The cub I raised is the strongest evil god [End Times]

The spear is both a sharp blade and a shield, and the film of light formed protects others and keeps the mold out.

While erecting the barrier, it is also using the barrier to reduce those molds.

Maqilu's face was exposed from the thick mold, his eyes were closed, like an embryo wrapped in an eggshell.

The lord was constrained by the spear in Ka Suo's hand, and couldn't be distracted to continue to control Maqilu for a while.

With the ability to fight back, the rest of the Ka Suo family handed over the front to Ka Suo, and they fought against the black people lurking around the tower.

"Master Ka Suo, you're here." Ye Ren said weakly, a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Her body was protected by the barrier formed by the spear, and the mold that was close at hand could not climb her body.

"Miss Yeren, are you okay?" Makino Yangyang's voice sounded, and he rushed to help Yeren get out of trouble, while speaking in a foreign language that was not fluent.

"I'm fine." Although Ye Ren said on her lips, when she came down from the wall, the sharp blade stuck in her back still made her frown.

"Why are you here?" Yu She frowned and asked.

"I followed secretly." Makino Yangyang said shyly.

"..." Yu She said, "Okay, take Yeren away quickly."

Makino Yangyang repeatedly agreed, and supported Yeren to leave the tower, but Yu She took a step towards the edge of the light curtain.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Makino Yangyang grabbed Yu She, "It's scary over there, let's run together."

Yu She shook his head and pulled his hand down: "You take her and go first."

Makino Yangyang wanted to say something else, but the Yeren beside him was getting weaker and weaker, so he could only support Yeren, avoid the crowd fighting at the door, and send Yeren to the wheelless cart.

In the tower, Yu She ignored the molds behind the light curtain that were ready to attack at any time, and came to Maqilu.

"Ma Qilu, do you still want to save Dousheng?" Yu She asked.

The sleeping boy's eyelids moved.

"If you don't change your mind, just open your eyes and leave with me." Yu She said.

Maqilu seemed to be struggling desperately, but contrary to his thoughts, the molds on his body were unwilling to leave any space for him.

Seeing that the boy was about to be submerged in mold again, Yu She stretched out his fist and tapped him lightly on the forehead.

"It's still beating the child." After Yu She finished speaking, the mold on Ma Qilu's body began to eat away by itself.

The system said that Maqilu and the mold on his body are not one, but a perfect symbiotic relationship.

Since it is cooperation, there is room for sowing discord.

Yu She's punch gave Ma Qilu the idea of ​​fighting the mold, and at the same time the mold would also resist.

The result of the final evolution is that the mold on Maqilu's body destroys itself.

Ma Qilu frowned, he tried to open his eyes, and his eyes gradually cleared up.

"Uncle...you came to save me..."

Yu She stretched out his hand to him and pulled him out of the mold all over the floor.

"Ma Qilu!" The lord's pale face was distorted by anger at this moment, "Where else do you want to escape to?"

Yu She blocked Ma Qilu behind him: "A tiger's poison does not eat its young, you are really ridiculous."

Ka Suo held up his spear and said, "Sean, you are no longer fit to be the lord of Snow Prison, wake up!"

"You don't understand my plan at all." The lord looked at them with gloomy eyes. "In the future, everyone in Snow Prison will thank me for my decision today."

"Banjoer." He suddenly called out a name.

Ban Yueer, who was behind him, was taken aback for a moment, and then handed over a small blue glass bead.

[strangeness. ]

[This bead looks weird. ]

The sound of the system sounded.

As soon as it finished speaking, the lord had already crushed the bead.

At this moment, everyone heard a sound of glass breaking on the top of the tower, like a huge mirror hitting the ground.

An extremely strong cold air came from the top of the tower, and something was coming down from upstairs.

Countless ice flowers suddenly appeared in the entire tower.

They spread slowly, spreading on the ground, starting from the top of the tower, covering the ground layer by layer with ice.

All the mildew patients inside and outside the tower, as well as those molds that peeled off from Maqilu's body, were wrapped in ice.

They seem to have added a layer of impenetrable armor, making them even more imposing.

I saw that the lord's body was also wrapped up, but his skin was no longer as pale as before, but turned completely black.

Compared with Maqilu, there were more mildew spots on his body, which completely covered his whole body and stuck to the skin tightly.

"Father..." Maqilu opened his eyes wide, looking at the mold on the Lord's body, "Did he also drink Jenny's, eh—"

Yu She couldn't help swearing again.

He didn't expect this person to be so crazy, it's fine if he doesn't let his wife and son go, and he's even cruel to himself.

The ice began to wrap the lord's body and spread to their feet.

Everyone didn't know about Han Bing's mystery, so they all took a step back.

