Emperor star descends to earth

What Ziwei said to Shiva just now was not pure deceit.

Although Ziwei didn't have much contact with Ganha, she knew very well the temper of this head-down master: cruel, merciless, profit-seeking, and extremely cautious.

In the current situation, it is difficult for him to escape from Shiva's hands, and it is estimated that Changsheng will be difficult to find for a while, and Xiaoming will have to confess sooner or later if the delay continues.

Only by trying to separate Shiva and Ganha, so as to advance the internal strife that would have occurred, can he have a chance to save himself in the chaos.

Ganha outside the house stopped, his expression slightly cold.

A month ago, Ganha was appointed by Shiva, and he split into two groups. He took Shiva's seal to Patna to trick Vishnu and attract attention, while Shiva stayed in China to sit in the layout.

Now he paid a heavy price and managed to swallow Vishnu's remnant body with great difficulty. On the way back, he met the "people" sent by Ziwei, and when he was weak, he was beaten and seriously injured and escaped. When Shiva is most needed to help guide.

Shiva actually let him back down?

Gan Ha said loudly: "Master God, this servant needs your help."

Shiva is suspicious and angry. Seeing that Ganha refused to obey his orders and asked to see himself, he was already dissatisfied. What he said before contacting Ziwei made him more and more sure that Ganha had evil intentions.

Of course Shiva would not ask Ganha what help he needs.

A mortal is just an ant-like existence in his eyes, how dare he expect a great and high-minded god to care about them?

Shiva walked to the wall and said angrily, "It's not convenient at this moment, you should step back."

Gan Ha still didn't give up: "Excuse me, Lord God, how long will the servant have to wait?"

Shiva is silent.

He didn't know how long he would have to wait, he only knew that he would definitely not meet him easily until he occupied Ziwei's divine body and gained the divine power taken away by those gods to suppress Ganha.

Shiva glanced at Ziwei.

Ziwei sat on the edge of the fountain, crossed her legs and asked with a smile, "You can tell him the truth."

He rubbed his chin again, and while Shiva was thinking, he shouted out of nowhere: "Damn, your god master knows that you plan to swallow him to become a god. You should give up, he won't see you."

Shiva was furious: "You!"

Ziwei shrugged innocently: "You are embarrassed to say that I will help you. Communication between subordinates and subordinates is always necessary. What if it is a misunderstanding?"

Shiva missed the point: "Subordinate? Heh, how can he be my subordinate!"

Ziwei covered her face.

He didn't expect Shiva to be so stupid, and he was too cooperative with him, right?

If it was Ganha who was near the end of his lifespan, Shiva said he was not worthy, so he just said it.But now, Ganha's divine power is in his hands, and his strength is not weaker than Shiva's. Shiva still has to put on this high-ranking posture, and the result can be guessed without even thinking about it.

Sure enough, when Gan Ha spoke again, the respect in his words was no longer as respectful as before: "God thinks I am unworthy?"

Shiva scolded: "The generation of ants, who have a low body and a low life, dare to argue with the god whether they are worthy or not?"

Ziwei: ...

Ziwei sighed in her heart, feeling a bit lonely in seeking defeat alone.

The enemy rushed up to give away the head, but they couldn't stop it.

The cold laughter rose up, gradually became high-pitched, and turned into wanton laughter, which made Zi Wei get goosebumps all over the wall.

"Since that's the case, I'll let God Lord see who is unworthy!"

This sound is like a sentence.

Even Ziwei couldn't tell whether Ganha was heartbroken by Shiva, or if he was exposed as he thought, Xiaosi simply started to act ahead of time.

In short, with the deafening bang bang, the wall began to vibrate violently. Ganha acted decisively and began to smash the stone house.

Shiva said disdainfully: "Ants are ants. This place was built with the flesh and blood of Brahma. I won't take the initiative to open it. Do you think you can get in?"

After Shiva finished speaking, he ignored Ganha and turned his gaze to Ziwei.

"I didn't want to expend too much energy." He licked his lower lip, "But since you are so anxious... Hehe, it won't hurt to lose your divine body even if you exhaust the remaining divine power."

Shiva's eyes drooped slightly, and he walked slowly, the whites of his eyes turned red with every step, and when he was only five steps away from Ziwei, both eyes had turned scarlet, and the first part appeared between his eyebrows. Silhouette of three eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Shiva stretched his limbs and began to dance.

