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Chapter 412 Did the school grass take medicine today
"Calm down." 001 hastily stopped him, he didn't expect that the little white-eyed wolf would make trouble as soon as he came over: "You must calm down! If you kill the gods, you will only get a small godhead, but you are provocative. You will be wanted by the God Realm, and you will be thrown into the Land of Eternal Night, think about it carefully!"

"It makes sense."

Mo Zishu stopped in front of the unconscious guy. She took out the dagger and slashed lightly at the heart twice. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and after confirming the position on the chest, she slammed down hard.

"Push."

Blood spurted all over his face.

The girl wiped the blood off her face nonchalantly.

He took out the blood-stained godhead from his heart, and wiped it on the ground in dislike, before crushing the crystal clear godhead and absorbing the power of the godhead into his body.

"I don't want a godhead, I just want the power in it." The girl felt the surging power in her body, and her originally blue eyes became extremely scarlet under the infestation of blood.

"It's really comfortable."

"This feeling of being full of power." The girl smiled softly, staring at the deity who had fallen into a mortal, a tyrannical emotion flashed, she exhaled, and slowly walked towards the palace of another god.

She wants to break this ridiculous situation.

Land of Eternal Night.

The long-sleeping emperor opened his eyes in the darkness.

The white bones are carried on top of the pitch-black robe.

He watched the servants who were kneeling all over the ground, lazily spread the wings behind him, and huge power dissipated in the air.

"Who awakened this king from the darkness."

He smelled blood and tyranny in his deep sleep, and it seemed that an extremely powerful godhead was about to be born, a godhead so powerful that even he dreaded it.

Chaos, which has been dormant since the First World War, is sending out strong warnings.

"The Great King of Eternal Night." The servant kneeling on the ground held his bleeding arm, his resolute face was covered with countless scars, the blood kept flowing out, and the silver power corroded the flesh and blood.

"It is the sad Collins who offers his eternal loyalty to you. There is a lunatic killing crazily on the earth. We can no longer hold on. Hundreds of cities have been captured. That lunatic is about to break through the capital."

Collins was suddenly pushed down to the ground by a powerful force.

He obediently lowered his head, and the obedient black wings were destroyed by an invisible force, and the extreme pain was conveyed to the godhead again, and the black godhead was crumbling, with cracks everywhere.

"I hope you, remember the pain at this time." The King of Eternal Night played with the godhead that was about to shatter in his hand, his golden pupils were full of ridicule and contempt, he propped his chin, and said with a lazy smile: "Shame me!" ants."

"Yes." Collins swallowed the blood in his throat.

He surrendered to such a powerful force.

After a terrible silence.

The king's Wia hovered in the huge palace, like the gloomy blood moon in the land of eternal night, spreading power in every dark corner.

The girl absorbs the hard-won power with great interest, and the gods who survive in such a beautiful environment are simply vulnerable. As long as they accept the godhead they need to survive, they are lambs to be slaughtered, compared to those who make a living with their hands. Ordinary people are not as good as.

I am glad that my godhood is not in my heart.

She thought, leaning against the lifelike statue.

(End of this chapter)