I wore it after killing the God of Light

"I've been waiting." Li Mingguang said softly.

All he could think of before, the only way to kill a god was to let his power enter the opponent's body and cause damage from the inside.

But God's wounds heal extremely fast, and it is difficult to create such an opportunity. He has been researching whether there is any way to make his power more conductive.

He didn't come up with any results, but he came up with a move that hurts a thousand people and hurts himself eight hundred.

——If his opponent wants to use a curse or a magic spell to attack his weakest body directly, he can instantly grope for the strength of the opponent to fight back.

In this way, that battle was not only a tug-of-war, but also a gamble on the gamble where life was exchanged for chips.

Who kills who first?Did he completely limit the godhead first, or did he run out of life first?

You have to try it to know.

If you want to defeat the Dark God, how can you do it without paying a price.

Besides, he still has a bottle of gem-level life energy supplement hidden in his sleeve. As long as he drinks it in time and recovers in time, at most, his vitality will be severely injured, and it just needs the courage to gamble.

It's just to limit the godhead, not destroy the godhead, it's not that difficult.

The curse of the dark god jumped into his body, and Li Mingguang immediately felt the power and counterattacked back.

Even if he had used a method to make his blood burn in the form of flames to resist the erosion from the power of the dark god, the cooling speed of his blood was still faster than he imagined.

But at this time, he has no time to take care of this.

Li Mingguang was struggling with the power hidden in the body of the dark god with all his strength, and his whole spirit was only focused on this matter.

People always have to be a little bit desperate, and there is still room for this kind of time. Is he a fool?

The curse was about to spread to the heart, and when most of the blood in his body had solidified, Li Mingguang also managed to touch the vicinity of the Godhead of the Dark God.

The Dark God spat out a mouthful of blood.

If he only fights for spirit, he may not lose to the Dark God, and unlike him, the Dark God must allocate part of his strength to fight against the power of the domain, otherwise he will die faster.

——How can I say that domain has spent at least two-thirds of his mana reserve, and the fire still has to burn.

One ring after another, without a complete strategy, how could he say that he is sure of winning?

The God of Darkness is indeed powerful. If he only used strength to face Hong, he would definitely not dare to speak such big words.

Success is also strong, failure is also strong, this is God.

"...Stop, if you don't stop, you will die."

The Dark God didn't expect that he didn't even care about his own life, and his pupils shrank sharply.

In his impression, Li Mingguang has always cherished his life very much. Even when he severely injured the God of Death, he poured potions on himself almost as soon as the injury appeared, which can be said to be shameless.

He cannot understand.

"Compared to me, you'd better worry about yourself."

Before his heartbeat stopped completely, Li Mingguang recited a modified sheep-changing technique.

With the help of this spell taking effect for a moment, he completely cut off the connection between the Dark God and his godhead.

Maybe such a seal wouldn't last long, but it was enough for him to kill the Dark God.

Li Mingguang couldn't move his hands anymore, but he could still use spells. He opened his mouth and poured down the life potion with the help of spells.

Although some were spilled due to improper operation, this bottle of potion undoubtedly played a decisive role in the battle situation.

Gatling was useless, and he was even a little sad at the moment.

"It's time to end all of this." Li Mingguang shrugged. Although it was a bit difficult to move, he still walked towards the Dark God step by step.

To be honest, he didn't expect the battle situation to develop in this way.

It didn't end in the brilliant sparks of the collision of spells and divine spells, but ended in a silent, pure confrontation of spiritual power.

Although it must be extremely thrilling to realize such a scene, I feel that something is missing.

So he held his sword and walked towards the Dark God.

"I almost lost." The mage said modestly, "If you targeted the weak point from the beginning, I might not have time to think and plan."

"Then... don't you have a new countermeasure?" The Dark God smiled at him with an extremely weak smile, and said softly, "Isn't that why you are so strong?"

Li Mingguang also laughed, "Maybe, who knows?"

He pierced the dagger into the heart of the Dark God, into his godhead, "Goodbye."

"I'm not that surprised." The Dark God supported half of the pillar to prevent himself from falling down in embarrassment. "I can answer your previous question. In exchange, before I dissipate, can you answer my question?"

Li Mingguang thought for a while and agreed.

He could feel that after being stabbed by the dagger, the existence of the Dark God was rapidly disappearing.

Li Mingguang is still on guard, but he doesn't think it's necessary not to show any kindness to a dying person.

He was also curious why the God of Darkness didn't do it in the first place.

"So, why didn't you do it before?" He asked the previous question again.

The Dark God narrowed his eyes, "I thought about doing it, but I also remembered a word."

It was the first time Li Mingguang saw him smiling like that, with nostalgia and relief.

