Ignoring Senior Brother Zhuo's crazy struggle, Ning Luo said with a smile while playing chess with the black-robed man: "A long time ago, there was a true god who fell between mortals from the nine heavens, looking at a barren land, and had compassion in her heart, and used her divine power to spread it in every corner of the world, so that those poor people in the world could see a glimmer of hope and dawn. ”

Senior Brother Zhuo's face was shocked, he didn't know what Ning Luo was talking about, and he didn't want to listen to his crazy words, he just wanted to break free and leave here.

Correct......

Ning Luo's claws, like a solid iron cage, were difficult to shake.

At this moment, Ning Luo's story did not stop: "With the arrival of the true God, those poor people of time made offerings and built a temple as faith, and from then on, in this world, the power of faith was born, but ...... As time goes on, the true God will be able to give less and less to them......"

Speaking of this, Ning Luo's eyes were cold to the bone, and his speech speed increased in vain: "The world has begun to complain about the true God, complaining that the true God is no longer loving, complaining about the true God, and no longer being selfless...... Complaining about the true God is not worthy of a temple...... Finally, selfishness and greed burst out in people's hearts, they smashed the temple, destroyed the faith, joined forces to kill the true god, cut the body of the true god, and greedily absorbed the last trace of divine power in the body of the true god......"

Suddenly, the chessboard under the fingers of the black-robed man shattered, and the chess pieces were scattered all over the ground.

Ning Luo's complexion returned to flatness, his gaze was indifferent, and he looked at Senior Brother Zhuo: "Senior Brother Zhuo...... You say that the true God is selflessly dedicated, exhausting the divine power in his body for the benefit of the world, and people are not grateful, and they also squeeze out the last vestige of the divine power of the true God, and they eat the body of the true God...... Is it cruel, so why should the true God have mercy on the world, who will pay a terrible price for their ugly deeds. ”

"You...... This one...... Lunatic...... Finally...... At...... Talking ...... What the...... Let go...... I! "Senior Brother Zhuo was under Ning Luo's tiger's mouth, and he felt that he was about to suffocate.

"What...... True God...... I do not know...... Ningluo ...... Here it is...... Yunxiao Sect, you ...... Best...... Let me go, leave ...... I read ...... You're mine...... Junior brother, it will never be ...... Say it ......"

Seeing that Ning Luo didn't react, Senior Brother Zhuo looked a little frightened and had to give in.

"Click!"

In the next second, the sound of broken bones sounded.

"Bang!"

Ning Luo let go of his hand, and Senior Brother Zhuo collapsed to the ground weakly, his neck had been crushed and he was not breathing.

Soon, Senior Brother Zhuo's body, covered with a layer of ice, shattered and turned into ice chips, as if there had never been such a person as Senior Brother Zhuo in this world.

"Secret realm, when will it be opened." Ning Luo looked at the black-robed man.

"Within half a month." A low voice came from the black robe.

"I'm looking forward to it...... That day has come. Ning Luo walked to the window and stood with his hands in his hands, the smile on the corner of his mouth never dissipated.

"I'll go first." The black-robed man slowly got up, and in this attic, it turned into a black mist, and finally dissipated.

At this moment, only Ning Luo's lonely back remained.

He looked up slightly and looked out the window at the moonlight.

Under the moonlight, Ning Luo was dressed in white, standing quietly in front of the window, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but from his eyes, two lines of bloody tears flowed across his eyes.