Chapter 137: The Great Terror, the Cruelty Called Kazami Yuka!

Like the product of highly illusory technology, the crystal is like a transparent film and a fictitious cavity is collectively loaded. The neat roar was like an ancient beast opening its jaws covered in rock, and the darkness was as deep as a poisonous snake entangled in the hearts of the gods. Most of the gods have a certain sense of their own bad luck. At this moment, the gods all felt a danger, a danger from which they could not escape, a danger of total fall. Rao is a god among the gods who is proficient in "fate", and he is also dominated by this terror.

Causality!

The law of cause and effect that cannot be defined!

Rao is a god has mastered the so-called concepts and laws, and he cannot disobey the effects brought about by the law of cause and effect! Sneakers and tricksters are accustomed to stealing beams for pillars and golden cicadas to shed their shells, but in the face of the law of cause and effect, it is just a joke.

【Must hit!】

Kurumi drank lightly, and the law of cause and effect exhaled in mantra suddenly soaked the cavity of all transparent muskets. The roaring bullets shot at the main god with endless howls, and it felt like an overwhelming wraith of wraiths pounced on them without gaps.

The god's brow furrowed tightly with his eyes closed, and then he judged that these bullets were extremely dangerous! He swept his mind and used his fastest speed to speed up the danger of these bullets! These bullets contained an extremely strong aura of death, and they also had a rare pure reincarnation attribute. The gods hit by these bullets will either fall or ...... In endless samsara for liberation.

"Dead ......"

All the gods showed a hint of fear, and even some of the relatively weak gods directly burned their divine souls and fled through the barrier. In the face of this horror, which is an extravagant hope for even liberation, the weak gods do not simulate the "courage" in their personalities to dominate them and stay. The gods who have no dignity, no courage, and even a simulated personality are nothing more than a pack of hyenas who live after divinity.

"Die. There was a smile of relief and cruelty on the crazy face of the crazy three.

Rumble!!!!!!!!!!!!

As if a heavy wall had been smashed down, countless gods were dragged into reincarnation with a wail, and only a dozen or so powerful beings remained. But the aura of these gods also weakened rapidly, and these bullets were not so easy to resist.

Kurumi gave a strange smile, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. She looked at the gods who were still strong under the howling ghosts, and in her madness she seemed to recall the memories of madness. She waved her hand again, and countless amounts of blood were drawn from her body, quickly filling the muskets, but such a frantic extraction could not be done without a price!

She's a fortress, her defenses are immensely strong, but at the same time her attack surfaces fluctuate dramatically. Because her attack power completely depends on the power of the bullet, the more weird and powerful the bullet, the more weird and powerful her attack becomes! At this moment, Kurumi, who dominates such a powerful force, has been completely dominated by madness.

Only by killing can she feel that she is alive! Only by killing can others understand how deep the pain she has suffered! Only by killing can these dregs that remain in the world be annihilated!

After consuming the strongest Yuan Blood in the zombies created by Yakumo Zi at that time, Kurumi had no other stronger blood.

There is no blood...... What to do?

Then use your own! Even if it is drained, it is a big deal to die again! How can those small ** pains be compared to the pain of her baptism of negative forces?

Countless muskets were once again filled with the blood of the Wild Three, and the roar of the collective loading once again made the remaining gods bloodless in horror.

"Hahaha, die!" The staggering Kurumi seemed to have some difficulty even standing because of excessive blood loss, but his weirdly flushed face was so unusually satisfied.

Rumble!!!!!!!!!!!!

A golden wall appeared in front of the remaining gods, and all the bullets passed through the golden wall with strange trajectories, hitting the remaining gods.

"Hmph. With a cold snort, all the bullets were directly blasted. Kurumi was also shocked by the concussion and fell to the ground, and the City of Moments could no longer maintain its proper posture.

The weakened Kurumi gradually regained the clarity of her eyes, she showed a strange smile, and muttered reluctantly: "Do it with all your might, but you can only support two rounds of shooting, is it still too difficult to fight independently?" ”

Looking at the god that was gradually revealed, Kurumi closed his eyes indifferently. It was a peak god, and it was also a first-class peak god in the Great God Realm. When the Calamity Dream was at its strongest, it was only against the seven peak gods who fused the six of them and were undefeated. As for beating? Just kidding. By these times, Kurumi had already understood her fate, but she wasn't worried about anything. She is the ultimate being of the curse, and death is just a luxury.

She will also be resurrected, reborn with dark emotions from that endless pool of negative blood.

"Cheap demon god puppet, dare to resist! Repent in reincarnation!" The aura emanating from the peak god made Kurumi show a sneering smile, this is actually a main god.

The main god pointed lightly, there was no light and shadow special effects, no terrifying coercion, not even any light visible to the naked eye, only three special attributes unique to the main god. This Lord God vainly tries to drag Kurumi into his Lord God space to enslave him forever and serve him eternally.

It's a ......

This is the idea of the third man at this time, although it may be good to change the master, but it is more likely to be made into a puppet without resistance. Although he hates the Scourge Nightmare, he hates the other gods even more. Become a humanoid of the Dream of the Evil Spirit, and when you are unhappy, you can resist and rebel and lose your temper. But to become a puppet of those gods, you don't even have the right to lose your temper.

"What do you want to do with my toys?"

One punch!

A simple and rough punch!

Shattered all concepts!

The main god's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted like a ghost, "Impossible! You should have been on the battlefield over there all this time!

Yuka ignored the shouting of the main god, and turned her head to look at Kurumi, "How do you want to repay me?"

Kurumi rolled his eyes and said weakly: "Okay, I'll do the housework, and I'll fight with you before dinner every day." ”

Yuka smiled with satisfaction.

As soon as he turned around, the warm smile like sunshine suddenly became a dark cloud.

One punch!

There is no nonsense, there is no reason to talk about! Queen Yuxiang sees that you are unhappy, and she doesn't need any reason! The only way to please the queen, fight! Fight until the queen is satisfied, fight until the queen acknowledges your existence! Otherwise, the only consequence is ...... Punched to death!

There are no laws to calculate, no entanglement of concepts, not even any law of cause and effect!

The purest body violent, the most youkai who resembles a monster - Kazami Yuka!

This punch even shattered the realm!

There is no escape, no escape, and even no resistance! The main god looked at Kazami Yuka in despair, felt the fist that blocked everything, and suddenly regretted coming into this world.

There was once such a saying in the Great God Realm.

If you don't have the supreme strength of God, don't mess with tyrants!