The Killing God then looked at the prison painting again. Prison Painting only felt that a look with the smell of blood scanned back and forth on her, and it was very dangerous.

The gaze lingered on her for two seconds. These two seconds are like a whole day for prison painting.

I really don't understand how Ah Fei, a mortal, can stand this strange thing.

"The woman of the Reincarnation King, you are very special." The killing god's voice with a murderous aura suddenly sounded again. "I have something to do. When I'm done, I'll see you for a while, don't run away. ”

Nani? This half-vernacular was so hard to listen to that he looked confused. The God of Killing turned and walked away. Seeing that Xue Yan's face was not good-looking, he asked, "Isn't he going to make an appointment with me?" ”

Xue Yan nodded heavily and said, "It seems to be the case." ”

"I'll go!" The prison painting was scared half to death. This guy can really kill people with one look, and he made a fight with her, doesn't he mean to kill her? She didn't want to die at the hands of the God of Killing for no apparent reason! Sure enough, I can't do it. The front foot is still laughing at the killing god for being naïve, and the back foot is about to take revenge. When you come out to mix, you really have to pay it back.

"Don't be afraid, I have a way." Xue Yan took out his mobile phone as he spoke, considering that he didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of the killing god, Xue Yan didn't call, but sent a WeChat message. The prison painting glanced at it, and it was sent to Ah Fei, which roughly meant that she rushed over to see the unicorn that killed the god of resurrection.

With the temper of killing gods, when he saw Ah Fei, he must have forgotten to draw this stubble. The prison painting nodded at Xue Yan in understanding. Immediately, she thought of what Xue Yan said and did in front of her just now, and her face turned red.

What did he just say? Cheap?

However, she didn't dare to refute, she was still a little faintly shy when she heard it, an ignorant girl was deceived by this old fox who didn't know how many years she had lived, it was really a bad day!

Thinking wildly in his mind, he didn't delay at his feet, and followed Xue Yan towards the altar set up on the sports field. The two people waiting on the altar didn't know what had just happened, but they saw a sack suddenly appear on the altar, and then felt a strong coercion falling from the sky. When they came back to their senses, the God of Killing had already led a few people with him.

Seeing the whole whole fresh unicorn corpse on the altar from a distance, the killing god disappeared in an instant. Looking closely, he was already next to the unicorn. The excited and joyful eyes made both Prison Painting and Xue Yan feel like they were collapsing.

"That's it, the fact that he can come so early shows that he has been looking for the unicorn's corpse. We can't stop it. Xue Yan comforted the prison painting, and he was also comforting himself.

"That's right, but I'm more worried about myself now...... Look at your phone, has she replied to you? Prison Painting asked anxiously.

The two didn't dare to mention Ah Fei's name at the scene, for fear that the killing god would hear about it and come to find trouble again. Xue Yan took out his mobile phone and looked at it, shook his head and said, "No." Let me make a video! ”

With that, Xue Yan turned off all the sounds and sent a video request to Ah Fei. Ah Fei never answered.

That's a bit of a problem. Xue Yan simply called, but still no one answered.

"Otherwise, I'll ......" the prison drawing gestured to an escape. Xue Yan shook his head in disagreement. Prison Painting sighed bitterly. That's right, people have said don't run away, you still run away, this is not clear

Don't you deal with others?

"Forget it, leave it to fate. Maybe he's just talking to me about life. Prison painting comforted himself.

Xue Yan glanced at the prison painting with extreme disapproval, and then tinkered with it on his mobile phone, not knowing what he was doing.

On the altar, the killing god had already removed the sack wrapped in the unicorn, looked at the complete unicorn corpse, and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahaha! The hard work paid off, and after 30 years, I was finally found! ”

This posture, I don't know, I thought I found the sunflower treasure book or some amazing cheats. If it was known that he did this kind of thing just to compete with a unicorn, it is estimated that the three Jiangbei Eagles who were standing on the side with admiration on their faces would have their jaws dropping in shock.

"Jingli, Jiangbei Eagle, sacrifice a unicorn to kill the gods! I hope to be blessed by the god of killing! Jingli and Jiangbei Ying bowed at the same time.

"Jingli? He's Jingli?! "I didn't expect Jingli to find such a young child to start, and I was shocked at the same time. also understood why he recognized Xue Yan in an instant just now.

The Killing God was very satisfied, and nodded, "You two are very much in line with my actions. With a slight wave of his hand, a black tattoo appeared on both of their necks. When you look at it, it's the logo of the god of killing. "I give you two a wisp of divine consciousness in this totem, and in times of crisis, feed it with blood. I should show up. ”

"Thank you for the grace of God!" The two of them thanked each other.

"Killing the gods and giving them divine consciousness means to protect them all the time. Then your business ......" Xue Yan frowned, his expression serious.

