Fang Yumin sneered, just as the sun rays were about to reach in front of him, the lightning giant snake stretched out its claws and pulled it in the air, it actually accurately grabbed the sun rays, it held the sun rays in the palm of his hand, raised his hand and threw it back in the direction of Lin Congkuan.

Seeing that the sun rays that originally exuded a bright aura had become pitch black as soon as they changed hands, and before everyone could react, it had already returned the same way, wanting to get into Lin Congkuan's left eye.

Seeing this, Wang Yihua beside Zhang Tao suddenly got up and greeted him, Liu Yingwen beside him was shocked, and wanted to reach out and hold it, but found that the little girl who had no cultivation potential didn't know when she had already practiced a very fast body!

Although Wang Yuhua was fast enough and blocked in front of Lin Congkuan's body, the ray seemed to have a smart move, a turn, bypassing Wang Yuhua's body and burrowing into Lin Congkuan's left eye.

Lin Congkuan felt a chill in his left eye, and then, a terrifying sense of loss spread all over his body, as if the sun divine power in his body was instantly drained, and the little sun behind him dimmed in the blink of an eye, and it seemed that even the ability to communicate with the sun divine power was gradually fading!

"Haha, Lin Congkuan, how is it? Do you feel like all the strength in your body is gone? ”

Fang Yumin was still sitting on his jewel seat, looking at Lin Congkuan with a sinister smile, and then at Wang Yuhua who was trying to resist Lin Congkuan's counterattack, this little girl looked twelve or thirteen years old, his heart was a little troubled, his subordinates, there were really no people who were so willing to work hard, these people were just forcibly tied up by the tribe.

He suppressed the emotion in his heart a little, and said:

"The end of the Sun Tribe has arrived, and the Sun Divine Power will be one of the most wasteful inheritances in the entire continent from today onwards!"

Lin Congkuan looked at Fang Yumin, who was full of excitement, forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, and opened his mouth to shoot back:

"Really? Look at your weak appearance, it's not much better! Does the Excalibur Tribe want to die with us? ”

Fang Yumin's expression was stunned, and he said with some words:

"I'm here, I'm not doing it because I'm dealing with you! Hum! ”

He snorted coldly, too lazy to continue talking nonsense, and waved his hand to everyone beside him, the lightning giant snake disappeared, everyone returned to an attack posture, and all of them surrounded the Sun Tribe.

The soldiers of the Sun Tribe who had just collectively used the Sun Cannon, all of them lacked divine power, and they no longer had the strength to fight, and now they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and every time the Excalibur Tribe took a step closer, their hearts were cold, their eyes were full of despair, and they could only passively wait for the harvest of death.

"The Excalibur Tribe has betrayed the Sword God! You have taken refuge in death! ”

Lin Congkuan was shocked in his heart, and looked at Fang Yumin on the opposite side, among the many divine powers, only the death power of the god of death is the nemesis of the sun's divine power, and betrayal of the gods will also happen, there is competition between people, and there is naturally between gods and gods, and the power of faith can endlessly enhance their abilities, and every god hopes to expand his own believers.

However, such a powerful sword god would also be betrayed! Lin Congkuan couldn't believe it!

"Betrayal? Oh, it seems that you don't know yet, and you definitely don't know why you have become so vulnerable, right? The sun god really hasn't passed down the word! ”

Fang Yumin said, glancing at the fat woman beside him, he didn't rush to make a move, but patiently explained, as if he didn't care about the fact that the villain died from talking too much.

"The Sword God has died, and the Flower Demon Emperor is the same, otherwise do you think that the entire demon clan can be completely annihilated? As for the god of the sun, hehe! Isn't your growing weakness his talisman?! The gods are gone, what is the use of inheritance? ”

Hearing Fang Yumin's words, Lin Congkuan was very shocked! He didn't expect that the complete extinction of the demon clan was actually because the Flower Demon Emperor died? The sword god is also dead?

"You don't have to be alarmist here, the divine realm has been lost for thousands of years, how can you know what is going on there!"

Fang Yumin sneered, as if he had gone to patience and stopped talking, the team of the Divine Sword Tribe had also completely surrounded the entire Sun Clan, the corners of Lin Congkuan's mouth were raised, his left eye had completely lost its light, a cloud of filthy black flames occupied there, and occasionally a few tail flames appeared, he sensed the breath of the Sun God Point, it was reinforcements coming!

