The arrival of Mo Teng has made up for the last shortcoming of the god-killing operation, but with Yan presence, it is still a little difficult to unfold. After all, in order to ensure the smooth plan, it is necessary to bypass the blockade of the dark plane of Angel Yan and the wandering mage, and directly attack the supergod soldiers.

Morgana is still confident that she can contain anyone by herself, but if she faces two third-generation gods who are proficient in dark plane warfare, it will be very tricky.

So it has to be diverted, some people's attention.

"Ato, have you arrived at Frazier?"

"Yes Queen, here I heard about a very interesting tribe - the Holy Aylan!"

"Alan? How dare this blue pool! Ruined it, Ato! ”

Alan, but an angelic left-wing guard! Morgana is younger than she knows how many years old, and she dares to call herself sacred!

This incident made Morgana's originally good mood directly ruined.

Atto was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

Alan renounced his divinity, fornicated with mortals, and founded the Elan tribe on the continent of Fraser.

And her fourth-generation great-grandson, Ani Cid, dared to put the word sacred for her ancestors, and she couldn't help but be angry!

Although the queen and Keisha have been fighting for many years, the fact that they are sisters cannot be denied.

Morgana didn't dare to call it sacred until she cleared Keisha, and she waited until the fruit was ripe to its sweetest and picked it with her own hands.

But this Anne Cid was so bold that such a move was nothing more than throwing a lump of poop at the Queen's victory.

"So..... How am I going to do .... In order to make this little thing who doesn't know the height of the sky realize his mistakes? ”

Atto gave up as soon as possible and directly attacked the plan of the Holy Iran Kingdom, which was preparing for the establishment of the kingdom.

After all, such a burst will make the pain disappear too quickly and too quickly.

If you are bitten by a mosquito, it is painful to slap you to death, but you have to bear the tingling and itching afterwards.

The best way is to grab it and torture it slowly, not to let it breathe all at once, to let the painful torture accompany it to the end of its life!

Bang!

A pebble the size of a wheel flew and slammed into Atto's head, as he pondered how to punish Ani Cid, interrupting his train of thought.

"These bugs are just annoying, and in just a few hundred years, they will breed a large litter ....."

Atto gently raised the magic sword in his hand and swung it out suddenly.

The purple-black demonic qi energy turned into substantial sword qi, and with a whining wind whistle, it cut through the earth for more than ten zhang and rushed towards the direction of the trebuchet.

As soon as it comes into contact, the trebuchet cannot withstand the ability to burst and is broken into pieces.

And the debris of these bursting bursts, the unbelievable kinetic energy impact of the carriers, killed the people and animals hundreds of meters around.

The fleshy plasma splashed in the sky, turning into a scarlet blood rain, scattered all over the earth.

There is quite a kind of tragic desolation that is not a ruthless thing!

"It's a pity that you can't turn into spring mud!"

Atto licked the blood dripping from his lips, and the unique sweet taste of iron ions made him a little intoxicated.

He felt his blood boiling, his heart roaring, longing, hysterical rage.... god

He wants to drink blood, he wants to reap life, he wants to bathe in the fragrance of scarlet, he wants to reinvent his truest self with the flesh and blood of his enemies.

A large amount of blood was sucked through the magic sword, converted into the purest negative energy, and broke into Ato's body along the arm holding the sword.

Walking slowly all the way, harvesting all the way, Ato's every step can cross dozens of zhang, and the space has been distorted in front of him meaninglessly.

During the leisurely stroll, the magic sword waved gently, and one by one the vivid lives turned into dust, and with the breeze blowing, they danced with the wind and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Ato's eyes became more and more scarlet, and at this moment, the magic sword in his hand had turned into a cloud of red and hot magma, melting away his palm.

But Atto didn't realize it, every bit of blood, every inch of flesh and blood, had to be swallowed without a bare of it.

His entire right arm was wrapped in magma, and his black skin was like solidified rock armor, but with the movement of his hand, the red light cracked and burst into red, as if a volcano was about to erupt, trying to push through the mantle that was pressing on his body.

The crying and whimpering in my ears went farther and farther, like the murmur of the breeze on the horizon, inaudible.

But Morgana's voice grew clearer.

"Ato.... Ato.... Ato....."

The magma that the magic sword turned into slowly wrapped and overturned Ato's body, carefully cracking every cell and every inch of his gene, and then burning his own traces on the deepest code.

Then Ato's first modified arm slowly grew, shattering the stone chips that covered his arm, revealing a metallic sheen.

This large tribe, which gathers tens of thousands of people, has been transformed into a Shura field.

The outer space was folded and flipped upside down, and no matter how everyone escaped, they would eventually find that the direction in which they were moving was always facing the demon who killed people without blinking.

So despair broke their minds and plunged them into deep fear, until the butcher's knife came, and death whispered in their ears to tell them that the pain was not there, and that life was at peace.

The soul floating in the sky thought that it could rest in peace, but only by turning into a spirit body could it get a glimpse of the essence of the world.

There is also a hideous skeleton on Ato's head that has turned into resentment, and every rising soul will be bitten by the other party, and then chewed slowly.

Between the teeth, a large number of fragments of the soul are scattered, which is the memory of a person's life.

At this moment, it is like impurities, chewed and filtered by it, leaving only the purest fear and resentment.

The other party doesn't even let go of their souls!

"O great god of fire, I want you to pray, I am willing to offer my wealth, honor, and life, and I only ask you to shed the blessing of God to shine on my tribe again, bless my people, and let them ..... Ahhh Don't....."

"Faith is degenerate, and the party is free ....."

Ato's voice was hoarse and dull, and it seemed that it was very difficult to spit out these words, and he began to forget the past, leaving only a voice, a faith, and a graceful black shadow.....

When he stood on this pale earth covered with bone chips, he had been reborn.

The demonic power was completely erased, and the memories in the brain were washed away.

He felt extremely hungry, extremely tired, but he couldn't sleep, couldn't sleep, couldn't sleep......

"Ato..... Ato.... Ato......"

"Who am I? Who is .... Ato......"

The magic sword has become one with him, and Morgana's memes have been completely destroyed, but the call in his mind has always been there, so that he has not completely lost himself.

Go ahead! It's mine.... Ato.....