Restart, Death Wings of Ending

"Barbarian slave! Teach him a lesson first," Mo Xi ordered,

The two strange beasts had to be ordered. As soon as they moved,

"Wait a minute," Yuan suddenly stopped, "I mean, Mo Xi, why don't you have any patience at all? Did I say I won't terminate your slave contract?"

"Then why didn't you stay still for a long time?"

"Haha, wasn't I thinking of a solution?"

"Ah?" Mo Xi and Ku Mu looked at him in surprise. Even the two barbarian beasts didn't believe that the king-level servant god who once dominated the interstellar world, an immortal existence, would give an entry-level slave contract to forget.

"You...you are kidding me!" Mo Xi became angry: "Why didn't you say you forgot your name?"

"Then do you know what my name is?" Yuan asked playfully,

Mo Xi was even more furious: "Stop pretending to be an idiot here, don't forget that you used to kill people like crazy and be extremely cold-blooded."

"Oh! That's right, I really don't remember!"

"You..." Mo Xi blushed with anger, and Dead Wood beside him finally spoke,

"God of Killing, you are stalling for time!"

Saying this, Mo Xi woke up, "Yes, where is the Mu Qingfeng who is with you?"

Yuan looked slightly panicked. It was impossible to delay it any longer, so it was better to take a preemptive strike now. So Yuan released his mental pressure to the maximum extent,

Even if only 1% of that kind of divine thought is enough to suppress the two desolate beasts to the ground, unable to move, Kumu and Moxi, both of them are in the position of high-level servant gods, although they are inferior to the killing gods in their heyday. They have conquered a whole mountain and sea, but now the power of the Killing God is only 1%. For them, it is a competition between juniors of the same level, and there is no burden at all.

Yuan was also aware of this. What's more, after using his spiritual thoughts, his current mortal body collapsed. His organs ruptured one after another. The huge pain mobilized his nerves and muscles. His whole body twitched involuntarily, and he was bleeding. ,

With this kind of actual internal injury appearing externally, he had to stop the pressure of his spiritual thoughts. At the same time, Mo Xi and Ku Mu also launched an attack contemptuously. In an instant, ten thousand snakes soared into the air, with red pupils and sharp fangs, like ten thousand beasts. A volley of stringed arrows shot out, and at the same time thousands of trees descended, with dead branches and tough branches rolling in overwhelmingly. With that kind of speed and that kind of large-area coverage, Yi Yuan's mortal body couldn't avoid or block it.

Seeing that the expropriation of this mortal body was about to end, Yuan was still a little unwilling, but the mortal body was weak. In desperation, he only thought of a way to die together. As soon as he started it, suddenly

Boom~

With a sound, a vertical hatch fell squarely in front of his feet, just intercepting this wave of group attacks. Then there was silence for two seconds. Yuan probably knew who rushed out. From this wave of protectors, After the operation, he finally breathed a sigh of relief,

"Mr. Ling!" Kumu said first, "I woke you up." His tone was a bit humble, but Mr. Ling's voice was stern. It felt like he didn't take these two people seriously, which also meant that he was more powerful than these two people.

"Deadwood! Who gave you the courage," Mr. Ling asked sharply,

Dead Tree remained silent, perhaps because he was afraid of Mr. Ling.

Haha~

Mo Xi suddenly sneered twice, and then said delicately: "Who do I think you are! Mr. Ling, are you confused by your sleep? There is no main god here, just a bedbug that broke in without permission."

Mr. Ling glared at her fiercely, and Mo Xi smiled dryly, "At least not in his body."

Mr. Ling's mind sank, then he turned around and opened the thousand-pound hatch with a wave of his hand. Face to face with the abyss,

"Your Highness the Lord!" Mr. Ling knelt down respectfully, "I know you have a plan, and I can help you realize it as soon as possible!"

"Oh!" Yuan looked weird for a moment, and his aura became colder, "I don't quite understand what you mean, and I'm too lazy to understand!"

These ambiguous words seemed to make Mr. Ling understand something. His expression gradually became excited, and his eyes filled with tears of excitement, as if he had received the supreme reward.

