"Click!"

The human-faced spider body of Yang Luo, the huge body was blasted by the extreme cold divine power and shattered into tiny ice crystals.

"He is strange and poisonous, and it is not appropriate for His power to be incorporated into his body."

On Bingying's divine platform, Han Yi was still using his divine power to continuously obliterate the residual power in Yang Luo's body.

Youkui's supernatural secret technique was revealed, letting him know that Pang Jian had the secret technique to obtain the power of the other party through the death of other gods.

He knew something about Yang Luo, and knew that Yang Luo's divine power was full of corrosive power, and he was afraid that Pang Jian would take the liberty of absorbing and devouring himself, so he simply destroyed Yang Luo's body as much as possible.

Seeing that Pang Jian did not object, he said with joy in his ice eyes: "I didn't expect that you could really kill Yang Luo. ”

In that unknown star, Pang Jian single-handedly killed the ghost clan's Youkui, which can be said to rely on the thunder pool, as well as the source demon, and there is an element of tricks.

- Yingyue thinks so anyway.

But this time, Pang Jian didn't even take out the terrifying thunder pool, nor did he use any artifact.

He just used the mysterious avenue he had comprehended, and the secret technique of the divine soul mastered by Youkui, to first absorb Yang Luo's divine soul, and then destroy it with blazing thunder.

This battle is enough to prove Pang Jian's true strength, at least at the middle god level.

This surprised Han Yi immensely, much happier than his own strength.

"Previously ......," Pang Jian tried to explain.

Han Yi pursed his lips and smiled, shook his head and said, "You don't have to explain, I'm not stupid." You bombarded my divine thunder and bombarded Yangluo, which is not a level of power at all. ”

A faint smile appeared on Pang Jian's face, and he said, "Will you cause trouble if you appear to shatter His Godhead?" When I was still in Thunder Prison, Yingyue was worried that you would be stupid, so she didn't hesitate to take the risk to warn me. ”

Han Yi Mingyao's eyes were fixed on his face, and he didn't speak for a long time.

After a long while, the goddess of cold crystal bowed her head a little shyly and said, "It turns out that you can also laugh, you look good when you laugh, this is the first time you have smiled at me." ”

His silence was the first time he smiled intoxicated by Pang Jian.

And his words made Pang Jian silent.

Many years ago, another woman said the same thing, saying that he looked good with a smile and should have smiled more.

That woman is now the most feared figure of the Purgatory Terrans, the object of Yang Luo's sworn allegiance, or an existence that neither Zimo nor Hemotian dares to provoke.

I am afraid that the words he said have long been forgotten, and the memories that have awakened him have been shattered.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking? ”

Han Yi moved the Ice Ying Divine Stage, took off Yang Luo's space ring, and lowered Yang Luo's smaller body with divine power.

As he did this, he said, "Gloomy is not a ghost, he is loyal to the Lord, and he has been accepted for a short time, and he has not had the opportunity to meet the true body of that person. ”

Pang Jian didn't answer what he was thinking, so Han Yi didn't ask, just talked to himself.

"Yang Luo's soul should not have any connection with that person, and his death will not cause any problems."

"Even the Shadow Divine Stone was found by me, don't worry, I'll be fine."

In the crystal eyes of the goddess of cold crystal, there was a tenderness like water, and she suddenly said: "Pang Jian, thank you for those things you have done for me." ”

His affection was unpretentious, it was real.

He had the courage to express his feelings: "I know that there is no possibility between us. I am a god outside of purgatory, and you are the true god of the human race, and it is difficult for us to have access to it. ”

"I don't know why, I just feel different about you. I just want you to know that there is a woman in the starry sky beyond the fog who will always miss you. ”

"Pang Jian, please live well. If you can, respond to me once in a while. ”

Han Yi took out Yang Luo's space ring and prepared to throw it over.

"I don't need this." Pang Jian shook his head, thought for a moment and said, "My true body and my ontology in Purgatory can be connected and interconnected with spatial strange objects. In the Thunder Prison, in the Fog, I can return to Purgatory, and you don't have to worry about my safety. ”

"So, stop doing stupid things, and don't get mixed up with those gods and try to save me in the future."

"I don't need it."

"Whew!"

After the words fell, Pang Jian surrounded the colorful divine radiance and flew towards the Thunder Prison again.

The body of the god with ice muscles and jade bones, Han Yi, who shone with a faint brilliance, watched Pang Jian go away and watched him disappear from view.

Then, Fang Cai said softly: "You are worried about me, I know." ”

The corners of his mouth curled into a sweet smile, and he happily erased the traces of battle, and immediately followed the sense of He Mingyue, and flew all the way out of the sea of fog.

As soon as he left the mist, he took out the crystal card for the first time and said in a divine voice: "Yingyue, he smiled at me. ”

In the crystal card, the frightened secret words of the goddess of the moon sounded: "You have met him again?" Where are you? I told him not to step out of the Thunder Hell! ”

"Damn! If you see each other so often, something big will happen sooner or later! ”

"Hanyi, we have obtained the Star Eater, and the previous losses can be made up. We even have a chance to free you from His bondage, so why do you have to see Him? ”

Yingyue's tone was full of annoyance.

"I just want to see him, I want to touch him, that's why." Han Yi had a smile in his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "Yang Luo is dead." Yingyue, you're not right, he really has the power to kill a mid-rank god alone, I've seen it with my own eyes! ”

"He killed it himself?" Yingyue was shocked, "Not with your help?" Have you left any traces? Were there any other gods nearby when you were doing it? ”

The goddess of the moon asked anxiously and repeatedly.

"He killed it, I only made up for it at the end, shattering Yang Luo's godhead." When Han Yi transmitted, his face was full of pride, and he said, "Think about it, he can kill a mid-rank god like Yang Luo right now. After a while, in a few years, is it possible for him to have the combat power of a high-ranking god? ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Yingyue was shocked and puzzled.

"If his future power can surpass the high gods and reach the level of the master. Can the troubles that the Purgatory Terrans are currently facing be solved? When he is so powerful that it is difficult for the gods to deal with him, will the gods choose to accept the human race and choose to accept him? Han Yi asked carefully.

Yingyue sneered: "You are very good at dreaming. ”

He understood what Han Yi was fantasizing, but he poured cold water unceremoniously: "As far as I know, the Terran powerhouse who attacked the gods at the beginning, there are people whose strength is close to the master. As a result, the first to die was the Terran Xeon. ”

"At a time when the gods are extremely jealous of the human race, they will not allow another human true god to reach that level of power."

"So, stop harboring unrealistic illusions."

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(End of chapter)