Considering the Possibility of Falling in Love With the Villain

Shen Qingjia could feel that Zhu Ai was still alive, her heart was still beating alive in that familiar body, while her soul was struggling hard in that body.

That body stood in the void, with tiny white and blue electric sparks flowing and flickering all over her body, making continuous crackling sounds, making her look like the legendary fairy king in charge of thunder.

At the feet of the white-clothed god, the lake water was plopping and boiling, the air was filled with mist, Shen Qingjia's eyes were faintly radiant, and the demigod's pupils could see through all emptiness.

In her eyes, the superficially perfect aura of the white-clothed god is not impeccable. Although the god is powerful enough to destroy the world, she is a god who has been resurrected thousands of years after all, and has not yet reached her level. When the power is at its peak.

Hundreds of millions of years ago, before the concept of human beings appeared on the earth, there were already two gods, one in charge of destruction and the other in charge of creation.

Everything in the world goes from birth to destruction, and new life emerges from the ashes of destruction, so the cycle continues.

The true god above all living beings should be both destruction and creation, both death and growth, both light and darkness, the highest program above all things, should be perfect and flawless.

But what appeared at the same time hundreds of millions of years ago were two separate gods, creation and destruction. Like two magnets, creation and destruction attract each other and blend with each other. If it develops according to common sense No matter what happened between the two gods tens of thousands of years ago, there will only be one perfect god left in the end.

One thought cuts off the life and death of all things, and stretches out one's hand to change the perfect god like the vicissitudes of life.

Instead of the incomplete, white-clothed god who is no longer complete even with the inherent destruction.

The god who dominates creation and life has already turned into all living things in this world with all his strength and divinity. The white-clothed god has lost the opportunity to complete himself and become a truly perfect god.

If it is not a perfect god, it will still be annihilated in a long time after all.

Therefore, the gods in white clothed thousands of years ago had no choice but to rearrange themselves. He divided himself into two parts. The part of the main body fell into a deep sleep to minimize the consumption of its own power, and the other part escaped into reincarnation and forgot everything. Waiting for this The life world transformed by the created gods with their divinity is more prosperous and stronger.

The more prosperous this world is, the more divine power of creation left in the world can be harvested by the gods in white after the outbreak of the doomsday.

According to the plan of the white-clothed god, Zhu Ai should kill almost all the creatures in this last world at this moment, and become the demon king who devours everything and destroys the world bathed in the sea of ​​swords and blood. , In this way, as long as the white-clothed god wakes up from the long sleep when she opens her eyes, after she swallows the blessings, she will be able to make up for her own shortcomings and become a true god who lives and dies as she pleases.

But when she opened her eyes, she found that not only did Zhu Ai not become the World Destroyer Demon King as she expected, but also a change in this world that she never expected.

There is a saying in the "Book of Changes", that the great way is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and people escape one of them.

Everything in this world has its own laws. As the rulers of the world from eternity, the gods in white can predict and estimate most of the creatures in this world, but Shen Qingjia is the only one who cannot be predicted or calculated. Her world line from birth to death is It's a mess, you can't see it clearly.

There is only one person in the world who can do this.

The god in white turned her haughty head arrogantly, staring at Lin Qing with stern eyes, "You can choose to surrender to me."

"Otherwise..." She stretched out her hand to shoot into the void, only to see the invisible space barrier suddenly make a sharp sound like breaking glass, and a figure vomiting blood was exposed from the void.

Shen Qingjia could see clearly that this was a ninth-level powerhouse quietly hiding in the void. In fact, she had already faintly felt that there were some people with malicious intentions trying to fish in troubled waters hidden in the void. Although she was not afraid of these people , but it's just that it can't be like a white-clothed god, who can make a ninth-level powerhouse vomit blood and seriously injure with just an understatement.

In today's apocalyptic world, the direct transmission, devouring, and transformation of energy has reached the final stage. The eighth rank is almost the most invincible in the eyes of ordinary people, and there are nine ranks above the eighth rank, and ten ranks above the ninth rank. That is the legendary demigod realm.

Wei Yaoguang only managed to reach this level by borrowing Ji Qianhuang's magical pills. Although the white-clothed gods have not yet recovered the power of their peak days, they are genuine super-level people who surpassed demigods.

The god level is just an ant, even a demigod powerhouse may not be able to resist for a long time in the face of a god, that is the same gap between a high mountain and an ant, and the sea and a low-lying place.

The eighth-level powerhouse is enough to dominate in this end of the world, second only to the ninth-level city lord who has established his own city strength, but he can't take a single move in front of the white-clothed gods.

Seeing that their accomplices were exposed, other people hiding in the void knew that their evasion could not be concealed. They appeared one after another from the void, some holding a big knife inlaid with unknown crystals, or holding bows and arrows inlaid with the same crystals in the distance, Brilliant energy all over the sky attacked the god in white and Shen Qingjia in the middle of the lake.

