The face of the Holy Mother of the Netherworld was ashen, and she looked up at King Tiansha Ming in despair. The red thread ends swaggered in the wind, ruthlessly plundering his life.

King Tiansha Ming is about to die, but the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, but he is smiling happily.

"You can die without any regrets, but you want me to live forever in guilt and sorrow, King Tiansha Ming, you are so cruel-hearted." There is a slight hint of red.

Standing up slowly from the ground, he spat toward the golden passage in disgust, "What kind of goddamn god, get lost!"

"Presumptuous!" A roar came from the passage, and the whole world seemed to tremble because of the anger of the owner of the voice.

The Holy Mother of the Nether laughed loudly, and waved her hand to close the passage without hesitation.

As he was dying, Tiansha Mingwang suddenly felt someone touching his cheek. The warm and familiar feeling made him know the identity of the other person in an instant.

"Ugh,,,"

King Tiansha Ming let out a weak sigh, revealing endless sorrow and joy.

"You once said that we will be together forever, so,,, I will not abandon you."

The Virgin of the Nether leaned over and hugged him tightly. The exposed red thread, like a cat smelling fishy, ​​instantly straightened and turned into the sharpest spikes, mercilessly piercing into the body of the Virgin of the Nether. among.

The red thread criss-crossed between the two crazily, like a doll randomly sewn together by a naughty child with a needle and thread.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the two of them were dying. In addition, the Beast God was beaten into the mountainside and hadn't come out yet.

The two are connected with each other, and they can understand each other's thoughts with just one look. The acacia bell suddenly vibrated violently, and it made a breathtaking and rapid ringtone.

Tian Xiuzhu had always been on guard against them, but he never expected that they would target Xiaobai.

At this time, Xiaobai had lost his self-awareness under the influence of the Hehuan bell, so he naturally had no defense against the powerful bloodthirsty beads flying towards him.

If Tian Xiuzhu doesn't rescue him, Xiaobai will definitely die.

In the blink of an eye, Tian Xiuzhu had already made a decision, the spiritual power of heaven and earth condensed, turned into an invisible giant hand, and forcibly dragged Xiao Bai behind him.

The bloodthirsty bead exudes strong suction, and the blood in the body almost stops flowing, and there is even an urge to break out of the body.

The jade bamboo staff bloomed with emerald green light, and without manipulation, it took the initiative to lay across in front of Tian Xiuzhu, and swung an attack mixed with soul power at the black-hearted old man.

The bloodthirsty bead fell suddenly, and collided with the waving Yuzhu staff with a "dang".

The spiritual power permeating the jade bamboo stick collapsed in an instant, and the bloodthirsty bead also restrained its light, and was knocked out like a baseball.

The black-hearted old man laughed and said "thank you", took Mrs. Jinling's hand, and followed the bloodthirsty beads flying out quickly, and quickly walked away in the direction of King Tiansha Ming.

Strictly speaking, the blood-thirsty bead and Hehuanling are the bodies of these two people, so now that the blood-thirsty bead flies out, no matter what, it is impossible to keep the black-hearted old man.

Xiaobai also regained consciousness following He Huanling's departure at this time. After seeing their behavior, he couldn't help grabbing Tian Xiuzhu's arm angrily, and asked loudly, "Why didn't you stop them?"

Tian Xiuzhu didn't dare to look at her, for fear that the eye-killing skill would suddenly trigger and kill her. Faced with her unreasonable behavior, he felt helpless in his heart.

On the other side, the black-hearted old man and Mrs. Jinling came to the two gods hand in hand, seeing their miserable appearance, they couldn't help feeling sorry for them.

The Ming King of Tian Fiend has completely lost his vitality, and the Holy Mother of the Nether, who has become a god, is also extremely weak at this time, and it seems that she may follow in the footsteps of Ming Wang of Tian Fiend at any time.

"Seeing our current appearance, do you still want to become gods?" The Holy Mother of the Netherworld asked in a low voice.

