"It's done...[Mom] is coming."

Wei Jushu looked at such an existence, and inexplicably thought of Yu Zhiyu's last words before losing her ability to speak, this demon god is the [mother] in her mouth?!

With such a preconceived name, Wei Jushu suddenly thought of what that pink flesh with blood was.

"If this demon god is [Mother], then this is [Umbilical Cord]?"

The huge demon god moved, its giant claws held the withered giant hand that dragged Yu Zhiyu, and the arm that could tear apart an entire layer of reinforced concrete was now struggling weakly like a french fries in the giant claws of this demon god, and the giant claws were closed without a trace of shaking, and then easily broke it.

As the dry arm was broken, a huge amount of black blood spurted out, but there was no sound at all, and there was no sound from such a violent collision of forces, which formed an unbearable contrast with the exaggerated result that made people want to vomit blood.

A bad feeling rose from Wei Gushu's heart.

The horse's head just booed, the effect of "all beings can't make a sound" turned out to be effective, and even the demon god couldn't be exempted, which was not a good sign.

The other hand of the demon god rose up, as fast as lightning, and reached for the horse's head, which neighed and broke the silence.

In such a terrifying and unreasonable situation, a small existence is naturally ignored for the time being.

Wei Jushu quickly approached Yu Zhiyu, who was placed on the ground, and picked her up with one arm, covered in blood, and quickly left the center of the chaos like a wounded beast.

His judgment was undoubtedly the most correct, because the decisive action did not waste the slightest opportunity, and it was indeed a one-in-a-thousandth chance for ordinary people in such chaos.

He fell to the ground weakly, the pain of his broken right arm made him lose his balance, and he just rushed out of a distance and rolled to the ground in embarrassment with the girl in his arms.

The second contact between the demon god and the monster began.

Completely different from the first time, this time the collision had a powerful sound, a huge sound that literally impacted the surrounding environment, and the waxed gymnasium floor flew up layer by layer and was torn into pieces by the air.

Wei Yushu didn't look back, he ran wildly with Yu Zhiyu in his arms, and finally fell to the ground, and the girl in his arms also rolled with his fall, which made her, who was originally unconscious, wake up because of the pain.

Thanks to Wei Gushu's decisive and fast movements, at this moment they were barely away from the range affected by the aftermath, Yu Zhiyu and he reluctantly raised their heads, and only then did they see the follow-up of that contact.

The demon god had an absolute advantage, he grabbed the emaciated corpse with one hand, and the other hand had been chiseled into the skull of the human-faced horse's head, and the red, white, and yellow were sprayed like a waterfall, accompanied by the sound of painful horses, which was in stark contrast to the silent demon god.

"That thing is going to win? Are we saved? ”

Wei Jushu squinted at the battlefield and asked Yu Zhiyu, who shook his head slightly.

She was speechless, but at this moment she understood what had just happened, it was the boy with a broken arm in front of her who rescued her from the center of the battlefield, and her expression when she looked at Wei Gushu's back became a little complicated.

"Wait, something is wrong......."

Wei Jushu stared at the situation, but found some details that were wrong, such as why the demon god's hand hadn't been able to pull out of the horse's head at this moment, and .......

"Knock........ Boom.......... Knock ..........."

Who is this slow and heavy heartbeat?

I don't know when this heartbeat has existed, it has gradually become stronger, and the most terrifying thing is that it can also resonate with the heart in its chest.

"Knock knock..... Knock knock.... Knock knock..."

Every time the sound of his heartbeat came, Wei Gushu's heart also twitched.

He had too many questions to ask, but it was clearly not a good time to ask, and he turned his head to pull the girl away from her.

But this time he touched the void, and Yu Zhiyu didn't know when he had disappeared.

"Again?!"

Wei Jushu took a deep breath and forced his tense spirit to almost collapse to regain stability.

He turned his head to look at the huge demon god, who tried to pull out his arm even more as if he had received some supplement, but soon, there was a continuous twisting sound from the horse's head, and with the acceleration and clarity of the inexplicable heartbeat, the demon god's right hand was thrown out like garbage.

The originally huge and powerful claws were now distorted and unable to see their original appearance, completely shattered.

"Knock knock.. Knock knock.. Knock knock.. Knock knock.. Knock knock.."

The voice of the heart is more urgent, more urgent, more urgent, more urgent!

Wei Jushu covered his chest tightly, panting like a fish about to die of thirst, but even so, he still had an illusion of lack of oxygen, his back arched unconsciously, and the green tendons in his left hand clenched the clothes on his chest, even if the fabric was torn hard, he didn't realize it.

