Verse 841 is the one who steps on you

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Upon hearing the words of the Lord of Dusk, the old evil couldn't help but stop, and then said funny: "If I'm not mistaken, those women outside are all yours, right?"

"Yes, yes and what?" said the Lord of Dusk, enduring the pain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"They sacrificed their bodies for you, and they were sealed in this broken place for hundreds of thousands of years, and finally defended your safety with their lives. And you, still want to sell their corpses after they die?" the old evil sneered, "Gods, are they all so ruthless?"

"They are all cultivated by me, they are my slaves, and it is their glory to be able to die for me!" said the Lord of Twilight proudly.

"Fuck you, scum!" replied to him at the same time, and the old evil big stinky feet!

This high-ranking god, who once looked down on all beings from above, controlled hundreds of planes, and had billions of battle angels, actually fell to the point of being trampled on his face with his feet. The Lord of Dusk was ashamed and angry, so that he vomited blood on the spot.

The old evil didn't care about this, and then he scolded viciously: "What do you think you are? What do you think you are great? Even if you are a god, even if you have cultivated them, you are not qualified to humiliate, ravage, and trample on them! Because you are a pig and you are not worthy of it!"

As he spoke, the old evil trampled on the other party's face with his foot. His furious power was on full display at this time. The Lord of Dusk's entire face was about to be trampled on by him, even the immortal body of a god obviously couldn't withstand such torture, not to mention that the Lord of Dusk's current state was still at its lowest.

"Oh my God, what did I see?" Karachi, who was only half of his body left, was not completely dead at this time, relying on the divine power instilled by the god clone, he was still not dead. But at the moment when he saw the old evil killing the goddess and stepping on the Lord of Dusk, he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and was so frightened by the old evil's rebellious behavior that a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he left this place with an extremely shocked expression.

As for Karachi, the old evil didn't pay attention to it now, he just glanced at the other party's corpse with disdain, then ignored it, and turned to the Lord of Dusk at his feet: "Do you want to die happily, or do you want to be tortured to death by me?"

"You're going to hell!" said Dusk Mainstream, tears in his eyes. A dignified god was humiliated and cried by the old evil! I am afraid that this is definitely a strange story, and it is an unprecedented anecdote.

Facing the unrepentant Lord of Dusk, the old evil just smiled evilly, and said: "Have you heard of the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty? They are skinning, waist beheading, car cracking, five punishments, Ling Chi, hanging, cooking, palace punishment, cutting punishment, inserting needles, burying alive, poisoning, stick punishment, sawing, breaking the vertebrae, pouring lead, brushing, playing the pipa, pumping intestines, riding a wooden donkey, ah, it seems to be more, more than ten, but it doesn't matter, no one here comes anyway, we can play slowly!"

"You, you're the devil!" the Lord of Dusk's face turned green.

"Haha, no, I'm scarier than the devil. Lao Tzu is the devil, the leader of the devil!" The old evil then laughed and said, "I heard that you have been sealed here for hundreds of thousands of years?" haha, since such a long time has passed, presumably you won't mind playing with me for thousands of years, right?"

The thought of being tortured by so many tricks for thousands of years made the Lord of Dusk tremble with fear. But after all, he is a high-ranking god, and his psychological quality is very passable, although he is in a desperate situation, he is not so easily frightened. He then said, "The reason why you want to torture me is because you want something, right?"

"Yes, you know each other!" said the old evil lightly: "Anyway, you are going to die, and those things are useless, so it is better to leave them to me, isn't it?"

"You just want my godhead?" asked the Lord of Dusk tentatively.

"More than that!" the old evil said lightly: "The godhead is in your body, not in the heart, it must be in the brain, hehe, if it's just for that thing, I can take it directly now! There's no need to talk nonsense with you!"

"And what more do you want?" said the Lord of Dusk hurriedly.

"Your everything!" said the old evil in solemnity, "the artifact you use, the layout of this ruin, and all the knowledge you have!"

"Do you want to inherit everything here?" the Lord of Dusk suddenly sneered, "I'm afraid it's difficult!"

"It's my business whether it's difficult or not, all you have to do is confess everything!" said the old evil unmoved.

"First of all, there are prohibitions almost everywhere in my kingdom, and even though hundreds of thousands of years have passed, most of them are still in operation. Those prohibitions are all the handiwork of the gods, and you, a mortal, even if you get the spell that is opened, you can't activate it at all. The Lord of Dusk said lightly: "Perhaps, you need help!"

"Don't talk to me about this useless nonsense!" The old evil gave him another kick and sneered: "If Lao Tzu can come in, it means that he is not afraid of your ban!"

"Hmph, don't think I don't know, you came in with the power of that god's clone, not your own!" the Lord of Dusk immediately sneered fearlessly.

"Cut, that's because I don't know the spell to open, if you give me the spell!" said the old demon disdainfully, "With my wings, I can also open the prohibition here!" As he spoke, he flashed the wings of light that had been put away again.

"Brand of Light,, which idiot sacrificed himself to get you, I'm going to curse him!" said the Lord of Twilight in a rage.

"Hehe, I'm afraid you don't have a chance!" said the old evil disdainfully, "You should have nothing to say now, right?"

"No, no~" The Lord of Dusk hurriedly said: "I still have something to say, even if you can open the ban, you can't use my artifact at all, because there is my spiritual imprint on it!

"Cut, you still want to lie to me?" said the old evil disdainfully: "Even if I have your spiritual imprint, what if I absorb your godhead, they will definitely think of me as you! I don't need to change that thing at all, I can just take it and use it!"