The black-hearted old man held Mrs. Jinling's hand tightly, and said firmly, "Only by becoming a god can we be together forever with peace of mind."

The Holy Mother of the Nether sneered and said, "We were all gods once, but do you think we seem to be in peace now?"

"Don't worry, I won't be as stupid as you!" The black-hearted old man stretched out his hand to King Tiansha Ming as he spoke, intending to seize his divinity.

The Holy Mother of the Nether suddenly said coldly: "If you don't want to become like us, it's best not to touch him."

The black-hearted old man's hands froze in the air, and he looked at her with a frown, as if he was thinking about the authenticity of her words.

"The power of the magic star is the nemesis of divinity, so you can get nothing from us." The voice of the Holy Mother of the Nether revealed a bit of revenge, and said with a smile: "You have worked so hard to plan!" Hundreds of years, but in the end, you still get nothing."

"Who said that even if we can't become gods, the two of us can still be together forever in our current state." Mrs. Jinling immediately stood up to retort, and even flaunted the hands that they held tightly together.

The Holy Mother of the Nether lowered her eyebrows, and the flame of life seemed to be extinguished at any time. She exhausted her last strength, and sneered mockingly at the culprit who caused the two of them to fall into such a state today, and said lightly: "God is here!" It is impossible to live forever, let alone just two magic weapons."

The expression on Mrs. Jinling's face froze in an instant, and a strong sense of fear enveloped her soul in an instant. Even the Acacia Bell trembled slightly involuntarily. The chaotic ringtones were like the last hymn to the two departed gods .

"Is... what she said... is it true?" Mrs. Jinling's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at the expressionless face of the black-hearted old man with a pleading look.

She hoped to get a negative answer, but as a former top expert of the Devil's Cult, how could she be deceived by such a self-deceiving answer.

The black-hearted old man stared fixedly at the corpses of King Tiansha Ming and Our Lady of the Netherworld, and the weird red threads swayed gently like duckweed in the water.

Has divinity really disappeared?
This question lingered in his mind like a curse. This was a gamble with his life as a bet. Once he made a wrong choice, he would never have any chance again.

Mrs. Jinling saw his entanglement, and while he was not paying attention, she secretly let go of the hands they held together, and resolutely touched the corpse of the Virgin of the Netherworld.

"What are you going to do?"

At the last moment, the black-hearted old man grabbed Mrs. Jinling's wrist in time, and asked loudly angrily.

Madam Jinling bit her lip tightly, looked straight into his eyes, and finally chose to remain silent.

The heart of the black-hearted old man suddenly softened, and he hugged Mrs. Jinling tightly in his arms, and promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely find other ways so that we can be together forever."

At such a tender moment, the mountains in the distance suddenly shook violently, as if some shocking monster was about to be born.

Sure enough, the Beast God would not be wiped out so easily, even if the person who made the move was the legendary Heavenly Emperor.

The thousand-foot-high mountain collapsed suddenly, and the red figure broke through the endless smoke and jumped into the sky. The black-hearted old man couldn't help but feel his heart tighten, and hurriedly brought Mrs. Jinling to Tian Xiuzhu's side.

"The two gods didn't hurry to perform miracles to destroy the beast god, why did you come back to find us?" Tian Xiuzhu yelled strangely from the side.

The black-hearted old man was not in the mood to talk to him, but focused on watching the beast god's every move.

I saw the Beast God beckoning lightly, and the red threads interspersed on the bodies of King Tiansha Ming and the Virgin of the Nether flew out at once, converging and converging, turning into a mass of red, which was swallowed by the Beast God, and even beat him contentedly. a full burp.

Looking at Tiansha Mingwang and Nether Virgin, the moment the red line left their bodies, their bodies turned into a dull gray-white, without any power to support them to float in the air, and they fell down quickly like meteors, but it's not yet fixed. When it falls to the ground, it has evaporated into gas due to the high temperature generated by air friction.

The gods that the Demon Cult has believed in for thousands of years have completely disappeared like this.

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