What's coming?

Something is coming,

What is coming, what is coming, what is coming, what is coming

What's coming, what's coming, what's coming, what's coming!!!!!!!!!

Bloody and terrifying monsters, spiders with human hands, black babies, yellow teeth in the horse's mouth,

I heard the neighing of wild horses in the wilderness, the prayer of spiders with a thousand hands and eyes, I heard the flames burning, and the Sanskrit gods singing mixed with the choir's organ.

"Knock, knock, knock,"

I hear, I hear the heartbeat, I hear the heartbeat, I hear the heartbeat, I hear the heartbeat, I hear the heartbeat!!!!!

The amniotic fluid breaks, the flowing blood and amniotic fluid mix, runs, penetrates, dries up.

Suddenly, the baby's cry

"Wow————————"

The huge baby cries, as if to indicate what existence is born.

The flawless, pure white slender human form slowly walked out of the broken flesh and blood.

The black corpses of infants, the spiders made of the severed limbs of countless corpses, the eyes of ripe and rotting grapes fluttering and losing the focus of their pupils.

The neighing horse's head turned out of the gums full of jagged teeth, and lowered its head to the eyes, stopping the neighing of pain, but quietly trembling and crying, large crystal tears falling from its pupils, and it lowered its head and allowed its broken skull to open as if it had fallen into some kind of joyful cry.

All of the above are entangled with each other, and the existence born out of the skull seems so dustless and immaculate, it walks out quietly, as if it has faded away all filth.

As she walked, all the monster complexes behind her completely lost their vitality, and they condensed into a mass of filthy flesh and fell to the ground in free fall.

"Smack."

Flesh and blood that have lost their vitality do not have the great strength they had before they were alive, and the mud generally rots away due to gravity, blooming into a huge black and red flesh flower.

What is that? Gods?

Wei Gu Shu didn't feel any oppression, the flawless figure couldn't be described in words, it was just a quiet glance, the right hand of the demon god disappeared inch by inch, and the left hand that attacked was lightly caught by it, and then tore off.

The huge left arm, mixed with blood and lacerations, slammed into the stadium floor, raising dust and smoke, and the god did not pay attention to all the presence, it just raised its head to itself, and a huge void appeared in the high dome of the stadium in an instant.

The broken gap did not rain, but pure blackness.

With the movement of this pure white figure, the black curtain appeared violently bumpy, but it was still not broken.

"It's not what it does? It's stuck here too? ”

Wei Gushu held his breath, not daring to expose anything that would be noticed, he faintly looked forward to it in his heart.

"I see."

A pure white man, no, it is more appropriate to call him God, so look at the shady curtain and talk to himself.

On the other side, the demon god's hands were gone, but the one-eyed light wheel above the demon god's head suddenly bloomed a fierce bright red, and a slender red line quickly shuttled out, piercing through the newborn god, and the red line penetrated unhindered, and then quickly parted towards the two weeks, swept past the god's corpse, and also cut the entire gymnasium behind the god like a light curtain.

Without hindrance, the metal melted, the steel cuts were flattened, and there were obvious signs of melting, such as chocolate, concrete and wood, no, it should be said that all combustible substances were ignited quickly.

Pierced ..... Is it?

Wei Gu saw the [facts] of the hole with his own eyes, but the facts did not happen?

There is no backtracking, no healing, no time rewinding, I can't see the movement clearly, I can't see how it moves at all, I can't see the process at all, I can only see the result.

Its hand seemed to be earlier than the red line, and it seemed to be later, and it seemed to have been blocked a long time ago, and the red line was shattered by his palm, and the few remaining scattered irregularly from the gaps in his fingers, just a little splash made half of the stadium completely collapse and collapse.

Two different facts, happening at the same time, but with very different results.

The demon god disappeared, disappeared out of thin air, and the pure white human form did not make any movement, is this the truth?

These two simultaneous contradictions made Wei Jushu frown, but Yu Zhiyu, who appeared quietly behind him, made his pupils shrink even more.

"What did it do? Why did that demon god disappear? Why did you disappear and reappear? ”

There are countless question marks in the art of Waigo, but now is clearly not a good time to ask.

"Cause and effect, it interferes with cause and effect."

Yu Zhiyu's expression was full of inexplicable fear, and the black curtain above the gymnasium suddenly shattered, and the viscous black liquid was tilted like splashing ink, as if the black curtain finally couldn't bear the weight.

The pitch-black liquid was endlessly splashed on the pure white humanoid, but when the pitch-black viscous liquid fell to the ground, it disappeared, like an illusory black ocean.