"I've heard that standing in line is an art. Fang Shou wiped his eyes, if he was not mistaken, the person who sneaked up behind his back was even the so-called Holy Son in the mouth of the golden beard...... The frivolous smiling face and vain footsteps...... Fang Shou will not admit his mistake. I saw that he was holding a golden, shapeless weapon in his hand, which directly penetrated the throat of his other self, and he laughed cruelly: "Hehehe, am I standing right this time......?" My lord. ”

"Although I hate you as a person. Mo Li shook his right hand, the fight just now not only caused a big hole in his chest, but his right hand was also destroyed by more than half of the residual strength of the impact just now: "Even if you are immortal, can't you do anything about the ability you master?"

Mo Li put down the darkness in his hand and stared at Fang Shou on the ground: "How many hole cards do you still have? Eastern God and Buddha? Heh~ The only clue is in Xu Le, are you in time? Chu Xuan? Even if he is smart, it is useless, not to mention, he has already taken care of himself." It's a pity, Fang Shou's predecessors worked hard to fight all the scheming, and it ended stupidly. Yes, Your Highness the Son. ”

"Hehehe. The man known as the Holy Son smiled: "Lord Mo Li is right...... If it weren't for your stupidity, Lord Ben's Noah's Ark would have been completed long ago! If it weren't for your so-called Armageddon! Lord Ben would have fled to another dimension a long time ago, so why should I meet the fate of destruction with you? Hmm? Isn't it strange? The Sword Saint who was once known as the strongest hero could all turn against the Seven Original Sins, let alone me? hahaha, if the world knew that the Holy Son of the Holy See, whom they had always believed in, had defected to the Seven Original Sins, hahaha......

"But......" The Holy Son stepped on Fang Shou, who had lost the ability to resist, his eyes widened, and a terrible smile appeared: "It seems that there is no need anymore." When Lord Moli destroys this place and this shijie turns into a void, I will ...... Become a god on this shijie. True gods!"

Mo Li watched the Holy Son step on Fang Shou and roar continuously, he suddenly turned around and stared straight in a certain direction.

"......" for a moment, Fang Shou, who was still watching the play, really got hairy, this feeling can't be wrong, definitely can't be wrong! This guy, the big man of the Seven Original Sins, is looking at himself, just like a 3D version of Sadako, he is staring at himself like this. There is a terrible coercion constantly exuding from his body.

"This guy ......" Fang Shou, who felt more and more wrong, couldn't help but lower his body, clenched his fists, and made a posture of preparing for battle, although he knew that he could survive a few moves in his hands, but ...... It's not his style to sit back and wait to die, even if he runs out of ammunition, even if he knows that death is coming, he will pull someone to be buried with him with his character! This kind of outlaw character was once reflected in Noda's body, at that time. Fang Shou, who felt that he couldn't fight hard, chose to fall from the tall building with Noda without hesitation and died together. What a terrible character......

But it was precisely because of this bad character that Fang Shou knew. That one must have a backhand, a backhand who can be buried here with the enemy.

From his point of view, he saw that blood was constantly flowing from that chest. The moment he was pierced in his throat actually laughed, he took advantage of the moment when the Holy Son beat him, and Mo Li looked at him. A slap slap on the ground hatefully slapped down.

"Heh, the trapped beast is still fighting?" the Holy Son raised his head disdainfully, not looking at Fang Shou's move, but was very conceited with his hands on his back, wanting to take this move hard.

But...... Just when Mo Li and the Holy Son thought that his struggles were all in vain, a sudden change occurred.

After a few seconds passed, the Holy Son didn't feel like he was hit, and when he lowered his head again, he couldn't help but change his face: "Oops, his goal is the Origin! Stop me!"

However, these few seconds were enough, and that Fang Shou showed a satisfied smile.

The slap he had made had reached the very center position.

"Are you still going to get it?" Unexpectedly, Mo Li was not surprised by the sudden change, but nodded his head as expected, and said to Fang Shou with a wary face: "I'm looking forward to it, I'm really looking forward to it, what kind of person will be the heir chosen by Fang Shou's predecessors?" hahaha...... I'm looking forward to it, three long and two short, how much did he leave you......? What will that guy leave for you?"

"Huh?" Fang Shou was a little confused.

"Rest assured. Mo Li carried his hands behind his back, and the magic sword was slowly fluttering beside him: "I can't see you, I don't know who you are, and I don't even know the fact that you exist." It's just that Senior Fang Shou is really a good teacher, and even the mirror flower and water moon that he is proud of have been taught to me, so ...... I can feel that Fang Shou's predecessor is paving a back path for himself, a path that if he dies, let the successor replace him!"

"Funny, right?" Mo Li laughed: "A peerless genius like him actually puts his talent on this kind of thing, obviously this kind of thing is good with a digital camera, but he still developed this technique...... However, it is precisely because of this that he can fight me without any scruples, right?"

"Do you know what he's doing now?" Mo Li's handsome face suddenly turned red: "Destroy shijie! He destroyed this shijie origin one step ahead of us! Heir, are you mentally prepared? What you will face next is the lives of five billion people, the blood of five billion people, and the souls of five billion people!"

Hearing this, Fang Shou's face couldn't help but turn pale, when he turned his head to take another look at himself, the mirror image in front of him had become blurred, as if it was a dead machine, except for Mo Li in front of him, everything was gone, just like going back to before, nothing, nothing...... shijie！

"Demon King, Seven Original Sins?" Mo Li stretched out his index finger: "So, inheritor, up to now, do you think that we who killed two billion people and destroyed half of Shijie and the person who killed five billion people and destroyed the entire Shijie, who is the real Great Demon King of World Destruction? Who is more excessive? Hero, brave, savior? Tell you, what you have to face next is not these!"

"It's a curse, a curse to destroy Shijie, a curse like us, a curse from the seven deadly sins of human nature!" (to be continued......)