Both Ku Mu and Mo Xi looked at him in panic, their palms sweating. They both knew very well that Mr. Ling was the most loyal servant of the God of Killing, and all he needed was a word from the God of Killing. With Mr. Ling's strength as a junior king, it was more than enough to kill them both instantly.

"Mr. Ling, please don't misunderstand the intentions of Deadwood and I," Mo Xi couldn't help but defend: "This body is not suitable for resurrection under the main temple. We only did this because we wanted to force out that perfect body! "

"Haha! What do you think..." Mo Xiu found himself speechless mid-sentence. His face instantly turned pale, and his frightened eyes were fixed on Mr. Ling. Only then did he turn around and see the excitement and excitement on his face. Live the smile.

"No need to explain, just obey." As he spoke, a mace appeared in his hand with a movement of his fingers. Then he quickly turned his hand and stabbed back. In the middle of Zhongyuan's abdomen, blood was absorbed by the mace like a gush of blood.

Mo Xi and Ku Mu were shocked when they saw this scene. Before they could react, Mr. Ling issued an order:

"Find Mu Qingfeng and bring him here!"

"They don't have to look for it!" Zi Qian had already got the black box. When he came out of the Star Map passage, he saw the scene where Mr. Ling stabbed Yuan. As he flew down, the Lost Armor was also fully dressed and holding in his hand Holding the Aurora Sword that Mu Qingfeng could not adjust,

With a wave of the sword, three aurora shuttles came out, splitting into tens of thousands of flying knives in one breath, and the flying shuttles spun into two giant whirlwind formations of flying knives.

The moment his front feet landed, the whirlwind of flying knives swept towards the dead wood and Moxi, and he quickly dodged and ran straight towards Mr. Ling from between the vortexes in the two intersecting peaks.

When~

In the blink of an eye, the metal and metal vibrated, the wind and waves surged, and the two officially clashed.

when ~ when ~

There was a continuous sound of gold and iron intersecting. In the space that was like a violent storm, the naked eye could not catch the traces of the two of them. They could only barely see two afterimages, intersecting in an instant, bouncing off, intersecting again, leaving behind One after another, space cracks appeared, and these cracks were not just decorations. They began to absorb the energy and matter of this space.

Mr. Ling had a headache when he saw this. He didn't expect Mu Qingfeng to be so powerful and to be able to confront him for so long. But if the fight continues like this, this place of inheritance may be destroyed.

Mr. Ling still couldn't take the lead, and then he quickly retreated to Yuan's side. At this time, Yuan's body was already a bloody mess. If he hadn't worked hard to maintain his body, this body would have been destroyed by the bursts of raging energy. It has long been turned into powder.

"How did he become so powerful!" Mr. Ling murmured, and at the same time, he stabbed the mace in his hand into Yuan's forehead.

"The Lost Armor is still amazing," Yuan whispered to himself, but it seemed as if he was giving some advice to Mr. Ling.

"Hey, Mr. Ling, right?" Zi Qian also landed, when he saw Yuan's expression was relaxed and his skin was torn and in a dying state. It's a bit heartbreaking.

"After all, he was once your main god, isn't that bad?"

Mr. Ling curled his lips evilly, "Has the God of Slaughter told you that my mace can destroy the soul of a god? If you don't want him to die, just use the Lost Armor instead."

"The Lost Armor?" Zi Qian's eyes dropped slightly. He didn't want Yuan to die, but if he exchanged it for the Lost Armor, then his physical body would not be protected.

"Don't worry, when I absorbed the Lost Armor, I no longer had the intention to take care of him, and your combined power will not be inferior to mine. When we are in the realm, we each get what we need, so there is no need to fight again, and you have It's easy to leave with the black box key," Mr. Ling advised, which felt quite reasonable. After all, as long as the master dies in this world, it is natural for his belongings to be robbed by the slaves.

Zi Qian seemed to be persuaded that he would care more about Yuan who has been with him for thousands of years than a pair of lost armor. If things outside the body are lost, they can be found again. If the Yuan disappears, it will never be found again.

"it is good!"