From the time Pine and the two rushed to the sky to resist Mo Chen's attack, to the successive falls under the powerful attack, it was only a short time before and after.

Even, Zaguna has only just come to her senses until now.

It's just that although she has woken up from the terrifying momentum, in the face of the terrifying attack from Mo Chen, she doesn't even have a chance to escape. At this time, Zaguna could only watch as the endless stars fell with the potential of destroying the world, and then waited for death to come quietly.

"Boom!"

The stars streaked across the sky and slammed down on Zaguna.

At this moment, a strange energy appeared out of thin air, and then Zaguna, who should have been bombarded, inexplicably jumped out of the attack range and fell heavily to the ground like a meteor.

"Boom!"

An exquisite temple was smashed by Zaguna's body falling from the sky, and it turned into splinters in the sky with a roar. The smoke and dust obscured the nearby ground, making it impossible for people to peek into the scene, and not even Mo Chen's divine thoughts could penetrate the obstruction of the smoke and dust.

Losing the blow and not directly killing Zaguna, Mo Chen did not choose to continue the pursuit, but looked at his side with a frown.

Because the power that just saved Zaguna comes from the long river of fate.

And when he once fought with the god Potter, he sensed the power and mystery of this power from the body of the Night Witch.

"Why!" Mo Chen's eyebrows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and he said in a deep voice.

He couldn't understand why the Night Witch had stopped him from killing Zaguna.

In the face of Mo Chen's questioning, the night witch did not show a look of fear, and smiled: "Zaguna is the future god of the main god of war, and killing her is very likely to alarm the main god of war. Moreover, the goddess of hunting belongs to the direct deity of the Bright God Clan, so if she kills it directly, doesn't the sect leader feel a little too wasteful. ”

Mo Chen's frowning brows never let go, and he was noncommittal to the Night Witch's words.

He naturally knew that it was a waste to kill the goddess of hunting directly, and the use value would be greatly reduced.

But after all, the other party is a strong immortal god, even if Mo Chen has already joined the world, he is not sure that he will be able to control the other party. Otherwise, he would have captured it alive a long time ago, and he would not have come up and killed him directly.

The Night Witch seemed to understand Mo Chen's doubts, and smiled and took out a black collar.

The collar is made of leather, and mysterious inscriptions are engraved around it, as if lifelike demons are dancing.

"This is the most popular god ring in the Dark Gods, and once the gods under the main god (Golden Immortal) are brought on, they will be controlled by the owner of the artifact. Moreover, the divine ring will also subtly change the other party's sanity, until the enslaved god completely becomes the loyal dog of the master. At that time, even if the God King (Da Luo) intervened, he would not be able to save it. ”

The Night Witch smiled and introduced Mo Chen to the artifact full of evil aura in her hand, as if she was talking about an ordinary trivial matter.

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a look of surprise.

If this artifact is really that easy to use, it's a good weapon. After all, a living goddess of the hunt is more valuable than a dead one.

As for what Zaguna thinks about being enslaved, it is naturally not within Mo Chen's consideration. He is not a fledgling hot-blooded teenager, but he has no idea of giving the enemy any human rights.

"This thing, really useful?" Mo Chen casually took the Imperial God Ring, carefully sensed it, and only after finding that there was no problem in it, did he ask.

The Night Witch was not unusually cautious about Mo Chen, but was quite satisfied with Mo Chen's direct and unpretentious performance. For the Dark Protoss, there have always been two simple options: things that have value and things that don't. As for the so-called benevolence and morality, in their eyes there is no straw paper to be useful.

She smiled and explained, "The Sect Master only needs to perform a simple ritual on the artifact, and then wear it on the neck of our cute little goddess, and naturally you will see its effect." ”

The Imperial God Ring was originally created by the Dark Protoss in order to enslave other gods, and the method of using it is naturally not too complicated.

For most of the Dark Protoss, the simpler and cruder the artifact to operate, the better. As for whether there will be irreparable consequences for the enslaved object, of course, it is not within their consideration.

Mo Chen bowed slightly, and while carefully refining the artifact, he leaned towards the direction where Zaguna fell.

It was only at this point that the believers below slowly came back to their senses.

They stared blankly at the calm sky, their faces full of confusion and despair.

God, is it really defeated?

But, but?

The minds of the believers of the Holy See of Light were blank, and they did not know how to express their current mood at all.

"No, God will not be defeated, He will not fail."

"Yes, it must just be that we didn't find out, the war continues."

At some point, there was a burst of murmurs in the crowd, as if words of consolation. The voice, though a little weak, still gave many people confidence, or a faint comfort.

After a moment's effort, most people's faces once again regained a little expectation.

They would rather believe that God has just shifted the battlefield and is still fighting hard with demons, rather than believe that God has been defeated in a blink of an eye!

"O great god of light, your light shines brighter than the sun, and it shines on every corner of the heavens and the earth. Thy devout devotees, earnestly beseech that thy brilliance may come. ”

With a faint hint of anticipation, the crowd resounded with the sound of pious prayers.

In a matter of moments, the sound of the prayer was like a mighty wave that resounded over the Divine Capital, dispelling the clouds of the gods' disappearance.

Regarding the changes in the divine capital, Mo Chen saw it all, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Because for him, the only existence that is slightly threatened in the divine capital is Zaguna, the goddess of hunting.

When Mo Chen landed on the collapsed temple, Zaguna slumped on the walls of a ruined temple. She had a few abrasions on her face, her long hair as bright as gold was scattered, and the short skirt armor on her body had been broken in half, revealing large areas of snow-like skin, and a pair of towering and strong majestic.

Regarding Mo Chen's appearance, Zaguna first flashed a little nervousness, but then her expression was flat and she looked like she was looking at life and death.

She glanced at Mo Chen and said flatly: "Let's do it." ”

"A living goddess of the hunt is more valuable than a dead one." Mo Chen said flatly.

"Huh, you think I'm going to surrender?" Zaguna scoffed, a look of mockery. She closed her eyes slightly, and said indifferently: "There are only hunting goddesses who died in battle, and there are no hunting goddesses who surrendered." ”

"I can't help you in this matter." Mo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took out the Imperial God Ring that had just been refined.

This is, the Ring of the Dark Temple!

When the goddess of hunting saw what Mo Chen was doing, her pupils suddenly constricted into a slit, and the flatness on her face was no longer visible, only horror and fear remained.