204.Chapter 204: A Story in the Bloodline (1)
The pace of interrogation, of course, should be accelerated.
Although the god of the earth occupies the position of a god, the difference between gods and demons is not as huge as ordinary people think.
The difference between gods and demons is only whether or not they have the power of faith. There are also many examples of gods who have lost their faith and degenerated into demons and wild ghosts.
And at this moment, Mrs. Diyi's pale face was as pale as frost, indicating that her divine power consumption had been too huge, obviously making her divine body a little unbearable.
This is naturally a good thing done by the astral adventurer team led by a certain immortal warlock under the viewing platform.
It was precisely because this consumption was such an ominous omen for a god of the earth that forced the goddess to give up the pomp and circumstance and come to the torture chamber herself.
She gently shook the fan in her hand, then opened her arms and took the little mute's head into her arms like a child.
With the beautiful woman **** on your cheeks and the touch of warm jade and fragrance, this is the lifelong dream of countless spare tire men and unmarried young people. However, as soon as the little mute's cheek touched Lady Diyi's chest, a look of incomparably frightened struggle.
The boy's mouth let out a hoarse roar that was not like that of a human, and his eyes suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something he didn't want to see!
That's the nightmare that I don't want to face in this life-
A green mountain, the mountain is not high, but the peaks have a beautiful meaning. The green trees between the peaks are half covered with clouds, like a delicate girl dressed in plain veil. And in the shade of green trees, a few corners of the eaves of the palace in the mountains are exposed, which makes people think that this is not the world, but a fairyland.
In this fairyland, in a beautiful courtyard, an amiable woman held a silk book, lowered her head, and looked at herself and smiled.
The little mute lowered his head, but found that he was not dressed in a scholar's green clothes, but a brocade shirt and embroidered jacket, and the "Bai Zetu" that the teacher was teaching and transcribing in front of him was not a book of poetry.
There are still warm words ringing in my ears: "What's the matter, tired? After copying this one, A-Niang will take you to eat the fruit." ”
The little mute, who seemed to be nodding, reached for the pen and habitually dipped the inkstone in ink.
It was this dip, and the ink in the inkstone suddenly overflowed, but it was not ink, it was sticky and thick and bloody!
The blood flowed like a torrent of blood, turning the surroundings into a bright red. The mother didn't know when she lay on the ground, sinking into the blood, the house was sinking into the blood, everything around her was sinking into the blood, even herself was sinking into the blood—
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Mrs. Diyi maintained the posture of holding the little mute, feeling the frequency of the young man trembling in her arms, knowing that the shell of the little mute's inner self-defense had been forcibly broken.
The last orphan of Huishanjing True Ancestral Hall, what is the secret you keep?
Continuing to sink her consciousness deeper into the teenager's mind, Lady Diyi knew she was about to succeed. As long as you know this secret, even the useless guy with pus will have the courage to ignore the anger of the mother-in-law in the inner house and rush here to greet him, right?
Lady Diyi's thoughts drifted slightly, and she heard a soft sound.
It was the sound of the fetus, the sound of the chick pecking at the eggshell, the sound of the young beast breaking free of the birthplacen, it was—
Haoguang suddenly burst out, piercing the sound of his forehead!
An incomparably pure and vigorous and powerful force rushed out of the little mute's forehead and pierced through the forehead of Mrs. Diyi. Immediately, the clear light was great, and the spider maids who had not had time to escape were shrouded in this clear light and immediately turned into a handful of ashes.
Only Wang Liuniang reacted faster and ran a few steps towards the iron door of the torture room. But such a quick reaction only gave her a more tragic end, her lower body was all purified into ashes by the clear light, and only the upper body was still there. I can only keep rolling and howling in such terrible pain.
Qingguang is now in the spot, and the battle under the viewing platform has finally been decided.
The ring of golden light guarding the Xuanjia Knight suddenly collapsed, and the peach daughter was no longer hindered, and with a sword fell, the Xuanjia Knight dissolved into an invisible pool, turning into a pool of cold water.
Even the divine power that rushed into Wei Ye's arm was constantly dissipating, and it quickly retreated under the joint suppression of the Dao Qi Buddha Breath Spiritual Power Alliance.
Sima Ling clasped his hands together and retrieved his golden qi, and found that the golden qi was not consumed too much under the burning of the Dongyang Sword Zhu, as long as he took a few weapons attached to the law to replenish the lost parts, he couldn't help but feel a little satisfied.
Wei Ye flicked his tongue, walked forward slowly, picked up his peach gold, and nodded back to the members of his temporary team: "Although I don't know what's going on on the viewing platform, let's go up and see for ourselves first." ”
The debate monk thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's right." ”
In these few sentences, these two characters who are also exquisite spells are a little untenable. Obviously, in the previous fierce battle, the two people who were the firepower output and the defense tank were almost running out of fuel.
Xiao Gao hurriedly helped his invigilator up with a dog-like face.
Wei Ye refused to call his own oil bottle to help, but rubbed the girl's double bun with satisfaction, and walked up to the viewing platform with a sword instead of a cane.
The delicate white marble steps are carved with flowing clouds and waves, and there are all kinds of wild beasts between the sea of clouds. However, such a gorgeous pattern, when Wei Ye stepped on this viewing platform, it was slightly dead rust.
"Most of the dwellings of ghosts and gods are built between the void separated by the two worlds of yin and yang. This viewing platform should be the foundation of the ancestral temple of Mrs. Diyi, if it were not for the temple god to die at this moment, this viewing platform would never reveal this rusty atmosphere. ”
Listening to Wei Ye's explanation, the debate monk asked slightly vigilantly: "The god of a county, the magic power is much stronger than you and me after all. The poor monk teamed up with the master's family, and it was only a draw with the incarnation of this Diyi lady, if it weren't for the two little helpers, they would have already fallen behind. So which side of the master killed this earth goddess at this moment?"
"You ask me, but who do I ask?" Wei Ye spread his hands very scoundrelly and replied, "I just wanted to save people, and I found the little mute and walked." Whether that master, innate, or great immortal family wants to kill the gods and seize the treasure or seize the godhead, it has nothing to do with me. It's a big deal, the loot asks him to pick first-"
"Master, your thief's style of not going empty is really ......"
Before the debate monk finished speaking, he felt something squirm and move at his feet. He looked down, but saw Wang Liuniang, who had only one head left, crawling in horror, screaming to the debate monk: "...... Yes...... Yes...... Monster...... Guru...... Help me......"