"No matter what kind of Heavenly Dragon Divine General you have, give me death!

The evil god Garuda drew his knife in his hand, and his expression was hideous. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A knife slashed out, and the heavens and the earth roared.

"Bloodthirst!"

The Celestial Dragon God shook the giant scythe flag, and eight strands of red vitality rose into the sky, turning into a red cage, enveloping all directions and protecting itself.

The sword light slashed and exploded instantly.

"Go!"

The Celestial Dragon God shook the giant scythe and shook the flag, and a pale energy visible to the naked eye swung out.

The strength is too much, and the ground cracks.

As the cracks spread, the ground shattered, lifted, and floated in the air.

These pieces of ground are densely packed and vary in size, some are as small as rocks, and some are as large as mountains.

And standing in the midst of these shards is the evil god Garuda.

These crumbs of the ground were enough to crush him into a meat sauce.

"Uhh

Garuda Evil God spread his wings and roared in the sky, and a white current visible to the naked eye suddenly swung out of his body, and these shards of the ground that hit him suddenly paused.

"Cloak!"

A loud shout.

The evil god of Garuda suddenly turned into a phantom, and the knife came out like lightning.

Thousands of swords bloom like lotus.

The debris in the sky suddenly shattered, swept away, and finally disappeared.

Smoke and dust like a curtain.

"Blood Burner!"

The Celestial Dragon God slammed the giant scythe into the ground, and a stream of red light spread all the way out, and the red magma on the ground rose and roared, like a great river.

"Go!"

As soon as the right hand of the evil god of Garuda stretched out, the ice heart umbrella suspended in the air was driven by him, and the cold air was wild, and suddenly turned, and a cold wave rolled out, sealing the wave of magma and turning into a wave-like ice sculpture, lifelike.

It's just that the next moment, the cracks on the wavy ice sculpture spread like a net, and the rolling magma broke through the ice, and then turned into a huge face, with eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and it was the appearance of the giant scythe of the Heavenly Dragon God, looking coldly at the evil god Garuda.

"Hmm, let me die!" Garuda raised his eyebrows, and with a thought, the Ice Heart Umbrella suddenly opened, releasing four cold storms, like a roaring dragon, moving quickly and attacking the huge magma face.

"No, this Ice Heart Umbrella is just a high-grade magic weapon, how can it resist my acquired spirit treasure!" The huge face spoke with disdain, and suddenly opened and inhaled, and four cold air storms entered its mouth, disappearing without a trace.

"Really, then try it!" said Garuda.

"Your knife won't work against me!" said the huge face lightly.

"Hey! I didn't say with a knife. The Garuda Evil God stretched out his hand and shouted, "Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulation, listen to my orders!"

Rumble!

Thunder!

The sky flashed with lightning, dark clouds, strong winds, and thunder.

"What?" the huge face looked up at him suddenly, a hint of fear in his lantern-like eyes.

"Give your evil god uncle a death, mongrel!" the evil god of Garuda suddenly drank, and thousands of thunderbolts poured out like a waterfall, flooding the heavens and the earth.

"No!"

Huge faces roared.

Heaven and earth were thunderous.

Ho!

Wheezing!

The Celestial Dragon God knelt on one knee with the giant scythe, holding the flag in his right hand, and the silver dragon scales were scorched and shattered, and blood was overflowing.

A pair of eyes looked at him, revealing fear: "You...... What kind of person are you, who can command the heavens and the earth to thunder!"

"Who am I? I am the Garuda Evil God, no, I am Qin Han, no, no, who am I?" At this moment, there was a trace of confusion in the eyes of the Garuda Evil God, and he shook his head vigorously, his heart was very irritable, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger, "Your words are too much, I want to kill you!"

The figure flashed in front of the giant scythe in an instant, and he was about to shoot it with his palm.

Sweat broke out on the scythe's forehead, and he shouted, "Wait a minute!"

