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In the city of slave gods, there was a noise in front of the government in the middle of the night, and the sky was about to be clear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fire was not big, but the fighting knocked over a few barrels of lamp oil, and the originally small fire became bigger and bigger, and finally it was finally suppressed to extinguish the fire, but the loss caused made the black-faced officer's eyes red.

He was already an old man in his sixties, and mortals of this age were always nostalgic for the old.

Sixteen dead officers lined up on the street, many of them were called uncles who grew up, and many of them learned martial arts with him since childhood, and now the white-haired man sent the black-haired man to death without a corpse one night ago.

"Drag that god over for me." The black-faced servant white beard trembled and roared angrily.

Liu Le's stand-in was dragged over, and at this time, this stand-in had been burned and blistered, but he could vaguely recognize his original appearance, and his whole body was pierced by an iron spear, which showed that he had experienced a fierce battle before he died.

"Father's ......"

A group of teenagers and middle-aged people pounced.

The youngest of them was thirteen years old, but the oldest was in his forties.

The inheritance of the father's office is the inheritance model of all professions in this small city, and it has not changed through the ages, and it has made many mortals who have lived for a long time, and their descendants can only do nothing, and now this is not a good opportunity for them.

There are many who cry sadly, and there are not a few who have tears on their faces but smiles in their eyes.

It's sad because of the loss of support, and it's because it's because it's finally waiting for the opportunity.

"Uncle Black Carbon......

Liu Le stood up suddenly, rushed to the front of the black-faced messenger and was about to kneel.

The black-faced officer reached out and grabbed Liu Le's arm to stop him. A hint of apology flashed in his eyes.

"Xiaowen has something to say, let's not come here."

The black-faced officer said seriously. He is old after all, and he almost died in a hard battle last night at the hands of Liu Le's stand-in. It was the father of the child in front of him who stood in front of him and saved his life, how could he accept his worship.

"I want to go and guard the cell, and I want to make those gods pay with blood." Liu Le gritted his teeth and said.

The black-faced officer was slightly silent, thinking about what positions the dead officers were, and nodded silently.

If he doesn't agree, how can he be worthy of the old horse who died for him.

If you don't agree, just look at Liu Le's hateful eyes, God knows what he will do.

Anyway, he had to send someone to guard the cell, just to give him a chance to not only torture those gods to vent their hatred. At the same time, the building near the water will get the moon first, and guarding the cell can get more divine flesh and blood to increase strength.

Although what they eat is inferior god blood and god meat, it is not to be underestimated.

Liu Le bowed down in gratitude, but the ice in his eyes flashed, this strange world is the enemy of the gods, no matter what the reason, these people are his mortal enemies, and they will definitely not let any of them continue to live.

Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and the accident half a year ago has set off a big storm.

In order to prevent there is a second god hidden, the whole town is almost turned upside down.

Of course, even more unlucky is the Sixteen Heavenly Venerable. In the past six months, almost every conceivable punishment has been inflicted on them.

After half a year, after half a year of honest training, after half a year of assessment, Liu Le was finally allowed to guard the cell.

The guards here are all errand soldiers, in groups of five. As for the jailers, they are not in charge of guarding at all, and their actual responsibility is to study the notes of their predecessors. Find ways to torture the gods, stimulate their anger, and then cut the flesh and blood of the gods.

Strictly speaking, the guards can also participate.

However, this requires very specialized knowledge of the penalty. If the means are not enough, you will be kicked out if you go in a few times.

Liu Le is now a five-person squad leader, and all four of his subordinates are newly promoted officers who succeeded him together half a year ago. He was confident that he would train these people to become experts in punishment, and use terrifying punishments to torture the Sixteen Heavenly Venerables to death.

"How did you guys get in?" The fat cell head put down the teapot and frowned.

"These gods killed our fathers, how can we watch them go free." Liu Le said hatefully.

"Whatever you want! But if the craftsmanship is not good, I will kick you out. The fat cell boss pouted and said casually.

He had taken on a lot of responsibilities after running away from the god prisoners, and he didn't have a good impression of these young servants.

"You guys, give them medicine." Liu Le gritted his teeth and said.

"Gotcha!"

Four of his men opened the door and released all the gods.

Since the accident happened half a year ago, now these gods have been pierced with pipa bones, and their hands and tendons have been pierced by iron nails, and they are all unkempt Who would have thought that these are the strongest among the gods, Tianzun.

"Let's get started!" Liu Le gave an order.

The knife fell in his hand, and half of Tianzun was castrated and cut off blood like a fountain.

In just a moment, the remaining half of Tianzun who had been poured the medicine had already pounced on the other half.

The Temple of the Gods and the Three Jewels......

Dark Celestial Venerable and Bright Celestial Venerable......

Jiuxian Tianzun and Daozu Hongjun......

These famous figures, at this time, began to stir wildly in the form of mortals under the control of drugs.

"Good! It's a good idea. The fat cell leader's eyes lit up approvingly.

Tortured by them, these gods never bowed their heads, as if their minds were beaten with iron, no matter how much they tortured and humiliated, they were unaware, and always looked at them with the eyes that looked at them like ants.

