of the visitor, and overlooking the desires of the other like a god!

"Another thousand-year-old artifact!" Among the gods, there is a heart like electricity, and it seems to let out a certain exclamation inadvertently in the mouth.

A thousand-year-old artifact is now enough to detonate the greedy desires in the hearts of the gods, and now there is one more, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's so good.

But it's nothing, there are two of one, and God knows if there will be three and four.

Maybe Lin Qing, a mentor like a teenager, might even have seven thousand-year-old artifacts!

If there really are so many thousand-year-old artifacts, it will naturally be easy to divide.

……

……

"Humble mortal, you are blaspheming, you are offending, you are looking directly at the glory of the gods, you are coveting the throne of the gods!

Although I am very satisfied with your behavior that is more blasphemous than blasphemous, more depraved than the devil, and more depraved than the devil.

But who made me make a pact with them and become a member of the pantheon?

I now solemnly declare to you that you are guilty, and your sins are unforgivable! You will be cursed by the gods! You're doomed! ”

Dressed in a black robe as heavy as a black curtain, Di Mo Gaogen stared at Lin Qing through the two wisps of crimson gaze of the black robe at this moment, and the invisible majesty seemed to form a real bottomless abyss, carrying the power of incomparably evil and chaos, violently pressing towards Lin Qing.

This is the majesty of God!

The demon god is also a god, and this is a god that a demon god spontaneously generates due to the other party's "blasphemy"!

The stimulated divinity immediately revealed its boundless majesty!

And with the divine proclamation made by Demogorgen on the skyline, a dark flame burned on the outer side of the physical world.

Layer after layer, one fallen world after another "bloomed" under his feet like a grotesque flower with ten thousand petals, and each world's world was not inferior to the abyssal plane that was revealed during the decisive battle with Zhenni outside the royal city.

And at this moment, the thousands of fallen worlds under his feet are intertwined, and there is already a boundless atmosphere of the once bottomless abyss!

Little by little, black dots fell from this "flower" like an aphid, small devil, big demon, bone demon, insect demon, frost demon, Bayan demon, phase demon, stitching demon......

Too many, many, too many demons have rushed out of these fallen worlds like a torrent. They brandished weapons, ignited their blood, released similar spells, and sang the holy words of depravity, and rushed towards Lin Qing, who had just revealed his figure above the sky.

"Alas~"

As if he didn't see the deep covetous and greedy gaze around him, Lin Qing, who was like an ordinary teenager, looked at Zhenni, who had begun to be torn apart by the flames on the stake.

He didn't say much, and he didn't reach out to her as some might think.

He just looked at the girl in front of him quietly, as if he hadn't changed at all as if he had changed at all when he took her away with his own hands more than ten years ago.

Ignoring the hellish scenery around him, a wheel of wisdom hanging with six completely different styles of ornaments was thrown out of the sleeve of his right hand by Lin Qing.

In the center, under the dark golden eye-like symbol, a quiet and soft wisdom light was swaying, but in its deepest and deepest part, there was a touch of darkness that could not be dissolved, which seemed to cast a shadow over this eye.

The wheel of wisdom spun slowly, and the six dark golden ornaments made a tinkling and clanging sound, and in the formless and qualitative ripples, the chaotic demonic turbulence could not get close to his side at all.

Just a stone's throw away, it's the end of the world!

"Another piece!"

"Another thousand-year-old artifact!"

He ...... How many more pieces did he have! ”

There was a faint whisper all around, mixed with endless jealousy, greed after covetousness and prying eyes.

Seeing her teacher again, Zhenni's eyes somehow lost the excitement she had once imagined.

Zhenni looked beyond the skyline, standing proudly in the depths of the astral realm, holding a thousand-year-old tin staff, like a god-like and demon-like teacher. And behold, hidden under the unfathomable and indescribable black robe, darker than the darkness, more chaotic than the chaos. Her lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but Yingying's pupils were faintly dim, as if she understood something, and seemed to let go of something, and she shook her head gently at her teacher.

The final bit of fantasy, the last little insistence, finally wiped out like a dream bubble on her body.

"Po~"

In a sound like a bubble bursting, Zhenni's will, which had never wavered, faded rapidly at the jaw-dropping speed of some people, and the layer of crystal holy light that had been shrouded in her body had taken on a layer of decaying black ash in a trance, and it was completely extinguished in the blink of an eye......

The hideous tongue of fire on the stake finally hissed and licked the girl's body.

In the land of dense flames, under the attention of her teacher, the girl accepted her end with a peaceful face, no remorse, no cursing, no unwillingness, maybe there will still be a few regrets.

"Alas~"

Lin Qing closed his eyes, already knowing his choice as a disciple.

He spread out his left hand, and there was a dark gold piece of clumsy jewelry in the palm of his hand, the simple traces of dark gold soaked in time, and the eye-shaped symbol in the center seemed to be peeking into the distant past and the endlessly changing future.

"I wanted to give it to you with its power to see if I could change your own destiny. Unexpectedly, you have already made your own choice. ”

Sighing softly, Lin Qing did not put this artifact back into his sleeve, but instead held it with his left hand, and after a slight clattering sound, wisps of dark golden powder were scattered in the wind......