"Not only as the God of Darkness, but I also think of some earlier things, although those are just fragments."

"A lover's bright eyes are more beautiful than all blood." The Dark God said, pulling out the dagger from his heart with great effort, and throwing it aside.

"...Love without hate is not complete love, and I do hate you."

"I hate you for being too ruthless, I hate you for completely ignoring my intentions, and I hate you for not being able to understand me even a little bit."

But through hate, that love is still love, love has not changed.

The Dark God didn't continue, but just summed it up like this: "I might still like you more."

Instead of bleeding, a small white flower grew from His wound.

Li Mingguang knew very well that He was about to disappear.In the mage's line of sight, there was only a weak shadow of the other party that was gradually becoming transparent.

"That's it." He nodded, without commenting on the Dark God's speech, and instead said: "I already know your answer, what do you want me to answer?"

"Why did you reject my love?" the Dark God asked him.

Leaving aside whether the background of the dark god is love or not, Li Mingguang believes that his behavior must not be described as "rejection".

He just denies it.

Telling a lie at this time may make the Dark God walk more safely, but isn't this a kind of contempt and pity for the loser from the winner?

The Dark God is a formidable opponent and deserves to be respected. There is no need for him to lie about this kind of question.

"It's not rejection." After thinking about it, Li Mingguang answered him like this, "I just didn't admit your so-called love."

"As for the reason...? You just think I'm arrogant. I can't stand the love that can't stand scrutiny. I don't have perfect morals. I only have paranoid and possessive love."

"...So." The Dark God suddenly understood something, "The problem is not with me, but with you."

"From before..." He said, "You started from before..."

What did you start before?

The topic did not continue.

Because Li Mingguang picked up the dagger on the ground.

He took off the little flower that bloomed from the Darkness God's chest, stabbed His sword in the heart again, and then quickly withdrew, "I'm not interested in the stories and mental journeys with you before."

Sighing, he made a formal farewell, "I'm sorry, but that's it."

Even though he wanted to say goodbye by fate, he knew that this was the end.Unless someone acquires this godhead, there will no longer be a dark god in the world.

"guessed."

The God of Darkness pulled out a weak smile. He stretched out his hand, trying to touch the mage's face, "I also have... preparations."

His hands fell powerlessly.

Before it disappeared completely, the slipping hand made a fuzzy gesture of grabbing something.

Li Mingguang was horrified, subconsciously on guard.

But the Dark God was already speechless. Before the other party disappeared completely, he could only vaguely identify the syllables from the frequency of his lips shaking.

"You...you have to...remember..."

Remember what's behind?The Dark God didn't say anything.

Li Mingguang didn't pay much attention, because the other party most likely said meaningless words like "remember me".

He saw the Godhead of the Dark God and the short sword fall to the ground together, and there was a muffled sound echoing in the empty ruins.

The godhead is black, emitting a dull light, and its texture is somewhat similar to some kind of extremely pure iron.

--ended.

Li Mingguang decided to leave first.

The loss of this battle is actually very large, no matter how confident he is, he is just at the end of his strength at this moment.

The kind that doesn't even want to move once it falls down.

He reached out to pick up the godhead and dagger, halfway through the movement, the whole person fell down.

The heart was twitching violently, with it as the center, an inexplicable coldness was spreading to his limbs.

Then think of the last action of the Dark God.

He was careless, and he didn't expect to overturn at the end.

Perhaps this is the centipede, dead but not stiff.

It might be a curse, or it might be a divine spell with a tormenting nature, because he was almost at the limit, and he couldn't tell which one it was.

But there is good news, he won't die now, he will have to wait for a while.

The last thing the Dark God said might not be "You have to remember me", but "You have to remember that I didn't lose" or something similar in nature.

The ending of death in succession and both belching farts may be distorted into death for love after a few years.

Li Mingguang wanted to scratch his head, but he had no energy other than thinking about it.

It's just uncomfortable now.

If given another chance, not only would he never talk nonsense, but he would stab a few more times to prevent future troubles.

That's it, it's just his luck.

Either recover a little strength to save yourself before this thing explodes completely and kills him, or his character explodes, and a friendly army just happened to enter and take him away.

Li Mingguang swears that he has never expected fate to appear suddenly like he does now.

He still doesn't know that fate will not move until he recovers from the injury and decides to recover from the injury.

Moreover, it is not fate to come here.

It is impossible for the sudden large-scale invasion of the abyss not to attract the attention of the God of Light.

What's more, since the resurrection of the Dark God, He has been paying attention to the opponent's movements.

Of course, Li Mingguang's predicament at this moment would not escape his eyes.

The author has something to say: Guang Guang: ... I shouldn't talk too much (annoyed)

Slice recovery progress 14.

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