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Chapter 429 The Demon King Doesn’t Want to Work Anymore

Hughes touched his nose, and immediately looked a little serious. He raised his long sword to block the blue-haired god, and his armor reflected silver light. They will be killed according to traitors."

You are not like that with Natia Vida, I really think you are a cheerful god.

Elvira was angry and funny at the moment, but she also knew that it was unreasonable to force her way in at this time, so she simply squatted on the ground, harming the flowers and plants in the temple, waiting for Natia Vida to come out.

Natia Vida if, if she were
.Elvira clenched her fists.

If something happened to Natia Vida, she would never let the so-called Master Pfister go, even if it was a god she had respected for a long time, she would fall into the Land of Eternal Night without hesitation, and then attack Bright God Realm, let them pay the price!
Ivy pulls off the plant in her hand.

Natia Vida is her last bottom line, the last bottom line for her not to fall, she must not let Natia Vida go back to that child's way!
"It's not good, Hughes!" A panting god half-kneeled on the ground with a long sword in his hand. There were several scars on his face: "The outer periphery of Guangming God's Domain has been captured!"

The gods stood there in astonishment, Hughes' long sword pointed at his kneeling companion, his eyebrows were frowned, powerful force gathered on the edge of the sword, and scarlet blood was wiped out.

"Hughes." Another god shouted: "What are you doing!"

The armored guards looked at each other and formed a circle in a very short time, firmly stopping the violent Hughes in the center, preventing him from moving a bit.

Hughes stared at the sudden bloodshot change, the black power corroded the long sword, he sneered, it was very different from his previous gentle appearance, and the veins in his hands bulged.

Blood splattered.

"He's already been infected." Hughes indifferently drew his sword and stabbed into the heart of the brother god in the past. He looked at the leading guard and whispered, "He deserves to die."

There was silence all around.

"Go." The guard stared at Hughes meaningfully, and gave an order coldly. He raised his long sword and shouted: "Go!"

The protected Elvira looked dignified. She kept scanning the dead God of Light. After seeing the small diamond-shaped wound, her eyes widened, as if being strangled by the neck, struggling desperately without being able to breathe Come.

"and many more!"

The terrified Avril grabbed the sleeve of one of the gods. She clenched her teeth, her grief spread, but she still spoke firmly: "Collins is here. The wound is in the shape of Collins' weapon."

. . . . . .

"Avella." The child raised his eyes, smiling beautifully and shyly: "Do you think the tip of the spear is diamond-shaped, would it be super beautiful, just like your diamond-shaped godhead, which is the most beautiful blue. "

. . . . . .

"Avella, you shouldn't be here." Collins, who had already grown up, took his spear and shaved off Avella's long blue hair a little. He stood among the black flowers, his face full of irritability : "Go back, go back to your domain of God!"

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"You can't go like this!" Elvira screamed, her face flushed, and the memory almost burst her head: "I will die!"

Even if she resented these indifferent brothers, she couldn't let them die. They were not at the same level as Hughes!
(End of this chapter)