"Ha, absorb my godhead?" When the Lord of Dusk heard this, he didn't laugh to death, and he immediately said disdainfully: "Boy, even if you have the help of the Brand of Light, you will only be half dead. With your humble strength, it is okay to fuse the fragments of a low-level god's godhead, but if you want to fuse the complete godhead of a high-level god, it is impossible! You will be torn apart by the terrifying power contained in my godhead!"

"Lie!" The old evil then stepped on him again, and then sneered: "If your godhead is still complete, your strength will not be lost, and you will not lie here and let me step on it casually!"

"You~" When the Lord of Dusk heard this, his face suddenly changed greatly.

"What are you? my?" the old evil said directly disdainfully: "Do you really think that I am an idiot who doesn't understand anything? Just look at your down-and-out appearance now, you can know that your godhead must have been shattered, and only such a terrible injury will make a superior god completely lose the power to resist, and can only survive by sealing himself! If your godhead is still there, even if your body is seriously injured, you can recover in an instant." As you just said, the Light God Grid contains extremely terrifying power, as long as you use a little, you can break me apart, but now, you have become my stepping stone!"

As he spoke, the old evil leaned his face in front of the face of the Lord of Dusk and sneered, "You, with a broken godhead, have long lost any strength, do you still want to rely on lies to scare me?"

"How do you know so much?" asked the Lord of Dusk, unwillingly.

"Sometimes, it's a very happy thing to have a good teacher!" said the old evil proudly.

"Good teacher?" When the Lord of Dusk heard this, he immediately sneered: "What good teacher can you find as a lowly mortal? If you are willing to let me go, I am willing to be your teacher and pass on all the knowledge of my life to you!How about it?"

"How's it going?" the old evil immediately said with amusement, "Are you sick?"

"You~" When the Lord of Dusk heard this, he immediately said in a hurry: "Boy, are you sick? A superior god is willing to accept you as a student! How can you give up such an opportunity? You know, I am not a wasted person, and my knowledge is not comparable to that of your teacher's stupid fool who does not learn and has no skills?"

"You say my teacher is a stupid person who doesn't know how to learn?" The old evil then showed a strange expression, and said curiously: "You don't even know who my teacher is, so you dare to make such a judgment?"

"Why don't you dare, your strength is so low, the teacher is not much stronger, at most he is just a low-level god!" The Lord of Dusk then said proudly: "Don't say it's a low-level god, even if it's a middle-level god, in front of me, it's a stupid person who doesn't know how to learn!"

"Hehe, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Your Excellency this time!" said with a smile: "The teacher below is more advanced than the ones you said!"

"What? This can't be! No high-ranking god would take a mortal below the lower level of a god as a student, unless it's his own child!" The Lord of Dusk then said with a puzzled face, "But your bloodline is very mixed, and your demeanor doesn't look like you've been taught by the gods and rituals, so you're obviously not a son of a god?"

"Lao Tzu is not the kind of second ancestor!" said the old evil disdainfully: "My teacher is not the kind of person you say!

"What? Your teacher is even greater than the superior god? Could it be that she is a god?"

"Hehe!" the old evil laughed, "You're finally right!"

"Oh my God, you must be lying, or you're dreaming!" said the Lord of Dusk directly: "What a noble being is the Lord of the Gods?

"You don't care about this!" the old evil then said, "Okay, enough nonsense, now you have to make a choice, or, tell me where your treasure is hidden, and then I'll give you a good time." Or, you can taste the taste of the ten tortures of the Manchu Dynasty! Although my craftsmanship is not very good, it is enough to serve you, a great being!"

"No, no, great young man, can we have a discussion? I am willing to offer all my treasures, even my godhead, but please be merciful to your subordinates and let me live!"

"You have lost even your godhead, and you can still live?" said the old evil in a very different way.

"Of course, if you're willing to do me a small favor!" said the Lord of Dusk hurriedly.

"What's the hurry? I'm a lazy person, and I can't do too complicated work!" said the old evil lightly.

"It's not complicated, it's not complicated, as long as you can refine a magic guide that temporarily houses the soul dwelling, I will temporarily store the soul in it, and when you find a body later, I can take the opportunity to resurrect!" said the Lord of Dusk hurriedly.

"Well, you're resurrected, and then go to the snitch, so I'm dead!" The old evil then stared at the face of the Lord of Dusk and said, "Do you really think I'm a brainless idiot?"

"No, no, I swear, I will never tell the truth!" "The Lord of Dusk hurriedly said, "When I am resurrected, I will be incognito and become a new person!"

"I've been tired of this kind of oath to deceive children for a long, long time!" said the old evil unmoved.

"Oh no~" The Lord of Dusk sighed anxiously, and then said helplessly: "Then we can always sign a contract, right?"

"What contract?" said with a grin, "Is it a master-slave contract?"

"Master and slave?" When the Lord of Dusk heard this, he suddenly said with a frightened face: "It's just a secret, where can you use a master-slave contract, just an ordinary confidentiality contract!"

"I won't cast a confidentiality contract~" The old evil pretended to say.

"It's okay, I can teach you!" said the Lord of Dusk quickly.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to learn!" the old evil looked at the Lord of Dusk with a sloppy expression, and his expression was clear, "Lao Tzu just wants to force you to be a slave for me, and what can you do to me?"

The Lord of Dusk was so angry that his face turned green, but now the situation was out of his control, and he could only hold back his anger in the end: "Your Excellency, I have already paid so much, are you still unwilling to let me go?"

"It's not that I won't let you go, it's that I'm afraid that you won't let me go!" The old evil sneered: "A former high-ranking god has incomparably terrifying potential, even if you start from scratch, I'm afraid that you will be re-canonized in a very short period of time, right? Do you think I'll let a threat like you grow bigger?"

"You~" When the Lord of Dusk heard this, he was immediately speechless, and secretly lamented in his heart: "This kid is full of the breath of light magic, why is his heart so low, but so dark?

(To be continued)