[This is no ordinary bead! ]

[It hides a part of the power of the god of extreme cold that resides in it. ]

[It has more than power to protect. ]

Before the system finished speaking, Ka Suo, who was holding a spear, became the first object to be backlashed.

A mouthful of black blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his hands holding the spear began to tremble.

As long as all their attacks hit objects covered in ice, they will cause rebounds equal to the amount of damage.

With the blessing of ice, the lord himself, the guards of the tower, and the mildew patients under his control regained their combat effectiveness.

Ka Suo's spear no longer has a restrictive effect on them, and they can easily break through the light curtain drawn by the spear.

On the contrary, Yu She and others were tied up, unable to attack the lord any more.

Because whenever they want to break through the ice, they will be backlashed by their own attacks.No matter how powerful the attack is, you have to bear the damage that this attack brings to yourself.

At this moment, they found that on a higher level of stairs, a person who looked like the lord was climbing down the stairs.

Its body is five times the size of a normal human, like an enlarged version of a giant.As it climbed, it watched everyone below, as if silently observing.

The hair on its body fell as it moved, until it was completely smooth, and it looked like a completely misshapen pale monster, its face and eyeballs turned pure white.

The guards around the lord were all terrified. They couldn't restrain their fear and wanted to leave one after another, but they were grabbed by the white lord's giant hands and ate them into their stomachs.

Banyoer let out a terrified cry, his face was covered with the blood of his capable man, the bald man.

But in the next second, he was also caught by the white lord.

"cousin!"

exclaimed Benyoel, and sank his head into a gigantic mouth.

His voice died away, and the white monster walked behind the lord.

The lord seemed unaware of the monster's arrival, and kept looking forward.

But his body seemed to dissolve, merging with the white monster.

At this point, the two lords became one.

The appearance is constantly distorted, and finally fixed in the appearance of mildew, but the size has skyrocketed.

The mold on his body spread along with the ice, rushing toward Yu She and the others like an unstoppable gas.

Ting Mu opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blue flames towards the ice flowers, but the next second it let out a painful whimper, and the whole beast fell to the ground, with blood overflowing from its fangs, and even its body shrank a lot.

Ting Mu, who has devoured the essence of fear, how powerful is an attack.

It forcibly received a full blow of its own, and was seriously injured and passed out.

Yu She tried to pull up one of its front paws, trying to move it away.

But even if Ting Mu's body becomes smaller, it is not a weight that he can easily move.

Seeing that it was about to be swallowed by the ice, the weight on Yu She's shoulders lightened.

He turned his head and saw that Makino Yangyang was pulling Tingmu's other paw, trying to use force together with him.

"Why are you back?" Yu She asked.

"Miss Yeren has already been treated by someone. I was afraid that something unexpected would happen here. Sure enough, I came to the right place." Makino Yangyang smirked, "By the way, we seem to be playing a dungeon now."

"This is not a dungeon." Yu She scolded, "If you die, you have to cut the account and rebuild."

"emmmm" Makino Yangyang seemed to be frightened, stopped talking, and began to drag Tingmu out forcefully.

Yu She looked around, everyone was overwhelmed by the lord.

They need to avoid the ice and mold, and also avoid the mildew patients who have added armor.

Caso looked exhausted.

The spear is a defense created by attack, and it can be understood as a barrier erected in front of one's face with [-] spears thrusting out at the same time.

This barrier is also pretty much useless now, since the ice will bounce off attacks.

Before he came into close contact with the enemy, Ka Suo had several serious injuries on his body, and he couldn't last long.

"Catch it with your hands." The voice of the lord hovered in the tower, "I will not kill you, I will give you a chance to live again."

After he finished speaking, the mold on his body separated, and a bottle filled with black liquid appeared in front of everyone surrounded by crowds.

Maqilu: "That's Jenny..."

Yu She: "..."

"Maqilu, you recognize it." The lord looked at everyone and said, "Drink it, and all of us will become family members, there will be no more conflicts of interests, and we will live forever in Snow Prison."

Yu She: "Blow the bottle yourself."

Before he finished speaking, Han Bing stabbed at them with a more violent attack.

Ka Suo's barrier completely failed.

Just when the ice pick was about to pierce in front of them, a thick wall of mold stood in front of everyone.

The mold on Maqilu's body exploded, and he was trying his best to control the terrifying power in his body.

"Maqilu, you are indeed the most perfect one." The lord looked at him appreciatively.

Yu She looked at Ma Qilu in shock, he was able to block this attack and would not rebound from any damage.

[Maybe it has something to do with the mold in his body originally having the same origin as the other party. ]

The system said in Yu Shen's mind.

"Ka Suo, can you take this opportunity to kill him?" Yu She looked at Ka Suo at the side.