Raising hands and stomping feet is not graceful, and the dancing posture is even less skillful at all. It is a bit like the barbarian dance of sacrifices in movies, blindly showing the masculinity of men.

But Ziwei's heart tightened, and she quickly left the place.

This dance is the dance of destruction.That eye is the eye of destruction.

When Shiva finishes dancing, the third eye on his forehead will open and destroy everything it sees!

Shiva still retains such a powerful force!

Shiva, who was dancing, didn't care where Ziwei went. In his eyes, a dying person is like a grasshopper after autumn, and it won't last long.

Ziwei took the opportunity to get close to the trembling wall.

His mind was racing, and he quickly observed the wall without missing any details.

Judging from the previous situation, the stone chamber should be able to be opened from the inside.Shiva cherishes power and will not use it easily, otherwise Shiva could not have just arranged the most labor-saving phantom array and waited for him to indulge in his body, but forcibly smashed his soul early in the morning.

That being the case, there must be mechanisms in this door that don't require mana.

Got it!There is a stone brick that is lighter in color at the chest level!

Ziwei pressed, but there was no response.

He had to get a closer look.

This brick is not an ordinary stone brick. There are a few small spots where Ziwei's fingers touched, and they disappear quickly.When he looked carefully, he could vaguely see small scratches on the bricks, as if scratched by fingernails. It must have been scratched many times, and they had merged into a vague graphic outline, but it was not clear enough.

graphic lock?

Seeing that Shiva's third eye was half-opened, and there was not much time left, Ziwei had no time to guess other possibilities, so she had to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

If he was Ganha, what graphics would he like?

Ziwei stretched out her index finger, followed the outline of the scratches, and drew an Armstrong Accelerated Whirling Jet Armstrong Cannon on the wall with complicated emotions.

A cylinder in the middle and a circle at the bottom of each side.

After drawing the graph, there is no response.

Before Ziwei sighed and made a wrong drawing, hurry up and try a second time, the wall began to shake violently after a suffocating second!

This shaking was different from Ganha's external force. The stone bricks on the wall dropped dust and rearranged at a speed visible to the naked eye, finally revealing an arch.

The long-lost sunshine and the gloomy Ganha came into view at the same time!

Inside the house, Shiva's dance has come to an end!

Ziwei made a decisive decision, strode up behind Ganha, and said in a loud voice: "Ganha, Shiva's Dance of Destruction is about to finish! He's going to kill you first!"

Shiva: "..."

Ganha: "..."

Although he had never personally experienced Ziwei's kung fu of inverting black and white, Ganha had heard about it for a long time. A dark look flashed in his eyes, he raised his right hand and turned mana into a rope, tied Ziwei tightly, and threw him back into the stone room.

Ziwei who was just about to run away: "..."

Miscalculation, Ganha is much smarter than Shiva.Blame him for being taken away too far by Shiva, whose IQ is not as good as a dog.

Ziwei quickly adjusted her expression and pretended to be a melon-eating crowd: "What the hell are you arresting me for? You don't want to be loyal to Shiva, do you?"

Ganha said coldly: "Don't pretend. I want Shiva's divine power, and I want your divine body."

Ziwei: "You're quite greedy. It's a trivial matter to pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelon. Be careful and you will die."

Ziwei struggled to sit up on the ground, and raised her chin in the direction of Shiva, "He's almost finished dancing."

Since Shiva has already danced the dance of destruction, once he stops, his success will fall short. Not only will his divine power be in vain, but his body will also suffer backlash and it will be difficult to move for a short time.

Therefore, even if Ziwei opened the door of the stone room and Qianha was in front of him, he could only put all his eggs in one basket and continue dancing.

Now that eye of destruction is only a hair away from fully opening!

A half-time dance thing.

Ganha had to be cautious, throwing away Ziwei, clenched his fists with both hands in front of his chest, and mobilized the power he didn't fully grasp.

Ganha was originally just a more capable head-down master. When he was dying, Shiva rescued him. The essence is that everyone gets what they need, but he is not without a trace of gratitude.

Very light, thinner than a strand of hair.

Now this trace of gratitude finally dissipated after he received supreme divine power and heard Shiva's personal rebuke.

Therefore, it is all-out effort to make a shot.

Although Ganha was seriously injured by Gu Xuesheng and could not be suppressed by the divine power riot, this power is still difficult to underestimate.