"This is a problem." Prison Painting frowned, looked at Jiangbei Ying who was kowtowing on the altar, and muttered to himself: "Please kill the gods, Jing Lou and Jing Min seem to have been abandoned by Jing Li, and they have no chance to participate at all. Jingli obviously wanted to eat alone. But Jiang Beiying didn't know what method to use, so that Jingli took him. It stands to reason that Jiangbei Eagle has not contributed at all except for arranging the scene, how can he get such a big benefit? There was clearly a deal between the two. Jiang Beiying, I think it's more difficult to deal with than Feng Sha. ”

Xue Yan took the hand of the prison painting and tightened it. Only then did he realize that Xue Yan had been holding her hand since the beginning. The prison painting wanted to break free, but was clenched tighter by Xue Yan.

"There's always a way." Xue Yan pointed to the two people on the altar and said, "The God of Killing only promised to provide them with protection in times of crisis, and did not promise in the name of the gods. In other words, this contract is only a verbal promise that can be terminated at any time according to the mood of the killing god. ”

I was stunned for a moment, but I soon understood. This is the equivalent of a relationship based on favors rather than contracts. If the favor is hard enough, nothing is a problem. But if it's not hard enough, anything can be a problem.

As the blood-red sleeves of the god of killing flew away, the unicorn corpse on the altar floated. Although it had just died, there was no blood dripping, and it had obviously been dried up by Jingli. That's right, the blood of a unicorn is so precious and rare, how can he waste it? It must be collected. Probably because the smell was too strong after school, it attracted the killing god to come directly to look for it, and even the ritual was saved.

A milky white soul body was pulled out of the body by the Killing God. The soul body can't see the form, but it is very condensed, probably because it has been nourished by the god-killing god.

The spirit, which was initially floating in the air, was quickly controlled by the god of slayer, and sucked into the unicorn's corpse like dust swept away by a vacuum cleaner.

The huge bloodless corpse floating in the air became snow-white and transparent the moment the soul flew in. The blood veins on his body were quickly filled like a pipe with water, and the huge wound on his neck gradually healed.

This is the resurrection of the unicorn world. There is a kind of holy atmosphere, but borrowing the corpse to return the soul is borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul, especially in the eyes of Xue Yan and the people of the prison painting, it is a strange rebirth.

But in the hearts of the other three who didn't know it, it was as if they had seen an amazing miracle, and they kowtowed to show their admiration.

The unicorn corpse that had been infused with other souls quickly completed the regeneration and fusion, returned to its normal state, and leaped back to the ground from the air with a long roar, and the first thing it did was to circle around the killing god like a puppy.

This guy can't be a benefactor who kills the god of death, right? Back then, he smashed it with his own hands. Five thousand years have passed, and it is estimated that this fool has really forgotten it, and thinks that killing gods is a good person!

The prison painting was complaining in his heart, but he saw that the killing god stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly on the unicorn's forehead, and the mouth of the snow-white and holy spirit beast immediately said the human language: "The magic of love turns in circles!" The feeling of first love is a little dangerous......"

Well, this song sounds a little weird at this moment.

The killing god faced the unicorn with a sudden change in painting style, and he was also confused. Soon, he said with an angry face: "She actually compared me to this thing, where did she put me?" Outrageous! ”

When the killing god was angry, the heavens and the earth trembled, and everything was shocked. Xue Yan and the prison were painted with immortal bodies, and they were still terrifying, and the three people on the altar were suppressed until their whole bodies were stiff, unable to move, their ears roared, and their stomachs churned.

At this moment, a wave of powerful and scattered spiritual power came from all directions, and the pressure centered on the altar was relieved a lot. The three of them relaxed a little, and they all realized how dangerous it was to deal with the God of Killing.

The spiritual power coming from all directions was different, and before I could see the comer, I heard a voice from the west: "Kill the gods and calm the anger!" ”

The Killing God didn't care about the damage his coercion would cause to the surrounding lifeforms, so he naturally didn't pay attention to the fact that his coercion was buffered, and only yelled at the owner of the voice: "Old man, you're meddling again!" ”

Only then can you see the appearance of the comer. Gathered from all directions, they are all immortals of different shapes and colors who come by the wind. Among them were the other Nine Hall Hades.

The voice was a white-bearded old man, and his beard fluttered in the process of flying, which was very elegant and cool, but when he landed, he probably felt that the ground was too dirty, and he picked several places before he got down, and his fairy spirit was lost, and he looked more like a stubborn old man with a serious cleanliness habit.

What's going on? The prison painting passed an inquiring look to Xue Yan. Xue Yan smiled: "Ah Fei doesn't come, so he can only call them all." That old man is the Bodhi Ancestor, and the killing god annoys him the most, maybe he will leave soon. ”

All called? The prison painting looked at more and more immortals, and was so surprised that he couldn't speak. Since she recovered the power of the earth immortals, she has not seen any immortals except for those ghosts and Hades underground. This time it's good, basically all the people she remembers the title are here. This formation is a bit spectacular!