Ka Suo shook his head: "The gifts of the gods were not originally used to attack each other, but to cooperate with each other. It is already very difficult for me to rely on the gifts to limit his gifts, plus a part of the divine power of the God of Extreme Cold—"

He glanced at the spear, and showed a relieved smile: "But I can try, but after this, the godsend will... no longer exist."

Yu She asked: "Do you mind?"

Ka Suo shook his head: "We have seen the source of fear, and when he returns to the kingdom of fear, we will have more."

He said to Maqilu seriously: "Maqilu, can you wrap my spear with mold. Because the ice will not rebound your attack, I need you to clear the way for me."

Ma Qilu's eyes were firm: "Okay!"

I saw the black mold gathered into a black dragon, and in its body, there was a rainbow-like battle spear breaking through everything and rushing towards the giant-like lord.

Under this attack, the already crumbling tower was forced to the last moment before it collapsed.

Gravels fell from the top of the head one after another, and smoke and dust were everywhere, covering people's sight.

The candlelight from upstairs also fell on various combustibles, and the flames suddenly shot up into the sky.

Everyone escaped from the tower, and the houses in the distance were lit up. The residents woke up from their sleep and were stunned by the sight in front of them.

A black giant nearly four stories high appeared in the ruins, and he stretched out his hands to the people like ants in front of him.

Suddenly stones splashed, the ground exploded, and mold spread from where he fell.

A golden battle spear was stuck in the lord's chest, and the black mold spots on his body were reduced by half.

He raised his heavy arm and took hold of the spear.

At the moment of exerting force, he let out a cry of pain, which was frightening.

The ice wrapped the spear, and the golden light on it suddenly went out.

"Failed." Ka Suo spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood, looking like he might die at any moment.

"Uncle, I'm so tired." Ma Qilu also looked exhausted, and fell on Yu She's body.

"I'll give you one last chance." The lord leaned forward and looked at them.

Like a mountain about to fall, his voice was like thunder.

"I can give opportunities to those who volunteer to become family members." The lord said, "Come forward and take a sip."

The small bottle containing the black liquid was held up by him with mold.

"My lord, what should we do?" Ka Suo looked at Yu She.

"There is another way." Yu She said in a deep voice, "But I need Ma Qilu to open the passage like helping you."

"But Maqilu is already in a coma." Ka Suo looked at the child lying on top of Yu She, and smiled wryly.

A trace of determination flashed in Yu She's eyes, he touched Tingmu's ear, and sent it back to the dungeon.

Ka Suo was not surprised by Ting Mu's sudden disappearance.

Yu She is a close servant of God, and it is normal to have some magic that he does not understand.

Yu She gently opened his palm, and there were five spirits of fear on it.

[Master, do you really want to do this? ]

[Your body has never absorbed an essence of fear, how can you bear it if you eat so much at once. ]

[Some time ago, you were not even willing to use the essence of fear to develop your talents, why are you suddenly——]

"Because there is no other way." Yu She interrupted the system, "Anyway, I want to take a gamble."

[What bet? ]

"It's a bet whether He will continue to watch from the sidelines, or show up." Yu She said.

The lord holds the shards, plus a part of the power of the god of extreme cold.It is impossible for him to defeat the lord through the coercion of the core fragments.

Then, he can only use the method that can cause real damage to the lord.

Origin Stone White Sword, this evil god's saber is the only effective weapon he can use.

Compared with the war spear bestowed by the evil god on the Descendants of Fear, this white sword worn by him is enough to cause a more terrifying effect than the war spear.

Before approaching the Lord, he needs to make sure he is alive.

With the rebound of the ice against the attack, he probably fell to the ground and became a blood man before taking two steps.

Ma Qilu, who could help him get close to the lord, was already in a coma, and the only way now was to make his body strong enough to withstand the rebound of the ice.

Only by taking the essence of fear can the body be strengthened in a very short period of time.

Yu She has no time to think about the consequences of taking the essence of fear.

You must survive this hurdle in front of you.

The lord seemed to sense the breath of the spirit of fear, his eyes fell on Yu She, and he stretched out his hand towards him.

"Aren't you willing?" His voice was deafening, causing the residents not far away to scream in horror, "Like me, with unimaginable power, don't you want to?"

Yu She didn't have time to raise his head, he grabbed Makino Yangyang and ran to the side.

But the mold on the hands of the lord continued to grow, blocking all their exits.

As the huge palm was about to cover them, Makino Yangyang let out a scream.

"Wait!!!" he yelled, and the high-pitched voice that pierced the register shifted in the cold wind.

"Oh?" The lord stopped, as if he was interested in him.

Makino Yangyang pushed Yu She away: "I am willing, give me a drink, please don't kill me."