But for these gods to torment each other, no one has ever attempted.

The next day, the black-faced servant satisfactorily took away the flesh and blood of the gods.

The Sixteen Heavenly Venerables had never been so embarrassed as they were yesterday, and at this time, their eyes were red and they were staring at the other Heavenly Venerables with hatred.

At this time, not to mention the previous alliance, the temples of the gods almost threw out super bombs.

For months in a row, every time the Celestials reached the limit of their endurance, Liu Le would give them some opportunities, secretly leaking some clues to them, forcing them to continue to endure each other's accumulated hatred.

Jiuxian Tianzun still has a trace of the law of the dream path, and he is aware of it during the period, but at this time, he is happy to see it.

The Temple of the Gods and the others were his mortal enemies, and it was really painful to watch them suffer every day.

In the past few months, Liu Le has finally come into contact with the core of this small city with this credit.

He discovered something strange. In this small city, I have never heard of any officials. It seems that the errand officer is the supreme leader of this small city, otherwise how could there be no trace of the existence of the officials' families.

"Xiaowen. You come with me today. ”

On this day, take away the flesh and blood of the gods as usual, the black-faced messenger said as he left.

"Uncle Black Tan, what's the matter?" Liu Le pretended to be confused.

Of course he knew what was going on, the first priority of the Slave God City was to imprison the gods, and then raise them as pigs, constantly stimulating them to burst out with residual divine power to restore flesh and blood, so as to provide a steady stream of divine flesh and blood.

Those who have been able to provide good methods throughout the ages have been able to be received and rewarded by the mysterious adults behind them.

Waited almost a year. Liu Le finally waited for this opportunity.

Follow the black-faced servant into the backyard of the palace, which is very deserted and desolate, the fallen leaves on the ground are paved a few feet thick and rotten into mud, and the only stone path is stepped to the end of the black evil ghost hall.

There is a statue of a god enshrined in the main hall, but the appearance is extremely strange and evil.

"You can help me get the food box."

The black-faced servant handed over the food box and stirred around the edge of the idol, and a tunnel appeared with the sound of a mechanism.

"Alright, let's go! Remember that no matter what you see, you can't be surprised, you have to show worship, otherwise the adults will be angry and Uncle Black Tan will not be able to save you. The black-faced officer solemnly reminded.

Liu Le nodded, and from the statue he sensed a shiver and fear as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

The tunnel is very long. Probably a hundred feet underground.

This is a well-excavated underground space, the size is not as big as the whole city, it can be said that the entire city is located on this underground world, and what surprised Liu Le even more was the existence in the middle of the underground space.

He finally understood. Why did the blackface officer remind him before he came in.

In the blood pool with a radius of 100 zhang, a human head the size of a zhang was sleeping, and a trace of blood vessels in the short neck was like a living creature wriggling and taking root in the blood pool from time to time. Absorbing the energy of the blood and flesh in the blood pool to maintain the consumption of survival.

"Divine ......" Liu Le lowered his head and forced down the shock.

He never expected to see a god here.

The gods regard the gods as their mortal enemies, and most of them are the corpses of the gods. A small number of them are transformed by the gods who have stayed in the astral realm for too long, but no matter what kind of gods they are, they have no wisdom. And if you leave the astral plane, you will definitely die.

There was once a Tianzun who took the gods away from the astral boundary, but the moment they left, the gods died mysteriously.

Now this god can drive mortals to prepare the flesh and blood of gods for him to sustain his life.

It is evident that this god must have wisdom......

The gods have wisdom, and once the news spreads, the entire multiverse will shake.

Without wisdom, the sin of the gods is already a great trouble for the gods, and once they have wisdom, it is absolutely a disaster.

The multiverse has tens of thousands of universes.

How many gods can be produced in the endless years of a universe, even one in a hundred million to become a god is a huge number.

After countless years of accumulation, the universe has been born and destroyed in large numbers, and the number of gods and sins is definitely an astronomical number.

While every universe is trying to kill as many gods as possible, the number is always increasing.

Roughly calculated, the number of gods in the multiverse is also millions of times the current number of gods.

So many gods, once they are ruled by the gods with wisdom, it is simply a disaster for the entire multiverse, perhaps this is what the god of fire wants them to see, and wants them to experience for themselves the fate of becoming ants and being kept in captivity by the gods of wisdom.

"Let's go! Let's go and meet the Lord. The blackface officer whispered.

"What is a god iniquity?" Liu Le said in a trembling voice.

"Nature is the mortal enemy of the gods, we humans are created by the gods, we are the mortal enemies of the gods, killing all the gods and killing all the gods is our goal, although the slave god city is small, it is part of the great cause of the human race."

The black-faced servant said earnestly, and in the end, there was a hint of fanaticism like a believer.

"The mortal enemy of the gods, then I am willing to die for the gods."

Liu Le lowered his head and said seriously.

The black-faced officer smiled with satisfaction and led the way, he was originally worried that Xiaowen was young and frivolous, and he was disrespectful to the very ugly god and evil lord, but now it seems that all this is superfluous, and it is not in vain for his hard work. (To be continued.) )

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