Chapter 697: The Evil God and the Plague Law God Who Was Shocked and Dropped His Jaw [Ask for Everything]
It's no wonder that the plague god is in a hurry, it's really Qin Fang's body activity is decreasing, if Qin Fang can't return in a short time, maybe he will really die completely.
At that time, the soul of Qin Fang in the underworld will really become a resentful Qin Fang, after all, he? But the one who forged the artifact and died, what a grievance, maybe he could become the most resentful god.
Boom, in a strange space.
The evil god and the plague god each bombarded the strongest blow, wanting to forcibly tear the space and descend to the underworld.
At that moment, there seemed to be an incomparably powerful creature awakening in this underworld, and the faint ripples collided with the attacks of the two, so that their attacks were eliminated, unable to cause any damage to the underworld, and unable to tear the space.
"Looks like this being is still alive."
The evil god looked at the plague god and gave this sentence solemnly.
"Yes, neither you nor I have died, this being? And how can they die? ”
The plague god and the evil god were all silent.
Why can't the two of them descend to the underworld, isn't it because this powerful being has been guarding the underworld? As long as the evil gods, the plague god and the god of plague have the slightest tendency to enter, they will be perceived by these.
"Ming Xiu plank road darkness Chen Cang."
The evil god left these words and began to bombard again, this time with greater strength than the two combined.
The plague god understood the words of the evil god, turned into the smoke of the plague, and quietly invaded it, wanting to open a mouth.
"Hong, why are you persistent? We're just going to the underworld to catch a junior, don't you? “
While attacking, the evil god communicated with the [Hong] god, wanting him to be accommodating.
Hong! This transcendent super-god-level existence, who seems to be the first place in the Mandate of Heaven, died suddenly for some reason, which created the underworld and can store people's resentment and thoughts.
"Get out of the way, or you'll fight to the death."
This is Hong's idea coming out, as if it is mechanical, and people don't feel any emotion.
"Hong, no, you and I have been in a relationship for so many years, how can you just leave?"
The evil god smiled at nothingness.
", don't bother me."
This is the voice of Hong's fury.
Knock, knock, knock.
The evil god was still attacking, and the barrier of this netherworld was very strong, and it had been bombarded for a full quarter of an hour, and except for the slightest pattern, nothing else had been seen.
At the same time, in the underworld, there is a storm.
In the void sky, countless clouds of fog and fog inexplicably appeared, and this day? There was a constant tremor between them, as if there were signs of breaking; The earth is also trembling madly, and the resentful world seems to be about to be destroyed.
Qin Fang also noticed the strange scene this time, but he still never gave up the pursuit.
How dare these death gods do anything to him? Then you should suffer the consequences.
"Grandpa, spare your life, I didn't mean it just now."
"Grandpa I, please let me go."
"I, your strength is so strong?"
Two-thirds of these powerful death gods knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and one-third of their faces changed, and they were extremely pale, and they couldn't figure out why Qin Fang could be so strong.
For this, the Qin side was not merciful, and the slaughter continued. The coercion is pervasive, making these gods of death feel like falling into an ice cave, and no one wants to escape.
As for the gods on the periphery, they also wanted to escape, but under Qin Fang's glaring expression, they didn't dare to move a step.
"You guys? Whoever moves first, I'll kill whoever first. ”
This is Qin Fang's words, and it is also a guarantee of their death, and no one dares to take it seriously.
Click, a pale black light appeared in the firmament of the underworld, which was the breath of the plague god. Under the influence of the evil god, he successfully arrived here and condensed his figure.
Bang, the plague god threw a punch from the inside, and the firmament of the underworld suddenly broke, and the evil god glanced at nothingness, and suddenly rushed into it with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Hong, you still can't do it."
"Despicable, two thieves."
After Hong said this, he fell silent.
The evil god, the plague god descended to the underworld, and immediately began to look for Qin Fang's figure, so he saw a scene that made them unbelievable.
Originally, in the minds of the two peak gods, Qin Fang might have been bullied, beaten, and forced to forge equipment; But what about now? The infinitely tall giant Qin Fang is constantly chasing down these veteran death gods?
What's going on? Something is wrong.
What's going on? The evil god and the plague god were all stunned, and even rubbed their eyes, only then did they believe that all this was real. Glancing at each other, they forgot what they were here for?
They? It's to save Qin Fang, but Qin Fang? Do you need them to save?
This is the king of men? This is the first Emperor of Heaven? These are all former top powerhouses, but in Qin Fang's hands, they are like cloth toys, and they can only keep escaping.
This? It's fake.
Evil God: I suspect you're deliberately teasing me.
Plague God: Uh, what is that?
"The sky is cracking?"
Qin Fang raised his head and glanced at it, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his heart: Can he escape from the shattered underworld firmament? If so? Isn't it?
Qin Fang's heart? Just have this idea, but the death gods who have been trapped here for tens of millions of years, hundreds of millions of years, pay the reality for the first time, Qin Fang doesn't care, but looks at them silently to see if they can succeed.
To be honest, at least seventy or eighty top gods rose into the air at the first time, wanting to escape.
"Ah, is this the breath of freedom?"
"I'm free."
"Get out, you must get out."
In the eyes of these gods of death, there is an extreme desire for freedom.
However, as soon as their bodies stepped out of this shattered space, they appeared in the moment of the Mandate of Heaven, and their whole bodies turned into points of light and disappeared as if they had never appeared.
This is not an isolated case, but an all-encompassing one.
In an instant, at least more than three hundred death gods died completely.
The death of so many gods made the subsequent death gods pour a basin of cold water, so that they did not dare to act rashly again.
"Made, this is a trap."
"Dead, so easy to die?"
"It's really false."
"Even if it's death, I'm going to take another look at Destiny."
"It's worth it."
Hum, there are still more than sixty death gods, in the nostalgia for the destiny of heaven, and their bodies drill out of the spatial cracks.
Pop, the space shattered, leaving them completely dead and becoming nothingness.
When the evil god and the plague god saw this scene, he did not mock it, but on the contrary, he admired it very much; What does this have to do with them back then? How similar is it?
Qin Fang completely extinguished his heart to escape from the spatial crack, and waited patiently for the rescue of the evil god teacher.
"Whew, I'm tired of killing, I'll kill later. Come here, God, keep telling me stories, by the way, put your neck over, and if I'm not satisfied, I'll pinch you to death at any time. ”
Qin Fang held the life and death of the god of the underworld in his hands, and instead began to inquire about his true history.
The body of the god of the underworld was constantly trembling, to be honest, he didn't know the history of Li Xie back then, he was all pretending just now.
"Let me tell you about this history."
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