A hand rests on the head.

The giant scythe was short of breath, and took the opportunity to say: "Do you know the consequences of killing the Protoss, let me go, I will give you whatever you want!"

"What are the consequences, Uncle Ben doesn't know!" said the Garuda evil god, touching his chin.

The giant scythe breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to lure him with profit, just to save his life, and to avenge this in the next day, but he heard the evil god of Garuda say: "But it doesn't matter, you will know after you kill it!"

A palm slap down.

The brains of the giant scythe burst.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

"Ah!" exclaimed, but it came from Xia Chan'er in the distance, "Senior Brother Qin, you...... You really killed him!"

"Huh?"

The god Garuda turned his head to look at her, tilting his head to look at her, his eyes sometimes puzzled, sometimes flashing with a fierce light.

Xia Chan'er took two steps back and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You're not Senior Brother Qin!"

Garuda grinned, and suddenly felt the sky spin, and his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.

Snow!

Such a silvery and dead world.

He seemed to see his father's kind, withered face, trembling lips, and only two words: "Alive!"

Alive!

Alive!

Every time the voice sounded, his heart cracked.

The snow became heavier and denser, like a thick cocoon enveloping him, impermeable to the wind.

He was out of breath, he was struggling, so desperate, so painful.

Finally everything is gone.

He closed his eyes and only heard a woman's sigh: "Senior Brother Qin, why aren't you awake yet?"

Is there anyone in this world who will cry for me?

He thought so.

Another voice comforted: "Don't worry, Lord Xia, Master Qin is fine, he should wake up soon." ”

It's a child's voice.

"Ugh!"

Moans.

Xia Chan'er turned her head and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Qin, you're awake!"

Qin Han opened his eyes and saw that Xia Chan'er's pear blossom was tearful, looking haggard, but a little pitiful.

Next to him, a seven or eight-year-old little monk, in gray monk clothes, looked handsome, put his palms together, and said, "Amitabha, Lord Qin has finally woken up." ”

Qin Han glanced around, and said strangely: "Where is this? Why am I here? Who are you?"

The little monk said: "The little monk has no self, and he has seen Lord Qin." This is the retreat of the family teacher. Three days ago, the family teacher brought back the Qin benefactor and instructed the little monk to take care of it carefully. Now that Master Qin has woken up, the little monk has finally completed his master's life. ”

Qin Handao and Xia Chan'er glanced at each other and said, "I don't know where the master is now?"

The little monk smiled and said, "The family teacher is cultivating on the mountain. His old man said that if the Qin donor woke up, he could take the donor to the mountain to find him, and he had something important to tell. ”

Qin Han was stunned for a moment and said, "What's the matter?"

The little monk smiled, but didn't answer, and said, "Lord Qin just woke up, thinking that he was hungry, so the little monk went to prepare a meal." ”

Qin Han wanted to speak and stopped, and after he left, his thoughts flashed, and he said, "Senior Sister Cicada, who are those people who arrested you?"

Xia Chan'er lowered her head and said, "Tianlong people!"

"Protoss!" Qin Han was taken aback.

Since the fall of the Eight Kingdoms of Tianwei, the nine great gods have risen strongly, and all forces have to rely on their noses, and the slightest disobedience will lead to the disaster of killing and destroying the door.

The Protoss has become a cancer.

"Why are they arresting you!" Qin Han took a deep breath and said.

Xia Chan'er's expression suddenly turned desolate, her eyes were sometimes confused, sometimes painful, and finally they were empty, and she only said softly: "I...... I don't know, don't ask, okay?"

Qin Han was silent for a while, and then said, "By the way, I just remember chasing after them and fighting with them, what happened later?"

Xia Chan'er asked tentatively, "Senior Brother Qin, don't you remember?"

Qin Han slammed in his head, quickly swept over some pictures, and said, "Yes...... I killed them!"

Xia Chan'er nodded.