Shen Qingjia was about to wave away these attacks with a cold face, but suddenly found that these attacks seemed to be aimed specifically at divine power. Fortunately, she was only brought into the attack range intentionally or unintentionally by these people. As far as he is concerned, it is not too difficult to dodge and scatter those scattered attacks.

After dodging a few scattered attacks, Shen Qingjia raised his hand and looked at his right hand with a faint trace of blood, and frowned slightly.

Unless the demigod's body is invincible, it will hardly be injured in the face of the attack of the gods, but just now, the finger was lightly rubbed by the energy, and it was already bleeding.

At the same time, the white-clothed gods surrounded by the brilliance had no way of avoiding it, so they had no choice but to resist the move.

"Boom!!!"

Two completely different energies collided with each other, a huge explosion occurred in the lake water and the air together, and the water mist scattered in the sky.

Once the move was successful, the attackers almost cheered.

"What kind of invincible god, isn't it a move in our hands..."

"It's also us who took advantage of the weapon, or else, like Victor before, he was shot before he could use the weapon."

"Hahahaha the glory of killing the gods is ours, and the legacy of the gods is also ours!"

Someone looked at Shen Qingjia with malicious intent, "And that demigod... There should be a lot of good things after killing him."

"Tsk tsk, don't rush to kill, you guys, look at her drooling appearance, play with me before killing her~"

Shen Qingjia had a cold face, but there was a faint brilliance in the palms of her hands. She was bound to tear up the mouths of these people, as well as the filthy bodies and souls!

The leader was not so optimistic. He vigilantly evaporated the mist from the sky with the power of the fire attribute. After the smoke and brilliance from the previous attack dispersed, the attackers found that there was no one there. up.

The leader was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said loudly: "No, just disperse!"

"I heard that after the era when false gods prevailed, some bold and reckless people in the West honored killing gods..."

The misty voice came from the top of the head, and the leading captain saw a face that made it difficult to see clearly, and her white clothes that were still spotless.

"It's impossible! It's impossible!"

"And they have indeed achieved some small tricks that are enough for them to brag about." The man smiled lightly, roaring into the crowd like a tiger roaring in the forest, his beautiful white jade right hand clenched into a fist, and swung out suddenly!

The leading captain stood in front of the white-clothed god, and with a wave of his hand, countless swords, guns, swords and halberds inlaid with special spar all roared and pierced the white-clothed god!

But the god in white is just a punch!

All the weapons that hit him were blasted by this punch!

The white-clothed god looked stern, "...It's just a trick to deal with false gods."

The captain took two steps back, a trace of anger and fear flashed in his eyes, "Bastard!

The white-clothed god dismissed it, and bombarded it with bare hands. The captain dodged with a shriek, and as he dodged, this overwhelming blow hit the subordinates behind him with an irrefutable gesture!

Before they even had time to scream, more than a dozen eighth-level masters suddenly turned into blood mist, and all the subordinates of the leading captain died unexpectedly!

Killing more than a dozen eighth-level powerhouses who possess special weapons against gods in one fell swoop seems to be like picking up grass lightly for the gods in white.

The leading captain couldn't do anything wrong, and hurriedly said to Shen Qingjia, who had withdrawn from the middle of the scene from the very beginning: "The more this demon kills, the stronger it becomes. You and I work together to deal with him to have a chance!"

Shen Qingjia folded his hands and looked at the scene above the middle of the lake indifferently, "I'm sorry, I'm a very vengeful person."

When the dozen or so subordinates showed their nasty intentions to Shen Qingjia earlier, the captain didn't have the slightest intention of organizing. Not only that, he also vaguely brought her into the attack range, intending to beat her together. The thought of killing, this kind of person, Shen Qingjia felt that he did not have the heart of the Virgin Mary to cooperate with him hand in hand.

The captain wanted to say something more, but saw that the god in white had already raised his hand to attack, so he could only dodge!

The god in white was attacked by those weapons just once, just like Shen Qingjia, who wanted to know what those weapons were. The two of them who got serious, no matter who they were, would not be easily threatened by those weapons, only they A speed beyond the ninth level is enough to make these mortals despair!

Those below the god level are all ants, this is definitely not a joke.

Accidentally, the leading captain was captured by the god in white and thrown high into the sky. Like a rocket, he shot up to a height of thousands of meters in Shen Qingjia's field of vision in an instant!

The white-clothed deity chuckled, and the scorching light on her right hand was like a missile, which caught up to the leading captain first!

She even dubbed in a very natural way, "biu——"

The next moment, a huge explosion sounded from a thousand meters above the sky!

"The rats have been dealt with." The white-clothed god then looked down at Shen Qingjia, "Now, it's your turn to say your choice."