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"I'll be very sad if no one prepares afternoon tea. Yabel, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Ent sat cross-legged in Yabel's most familiar position, and there was another half of the broken chain on the table.

Obviously, Ent also knew that the other party would not come if he didn't show the "gift".

"Want to know how he died? Come here, take off your clothes, no, don't take off the mask, I don't want to see your face. Well, very good, I can tie you up now, you kneel down and don't move."

Yabel watched quietly as he came to his side, stuffing a string of pearls connected by silver wires one by one, hesitating that the two ends of the pearls were small and the middle was big, blood beads came out within a moment, Ent sat leisurely He held his head down with his hand on the ground until it was completely touching the ground, and then raised the height behind him with his feet, and then slapped him hard.

Muscle contraction quickly squeezed a pearl in.

Ent had nothing to say, seeing that there was still the biggest one in his hand, he continued to stuff the things in with a blank expression as before, and Yabel remained silent as if he had fallen asleep.

Beads of blood stayed down the thighs, forming several dark irregular patterns on the floor.

It wasn't until Ent finished his work that he said, "It's too dirty, let's block it."

He found another thin stick that was completely transparent, first knocked it in front of Yabel in a good mood, and then held it with his hand and inserted it in.

"It's so quiet and a little lonely."

"what!"

Yabel curled up and fell down, sneered and almost wanted to destroy him like this, "If you are afraid of me, just say it, you don't keep this thing for decoration."

"Um... I don't think you should be saying that right now."

A weak electric current spread throughout his body, Yabel curled up and struggled subconsciously, but couldn't make a sound.

"Dumb?"

The current increased sharply, and Jabel's blades flew out and rubbed against Ent's artery. It has to be said that two-thirds of the divine power was caused by Ent. Except for the matter of Sloat's clothes, Ent had nothing to do. A bargaining chip against him.

It was as if the heartbeat had stopped suddenly.

Ent held his neck that was still bleeding, looked at him in shock, and a smile gradually climbed up his entire face.He knocked Yabel down like a wolf, and the silver thread as thin as a hair wound down his neck in a mess.It seemed that he was given room to move, until the honey-colored skin was completely replaced by snow-white, Ent slowly straightened up, took out the clothes that had been prepared for a long time, and put them on for him.

From the shirt to the coat, it was wrapped layer by layer, and each layer had a thumb-wide ribbon to bind him again, suppressing his divine power, but not completely.

Jabel seemed to be standing upright, with his hands hanging down naturally, but it was difficult to lift his arms easily. The restraints on his body made his body freeze in a small space. After that, he spread his fingers in white gloves and snow-white boots It is difficult, and it is very difficult to walk down like this.

But the divine power is like a few boulders suddenly protruding from the river, neither completely stopping the river's progress, but also making it not so smooth.

Ent looked at his masterpiece in disbelief, and tied a dog's chain around his neck.

His movements paused, and he yelled and stepped on Yabel, angrily kicking his vitals, "Bastard, how dare you control me, bastard!"

The mask was accidentally knocked to the ground, and Ent picked it up and slapped it back on his face with such force that it seemed to choke his breath.

"I let you control me, I let you control me?!"

Casting the spell on the mask, the mask quickly tightened like a water-absorbing sponge, as if it was about to smash every bone in the face, Yabel struggled in pain, and tried to lift his hands up to take off the mask, sweating Wrapped in layers of heavy clothes, he seemed to be put into a huge furnace, and he couldn't struggle no matter what.

"Ugh..."

Unable to open his mouth, his voice was indistinct even when he uttered it, and intermittent mana manipulated the setting sun to cut the carpet under Ent's feet.Ent also cast mana but formed an impenetrable shackle to wrap around the person who was struggling to lose his mind.

"Divine power is a very good thing. Don't you want to use it to control my thinking? Yes, but can you do it like this? You are not suitable to be a god at all. How can any fool voluntarily let someone lock him up? With two-thirds of the divine power? If I were you, I would definitely rush in and kill myself first, and when the last part of the divine power is recovered, wouldn't you be able to play whatever you want?"

"Where is he?"

Yabel collapsed on the ground, "I have already promised you to tell everyone that he is dead, what else do you want?"

Ent lifted him up and made him look at the wall behind him. He pinched a few long nails in his hands, each of which was covered by black air, and each of them was inserted into Yabel's wings accurately. The huge and powerful wings were like shaved flesh, hanging listlessly behind his back, unable to move.

"I don't want to do anything, Yabel, I can't take away the divine power from you. That old soul finally made you when we were making us, so all the divine power will return to you in the end. Neither of us can take it away." Let's go... If I wasn't for his weaker power, I wouldn't have invaded your consciousness and killed your group of kids."

"Are you stupid, can't you even understand what I ask you?"

Jabel didn't even look at him, and finding Sloat was his only purpose.

Ent obviously knew that he was not as good as a piece of shit in his eyes, so he changed the subject.

"You want to see him? I promise you, but do you believe that he will disappear as long as your supernatural power is gone? Because of his obsession with reincarnation, he has long been a ghost of reincarnation. If he doesn't like you, he will cease to exist. You said that if you lose your supernatural power , will he still like you?"

"That depends on whether you can take away the divine power from me, but you can't kill me now?"

"Hmm, you are blessed with divine power, so it's not easy to kill, but I don't mind thinking of other ways. And you...go and live with him."

The floor was blown to pieces by divine power, Yabel fell into the extremely dark underground passage of the Holy City before he could say anything.