The fat woman looked around playfully, and sure enough, someone suddenly said:

"Even if the god of the sun falls, as long as we believers are there, he will never disappear! The power of the sun will stay with us for the rest of our lives until the return of the gods! ”

At the time of the nine deaths, Fang Yumin's counterattack caused by too many words finally came, and he saw that above the originally empty mid-air, a team of thousands of people appeared one by one, this team was uniformly wearing a golden silk tulle robe, and the master was holding a huge six-star staff, and the white and golden sun runes flashed around his body, and the entire sky was shrouded in this light, and a powerful power of the sun spread all over the field.

"I heard that the Excalibur Tribe, Old Man Fang is proficient in divination and arithmetic, what you just said are all from divination, right? You betrayed the sword god and defected to the god of death, you know, if the sword god returns and knows about your betrayal, it will be the death of your entire tribe. ”

Fang Yumin's face was not the slightest worry when he heard what Shi Yan said, but a smug look on his face.

They have been secretly investigating and testing for several years, almost all the tribal divine powers have signs of decay, but the power of the god of death has never weakened, but has become stronger and stronger, that is to say, almost all gods are on the verge of death because of certain things, only relying on the power of believers to survive, only the god of death, has been safe and sound, no matter what happens in the god world, he believes that the god of death is definitely their best choice.

Thinking of this, he looked at the fat woman beside him, and the look of respect on his face was full of respect.

"Shiyan doesn't have to talk nonsense, how many years have you not been in the war? Such a small team thought they could kill us......"

The fat woman beside Fang Yumin was a little impatient, she turned her head and glared at Fang Yumin, it seemed that she finally couldn't bear it anymore, his grinding chirped, Fang Yumin quickly shut up when she saw this, and stopped talking, only then did she hear the woman speak:

"Nonsense, one waste, and the deity will clean up the mess for you!"

As she spoke, she saw that she was surrounded by black flames, and the incomparably pure divine power of death shocked the heavens and the earth, the black clouds in the sky were churning and rolling in, the snow on the ground melted, and the vitality of the surrounding hibernating flowers and trees was all emptied in an instant, turning into piles of dead branches and rotten leaves, and then turning into smoke and dust floating in the air, and passing away with the wind.

In a flash, the heavens and the earth change color, and the power of God is fully revealed!

The originally snow-capped snowfield has turned into a place of death where ghosts cry wolves, but she didn't hurt anyone, just put on a shelf.

The obese woman looked at the teacher in the crowd and said:

"This little brother looks like a sign, it's better to follow me in the future, the sun god is dead, now, in this world, there is only me, a god!"

Shi Yan looked at the ugly woman who looked at her with a smile on her face, she actually said that she was the only god who was still alive? That is, the Grim Reaper? The Grim Reaper turned out to be a fat and ugly woman! Moreover, she also left the divine realm and came here! What really happened in the divine realm? Why are all gods in a near-death state?

"You mean, you're the Grim Reaper?"

The woman was still smiling, but she didn't speak, and Shi Yan secretly planned in her heart:

"I wonder if Lord Death can tell me what happened in the Divine Realm?"

The woman's smile was still smiling, but full of mockery:

"These things are not for you to know..."

Before the Grim Reaper could finish speaking, he saw that the people who had surrounded him flickered and disappeared, and even the people on the ground were gone.

The grim reaper's face was extremely gloomy, and he didn't even notice that he was doing anything and ran away! She pursed her eyes and said fiercely:

"God of the Sun! He must be hiding here! ”

Seeing that Fang Yumin next to her was stretching her neck to eavesdrop on herself, she was furious, she was already a little angry at the enemy running, with a wave of her arm, Fang Yumin was slapped and flew out, Fang Yumin in mid-air, bursts of black smoke were emitting on his face, and a hoarse moan could even be heard from the part of his head, and when he fell to the ground, he had turned into smoke and dust like the surrounding trees, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Humph! After a thousand years of recovery, it's still so weak! ”

Death muttered, looked up into the depths of the sky, pondered for a long time, and then turned and said:

"Take me back to your tribe, and I want to see your chief."

----------

A handshake seems to be able to break the palm of heaven and earth, push away the dense clouds, and between the three of them, they spit out the magic formula:

"There are too few readers, so I pause this time and rest for a while."

As soon as he spoke, the whole world stopped moving, the breeze still blew gently across his face, and the sun still shone on the earth without reservation, but everything was as still as if it had been included in the recording crystal.