Terror is a manifestation of an unbearable outcome.

It is a tortured process.

Zhu Soul saw Wang Yue's self-blame, guilt, and pain.

But before he could enjoy himself, he saw Wang Yue's strength again.

The evil fire burned himself, not only fearless, but as if he had been recharged.

This special original poison was dried up as milk, and as a result, he turned into a Super Asian, wearing a red and black robe, and turned into a god of death to kill all sides.

He was scared.

At first, he dared to fight with Zhang Song and a few others, but the subsequent slaughter of the city made him know the gap.

must make up for it, find a way to hide your identity, and must not be recognized by the flower on the other side, let alone discovered by Wang Yue.

Wang Yue said that not only slaughtered the city, but also killed everyone in the evil god world.

But he won't kill Hou Jing.

So even if everyone died, he would be safe and sound.

He decided to stay on until the sky was old and the stars were gone.

The world is his, and he can afford it.

However, he didn't expect that just three days, when he was about to repair the relationship, Wang Yue appeared.

In the face of Wang Yue's cold words, his teeth striking.

"Brother Hua, you, what's wrong with you, I'm really Hou Jing, it's like a fake."

He also had the illusion that Wang Yue was cheating him.

In other words, he had confidence in his Ten Methods of Evil God and thought that he would not be investigated.

"Don't pretend, I saw Hou Jing's body, dressed in black."

"You can change anyone's appearance, let Zhang Song and others tempt me paradoxically, and finally paralyze me and cause Qiqi to die."

Wang Yue's tone was heavy, revealing endless sorrow, but when he looked at Zhu Soul, he turned indifferent again, mixed with monstrous hatred.

"But there's one thing you can't do, you can't change the appearance of the corpse, and that's the biggest flaw you've exposed."

Zhu Soul's shock was beyond measure.

Flawed your sister, changing the appearance of a dead corpse, is this a flaw?

The dignified creator god, he has nothing to do to change the appearance of the dead body, he is idle and painful to play like this.

There are only ten laws of the evil gods, and each of them is carefully considered by him.

It is necessary to save life and be cool.

Even if he is recognized now, if he is given another chance, he will never add this.

He clearly knew that in front of Wang Yue, even if there was this, it was still meaningless.

No wonder Wang Yue was able to become famous in Huaguo, and he had fallen angels, it turned out that the rumors were true, he was really terrifying.

At the moment he regretted two things.

The first is why he didn't make a move earlier and kill Zhu Kuan before the mission was released.

Or even if he is punished by the Heavenly Dao, he should not make a move on Wang Yue.

The second is Qiqi.

Nima, the lard was blinded to his heart, and he actually moved Wang Yue's scales.

This is over, and people like Wang Yue will never die, and they are really going to die.

"Brother Hua, Master Celestial, True Death, let me go,

I really didn't have the intention to kill Qiqi, please let me go, I will sign a heavenly contract for you, and I will serve you as the Lord for the rest of my life.

What do you think of this world, I sent you, you are suitable to be the master here.

You don't know, although the people here are stupid, they are limited by the law, and their souls are all captured by me from the real world.

30 million souls, derived from hundreds of millions of people, this is the fruit of 3,000 years, you are not moved?

Brother Hua, you..."

Bang!

Zhu Soul's words came to an abrupt halt, he flew into the air, and then landed heavily on the ground.

And it's the face that hits the ground first.

Not only is there no tooth, but his facial features are completely distorted.

The angel with folded wings, with his face on the ground, spoke of what he was now.

"Zhu Soul, do you remember what I said at the beginning?"

Zhu Soul's eyes are crooked, but his mind is extremely clear.

Of course he remembers.

At that time, Wang Yue used both soft and hard, just to let him let everyone go.

"And how do you do that?"

Zhu Soul's brain was down.

"You killed them, you used the most despicable plan, you played tricks, you still want to stand aside and watch the joke..."

Bang!

Rumble!

Snort!

Zhu Soul flew in the sky like a sandbag, and in the end, Wang Yue directly dragged him to rub on the ground.

Flesh and blood fell, merging with the ground.

But he didn't die, Wang Yue was controlling the strength.

The torture continued, and three days later, on the statue of the evil god in Wangshen City, the Zhu soul hung on it like a rag, waving in the wind.

Wang Yue stood in front of the statue.

"Evil God Zhu Soul, would you think that there is today, as a god admired by the world, the people who are imprisoned by you look at death, is it very limelight?"

"Now, it's all going to end, and you're going to pay for what you've done!"

Wang Yue raised his hand as he spoke, and the stainless steel statue dozens of meters high began to shake.

The next moment, the statue fell backwards.

A rag fell to the ground first.

It's Zhu Soul!

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the statue of the evil god pressed the Zhu soul underneath.

"Being crushed to death by your own statue is probably the most tragic way to die."

Zhang Song said with emotion.

"It's finally over, but it's a pity that Sister Qiqi... Woooooooo Kkin burst into tears in the middle of speaking.

Zhang Qianqi took a deep breath.

The people of the Special Research Institute are used to seeing life and death, but they are still uncomfortable, as if their teammates died in front of them for the first time.

"It's time to go!" Hua Chunyu looked at a curtain of light under the statue and muttered to himself.

"yes, it's time to go." Zhang Qianqi agreed.

Wang Yue seemed to have lost his soul, and followed a few people towards the light.

That's the portal.

The sad team came to the portal, and Zhang Qianqi looked at Wang Yue, who was lost in his soul, and couldn't help but persuade.

"Brother Hua, let's go, Qiqi's body is still outside, and there are still things to deal with."

The current Wang Yue, I'm afraid that only things related to Qiqi can be awakened.

Zhang Qianqi decided to let Wang Yue out first, and then find a way.

If you have something to grow, Wang Yue will definitely cheer up.

"Let's go!"

With Wang Yue's decision, Zhang Song and the others all stepped into the portal.

Zhang Qianqi didn't move, he looked at Wang Yue in a daze.

Said okay to go, why don't you move?

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Wang Yue's mouth.

"After you go out, take care of Qiqi's body, thank you!"

Well?

Zhang Qianqi was even more stunned.

Not leaving?

What are you doing here, are you addicted to evil gods?

"Brother Hua, calm down, this is just the last world, it's too fake, you must not sink."

Sink?

Wang Yue sneered.

"Qianqi, the evil gods are dead, why does the world he created still exist?"

One sentence stunned Zhang Qianqi.

There's nothing wrong with it, the world of evil gods and evil gods are connected.

The evil god absorbs the power of evil and transforms it into divine power to maintain the supply of the world.

The cows are dead, can the bulls still go to heaven~

It's companion!

"Remember my words, see you soon!"

Wang Yue said, without waiting for Zhang Qianqi to say anything, he pushed him into the portal.

From the time Zhu Soul died, Wang Yue could see that something was wrong.

Except for a portal that appeared inexplicably, there was nothing else.

Nima, who has been stupid once, will never be stupid again this time.

Send him out like a plague god, and think beautifully.

Wang Yue, who became serious, would never let Zhu Soul escape.

So he deceived a few people from the other side of the flower and stayed without hesitation.

Even if he can't get out, he has to stay here and fight with Zhu Soul to the end.

All for... Seventy-seven!