However, it bumped into a transparent barrier half a meter away from Shiva, and with the violent turbulence of the air, it became invisible, and the dust on Ziwei's face was lifted in vain.

After Ziwei shook off the dust and looked up again, Shiva was still standing there, safe and sound.

The eye of destruction that was born in Shiva's forehead has been fully opened, and the scarlet is furious!

Shiva uttered a powerful voice: "Death!"

Ganha's expression changed instantly, and when he felt that the destructive light was about to shine on him, his feet moved quickly, and he retreated all the way, trying to escape to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Ziwei hastily shouted: "It's useless for you to run away. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch you after he subdues me?"

Ganha also suddenly realized this, and threw an amulet at Ziwei, without even needing to recite the cumbersome spells, a red-clothed ghost jumped out, grabbed Ziwei and followed Ganha.

The trees were full of shadows, and Ziwei was not affected by the slave ghost, walking through the forest at an extremely fast speed.

Ziwei's stomach was sour, but when she opened her mouth, her teeth hit her tongue, she was stunned and couldn't make a sound, her eyes were full of gold stars, and she couldn't tell where the forest was.

Ganha floated in the air without saying a word, and fled around the tree.

No matter how fast they escaped, they couldn't compare to Shiva who was fighting with all his strength. Shiva's roar was not far behind him from beginning to end.

Probably because he was afraid that Shiva would seize Ziwei's increased strength, Ganha uttered a few babbling words, to serve the ghosts, he did not hesitate to burn his soul and body to gain a moment of strength, and flew up like an arrow from the string.When Ziwei was handed over to Ganha, it had already turned into a ball of ghost fire.

Ziwei had no time to feel sorry for this ghost's suicide-like behavior at the moment, and finally got over it, and immediately said: "Don't run away, there is no shelter when you run out of the woods, he will still stop eating at a glance."

Ganha laughed back angrily: "You want to lie to me to die? Do you think you can escape when I die?"

Ziwei said: "Whoever you win, I will die, I understand. But I would rather you win, at least you are all instigated by him, not as dangerous as destroying the world, maybe we can discuss cooperation and let me go. "

After Ganha escaped, his thoughts slowed down a bit, he actually felt that what Ziwei said made sense, he didn't dare to believe it, he hid along the thick trees, and said in his mouth: "Do you have a way?"

Ziwei: "Go back to the stone room, Brahma's body can withstand Shiva's eye of destruction, and when his divine power is exhausted, it will crush the situation."

Ganha turned his head and looked, indeed.

The grass and trees where Shiva passed were scorched and black, and within a few hundred meters of them, the stone chamber built with the body of Brahma was not damaged at all.

Half of the grove has been destroyed, and Ganha is not sure how long Shiva's eye of destruction can last. Taking advantage of the tree cover, he immediately ran back to the stone room with Ziwei, sacrificed all the amulets at once, and exhausted countless Use the power of ghosts and souls to forcibly seal the gate.

Shiva was a step behind, blocked by the falling stone gate.

His angry and unwilling roar resounded everywhere.

"Ant! Die!"

"Come out and die!"

"come out!"

This time it was Shiva who hit the wall, and Ganha and Ziwei were inside the wall.

Ziwei shook her head lightly.

How did Shiva become a god? This kind of two hundred and five acts is for fear that the divine power will not be exhausted fast enough?

Ganha sat down cross-legged, the black air in his body couldn't stop rushing out, his gloomy eyes swept over Ziwei.

Ziwei said: "Since we have become an alliance, why don't you untie it for me first?"

He was still tied with a rope, so he couldn't sit comfortably.

Gan Ha said coldly: "You are the prey, we are not allies."

Ziwei didn't answer.

Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge is nothing more than that, this person is dry, he had expected it, and was not surprised.

Anyway, the purpose has been achieved.

Fortunately, the ghost was shaking so badly, he only needed to move a little, and all the things in his pockets slid out smoothly, and successfully landed in the woods.

Now there is only one worry left for Ziwei.

Well, he taught Changsheng to use his mobile phone to locate, I hope Changsheng doesn't forget it.

The author has something to say:

The next chapter is the last chapter of the main text. It is a bit long, and it may not be finished tomorrow. I will post it together when I finish coding.

感谢在2020-01-0223：10：46～2020-01-0404：32：34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of Xiaoluer;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!