The roaring debris of the building smashed to the ground, and the stirring dust and smoke rolled and hissed like a dragon struggling in the water.

At this moment, Bethuan was covered in blood, and the only way to maintain his sanity was the infinite killing intent towards the gods.

From a long, long time ago, Bethune discovered that he was unusual.

Probably picking up the theological dictionary at the bedside of the dormitory, Bethune noticed that he didn't seem to be resisting the words as he had imagined.

And when Bethune first heard someone cast a spell, Bethule found that he could understand what they were saying.

But whether it is Yu Dinghai, Song Ayaluo, or professors, they are Xie Zhao has said it more than once. If you want to cast a spell other than your natal sign, you will pay a very heavy price.

Bethune kept it in mind, but in the previous situation, if he didn't use this way. It is impossible to save Chen Xiaochan, let alone kill He Chen, who is occupied by the gods in front of him.

Even during this period, Bethuan has always had the upper hand in the struggle with God, and even in absolute suppression.

But death accompanies you all the time.

Every minute and every second, Bethuan was enjoying the wailing of every cell in his body. Death was happening at any moment, and blood couldn't stop oozing from every pore on his body.

Bethune didn't even dare to think if his divinity was a little lower.

Do you no longer need the hands of the gods, and you will fall into that endless cycle of death and resurrection, and then die completely at some point?

And at this moment, Bethune doesn't know which time he will die forever after his death.

Therefore, this battle must be resolved quickly.

A hot mist rose again from the ruins, and Bethune thought that this god should have used his own power to reduce the impact of the fragments of the building on him.

But Bethune himself had this intention, and he only hated that the accumulation of the full moon was still too slow, so he thought of using the fragments of the building to fix the god in a certain position on the ground.

Then use the impact of the landing to build up your strength again.

The huge white wings gathered on the top of Bethune's falling head, forming a sharp means of breaking through the air resistance to accelerate his fall.

The flames above the prison phoenix became hotter and hotter, and this was the flame that Bethune exchanged for his own blood.

Yu Dinghai's divine spell is quenched, and his ability is to extract all kinds of flames from all things in the world. And Bethune felt that his heart must be the best raw material for the flame.

The wind fueled the fire, and Bethuan's whole person was gradually wrapped in more and more blazing flames. It smashed into the dust like a meteorite.

The realm of divine spells makes Bethune no longer have a blind spot in his vision, even if the dust and fog are agitated, Bethune can see it at a glance as if he was seeing a clear water and a blue lake.

God had just risen from the collapse when the heat wave above his head was already in front of him.

God raised his palm, and the hot mist formed a gaseous mucosa on his arm that seemed to materialize.

The god who took over He Chen's body from the golden cicada's shell was far less powerful than one ten-thousandth of the original strength at the moment.

If it had been before, Bethuan in front of him only had to roar towards the sky, and the hot mist would be enough to reduce the human being to nothing, along with the air around him.

But now, it's not just the strength that has been greatly reduced. God found himself underestimating the marionette named Ho Chen. Even though God occupied his body, the guy who was squeezed into the corner still struggled tenaciously, and even wanted to snatch control with God.

That's why it was so hard for God to even resist in front of Bethuan.

Of course......

The most important thing is that God did not expect that this human being, who had been killed several times by himself, would become so crazy because of a girl's injury.

Across the zodiac, completely abandon life and cast a spell at any cost......

The point is that such a crazy thing is not because of his own life...... And just for a girl.

For the first time, God regretted why he hadn't killed Bethune first and then dealt with that girl. The good ones have to let themselves fall into this bitter situation because of curiosity.

The almost liquid hot mist collided with the blazing flames again, and Bethune's blood began to drip between the two, like a catalyst that made the collision even more turbulent.

The face of the god suddenly began to distort, and the struggle of the person in his body became more and more intense. The glint in his eyes also showed signs of collapse.

"White ...... White... Greetings. ”

God's mouth began to spout human words.

Bethune could hear the difference, and he could see it......

"Kill...... of Him...... Kill Him! Kill Him! ”

He Chen's voice became more and more angry, making God's control more and more sluggish.

The huge hatred and the qualifications to be chosen by God as a shell made He Chen gradually have the capital to resist when God was in danger.

He Chen, who always thought that he was expected to get rid of the shackles of the gods, didn't know until the moment he was taken away by the gods that he was a self-righteous clown from beginning to end.

Whether it's his parents, or his own life, or even everything he has. It wasn't until the end that He Chen realized that these were all being manipulated by God.

He hated the world, everything in it. Why should this puppet be himself?

Knowing that he couldn't escape the fate of death no matter what, He Chen had to pull this culprit and die together no matter what.

Bethuan's entire body was almost completely pressed against the skeleton knife, and the moment the knife was slightly retracted, the blazing heat made the prison phoenix slash out again. But God had seized on the void and flashed aside, and it was more appropriate to run away.

But that's what Bethune was thinking.

Under the blessing of the full moon, Bethula's knife was faster and more fierce, and the god chased after him from the side as soon as he moved to the prison phoenix. The knife that went straight to the divine source made the god only quickly turn around and stretch out his hands with hot mist to block in front of him.

Bang!

took three steps back with one knife, and Bethule made a fourth knife again.

Blood was already spurting from his body, and the side effects of the full moon on his body had once again caused a great burden on Bethuan as his power increased.

The mist on this sword god's body was directly dispersed by Bethune in an instant.

On that hideous face, man and god are constantly fighting for control of the body.

Bethuan's fifth knife almost disappeared from the sight of the two.

Bai Qiu'an didn't see it, and God and He Chen didn't see this knife either.

The flames are gone, and the prison phoenix is gone......

But the next moment, God's hair fell back suddenly, and the glint in his eyes seemed to be directly dispersed by this knife.

Bai Qiu'an was at his side, and the skeleton knife didn't know when it split the god in half along the position of the divine source.

God fell to his knees weakly, looking at the pair of pupils beside him that shone like day......

When he was dying, the god seemed to remember something, but in those already trembling pupils, the divine light had completely dissipated.

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