Rakshasa looked arrogant: "If it's just an attack of this level, you can't kill me."

Shi Sang and Rong Chunhua took into consideration the other people in the cave and did not resort to fatal means.

Just when they were thinking.

Rakshasa's eyes dimmed, and she took a deep look at Zhang Tianshi who was allergic to dust and sneezing like crazy. She restrained her arrogant smile and left the cave.

Standing in mid-air.

The corners of Rakshasa's clothes were blown by the wind.

Shi Sang touched his chin: "Leave a place that is advantageous to her, she must be looking for death."

Rong Chunhua thought more: "Maybe she has her own considerations."

Rakshasa's body swelled up instantly, and she screamed like crazy. The huge pressure cut off the surrounding trees at the waist, exuding an aura that would make living creatures retreat in fear.

Shi Sang gathered the golden light of merit on the Que Di sword body, triggering a thunder that could destroy the heaven and the earth.

Standing in the thunder, Shi Sang praised: "You can make yourself bigger so that it can be easily struck by lightning. It's a good thing for you."

The fear directed at the soul kept coming, and thunder tribulation surrounded Rakshasa. Rakshasa was afraid of thunder. She struggled to avoid it, but she was always forced into the range of the thunder attack by Que Di Sword, which could burn her.

Rakshasa was tired of dealing with it, and her figure gradually shrank, and she soon curled up on the ground, completely lacking the majesty of the past.

Shi Sang looked at the thunder clouds in the sky: "Give me some strength, it's up to you whether I can become a god."

Rakshasa endured the pain and refused to hide. She grinned and said, "Shisang, I heard about you when I was in the world of cultivation."

Shi Sang disagreed and said: "Don't you know that villains die from talking too much? Even being close can't change your ending."

Rakshasa turned a deaf ear and thought to himself: "I am very jealous of you. You are obviously a demon despised by the world, but you can live a life of your own. The world only knows that Rakshasa is cruel by nature. If I could choose, I also want to be you and grow up to be loved by all. ”

She doesn't have such a good life.

I have never met such a good family member as Yaozong.

She is also a race that is not favored by heaven. If she wants to live her life to the fullest, she has no choice but to fight.

She was bruised and bruised all over her body, even if her body was broken into pieces, she didn't want to die in her destined fate. She decided to defy fate and promised the gods to stand in the arena and become the leader of the Pit Cave. She was only a little bit away from being reborn.

In the end, becoming a god is nothing.

Shi Sang spread his hands: "It's entirely your own fault that you are here today. If my nature is hard to change and I do evil things like you, I won't be able to get to where I am today."

Rakshasa resented others, but she never thought that those who died in her hands were also innocent. She never thought that the evil obstacles on her body were enough to suppress them in the abyss of hell.

Shi Sang's voice changed: "Be a human being in the next life... Oh, forget that you don't have a next life."

Rakshasa felt that her body was about to collapse, and she looked up at the sky with fear.

She shouted to Shi Sang: "I am entrusted by God and instructed by God. I have no sin. The sin lies with the gods!"

Filled with hatred, she knew who she should hate. She made up her mind to spend the rest of her life to deceive the man who had brought her here.

Although she is the most perfect work of those guys and is destined to never turn over, she still wants the top hunter to appear on Shi Sang's blacklist. I hope Shi Sang can understand the meaning behind her words and not let her down.

The thunder rang for a long time and finally split the Rakshasa into powder. The Rakshasa and her clone completely dissipated in this world. The thunderclouds gradually dispersed and the sun shone onto the earth, symbolizing that the world was becoming less dangerous.

Shi Sang was bathed in countless merits. She was not in a hurry to ascend to godhood. She suppressed her strength and walked to Rong Chunhua, who looked uncertain.

"The last words spoken by Rakshasa."

Rong Chunhua moved his lips.

Shi Sang disagreed and said: "She is too good at shirking responsibility! What do you mean she is not guilty? Doesn't she have many faults?"

Rong Chunhua: "..."

Sure enough, Shi Sang, who was immersed in happiness, could not be expected to use his brain to analyze Rakshasa's dying words.

Members of the 505th Office naturally handed over the task of cleaning up after the war to the local people.

Qiu Biqiu was excited at the thought of ending his undercover career. He looked at Zhang Tianshi who was carving a tombstone: "Rakshasa has done many evil things, you carve a tombstone for her?"

Zhang Tianshi put away his lazy temper, shook his head and said, "I am erecting a monument for Tongtong."

He buried the half-destroyed golden bell in the ground and erected a tombstone dedicated to Tongtong.

Before Rakshasa left the cave, he noticed the other party's sight. Perhaps Rong Chunhua and Shi Sang's plan was successful, and Rakshasa had a heart, and his behavior became weird.

Rakshasa is guilty and Tongtong is innocent. He can always distinguish Rakshasa and Tongtong clearly.

Qiu Biqiu took off the vest of the Python Sect Master and stretched out: "I don't know the difference between the two. I only know that I can finally have a good sleep."

Zhang Tianshi shook his sleeves and said: "I don't think so. The number of weird things everywhere has increased sharply. Awakened people across the country are working overtime. Do you want to rest? Save it."

Qiu Biqiu: "..."

Can't he just think about it?

·

Shi Sang left the liquidation and compensation negotiations to Rong Chunhua, who was used to working hard, and returned to the 505 office with all his merits. He simply replenished his energy and took a nap.

In a dream.

Toki Sang came to the demonic realm a long time ago.

Distortion and horror have always been synonymous with the Demon Realm, otherwise it would not arouse fear in everyone's hearts.

Shi Sang didn't understand why she suddenly dreamed of the demonic realm of the old era after not dreaming for a long time.

She stood on the pumice stone filled with demonic energy and looked at it, and then she noticed a line of sight.

Wherever she goes, eyes follow her.

Shi Sang sneered: "Peeping Tom."

The owner of the sight: "..."

Sudden.

The owner of the sight was hovering in front of Shi Sang. The black and white jade stone turned and motioned for Shi Sang to follow it.

Shi Sang didn't want to move at first, but she found that the texture of the jade was exactly the same as her natal magic weapon chessboard. Her nanny said that her natal magic weapon was taken from the heavenly stone, which had its own demonic energy and spiritual energy, so it could contain the power of both. .

In order to find out, Shi Sang followed him and saw a fight.

One of the ancient demons had eyes full of murderous intent: "There can only be one demon in the God Realm. Sister, you have always loved me. Can't you give me the priesthood?"

Shi Sang looked at the other person, and it didn't matter at first glance. She found that the other person looked exactly like her. Even the color of his double pupils is the same, but there is no red mole between his eyebrows.

The demons with the same appearance carefully protected their abdomens and did not fight back head-on.

The demon with different colors and double eyes smiled and said: "It seems that my sister really has a little niece in her belly. What should I do? I won't be able to win."

Shi Sang raised his eyebrows: So yin and yang! (The 10,000-word greeting with extremely maternal content is omitted here)

Everything turned upside down for a while.

Shi Sang heard a motto: "Sangtara, I will leave all my cultivation to my daughter. Even if you become a demon god, even if you change your god's title, my daughter will eventually tear you down from the gods for me." altar."

The dream fell apart here.

Shi Sang opened her eyes suddenly, and sweat flowed down her forehead. It was not heat, but the proof left by the spiritual energy running in her body for a small week.

Her life experience has always been a mystery, and it is difficult for her not to associate this dream with herself.

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