The lord laughed, and the mold on his body fell with his movements.

Using tentacles made of mold, he consigned the glass bottle, which was the same as a red wine bottle, to Makino Yangyang.

Makino Yangyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and took the bottle with trembling hands.

The moment he opened it, a stench poured into everyone's nose along with the cold wind.

Makino Yangyang directly bent down and vomited it out.

"Just one bite." The lord said magnanimously, "Just one bite, and you will become my family."

"Makino Yangyang! Don't drink it!" Yu She sternly said, "This is made from his daughter's corpse, are you crazy!"

Makino Yangyang looked back: "I am very unlucky. I was born in this era. My friends and lovers have all left me. But my luck is also very good. I met my boss in a desperate situation, and I met my eldest brother, you .”

Yu She looked at him shaking his head, and was about to step forward to grab him, but the lord manipulated the ice pick and forced Yu She into a corner.

"My mother said that people have good luck in life because they did good things in their previous life, so what can I do in this life..." Makino Yangyang raised the bottle and closed his eyes, "Maybe this thing That's what suits me best."

After speaking, he covered the mouth of the bottle with his mouth and poured it down his throat.

"Very good, hahaha, very good!" The lord seemed to love watching the scene of people's depravity, so he put away the mold, so that those who were originally blocked from seeing would watch with him as Makino Yangyang swallowed his daughter's corpse.

But, why didn't Makino Yangyang stop?

"Enough, stop," he said.

Makino Yangyang didn't seem to hear his words at all, and seemed to be holding a bottle of fine nectar in his hand, swallowing it into his stomach with gulps.

After regurgitating several times, he quickly drank the liquid back into his mouth.

His face was full of physiological tears, but there was no trace left at the corner of his mouth.

The lord finally realized that something was wrong, but only a small part remained in the glass bottle.

Makino Yangyang finally let go of the bottle precariously. He could no longer bear the desire to vomit, and knelt on the ground and covered his mouth.

"What the hell are you doing!" the lord angrily rolled him up with mold.

The power of the core fragments was transmitted to Makino Yangyang along the mold.

Many black mildew spots appeared on his body almost instantly, like old dirt excreted from his body, and quickly formed a thick barrier.

The body began to deform, and he possessed the same power as the lord and Maqilu.

It's just that his is more unstable and violent.

Even the lord, without the blessing of the god of extreme cold, could not bear such a large amount of mold.

Makino Yangyang couldn't bear it either.

He has only a very short time.

Makino Yangyang's body was completely assimilated, and he turned into a soft and uncontrollable liquid.

At this moment, these molds changed direction and came towards Yu She.

But they didn't attack Yu She, but used themselves to isolate the lord's mold and ice, opening a passage for him.

Yu She clenched his fist tightly and let out a long sigh.

He swallowed the essence of fear, and his body felt as if it was being scorched by a raging fire.

The soul seemed to be torn apart, and the body was broken into several parts.

Even though he was in the cold snow prison, at this moment he felt like he was roasting in a raging fire.

The tyrannical power surged in his body, making him long for catharsis and killing.

Opening his eyes again, he saw a white stone sword exuding black energy in his hand.

Ka Suo and his clan members showed shocked expressions.

Including the lord, he also paused the moment he saw the sword.

This is the sword of the evil god Steins.

Why is it in his hands.

The mold manipulated by Makino Yangyang seemed to pave a broad road for him, blocking all unfavorable factors that would affect Yu She.

This wriggling, decaying road tore a ray of light for him.

An uncontrollable killing intent rolled on the Origin Stone white sword, his black hair was entangled with the moonlight cast from the mold.

In this way, he rushed to the other side with the determination of everyone to risk everything.

The lord came back to his senses, he felt unprecedented fear, mobilized all the molds to block in front of him, erected a high wall of ice, trying to block the white sword in Yu She's hand.

The barrier was almost impenetrable, and in just a few steps, Yu She's body, which was about to be torn apart by the raging force, was almost unable to hold the sword in his hand.

At this moment, his body seemed to be hugged by someone, and the division temporarily stopped.

He saw a hand in a trance.

The joints are distinct, the fingertips are pale, and the nails are gracefully curved, full of a sense of nobility.

That hand held his muddy and bloody hand intimately.

Leading him, he slashed forward with a sword.

In the corner of his eye were flames.

The raging flames at the ruins of the high tower passed through the lord's body which was divided into two parts, and printed a golden light on Yu She's face.

Yu She subconsciously turned around, but the person who helped him swing the sword just now disappeared.

Or maybe he never showed up.

All the ice melts and the mold slowly takes back.

The lord who was like a hill fell to his knees on the ground.

His body gradually returned to its normal shape, he looked forward in a daze, his eyes passed Yu She's shoulder, and looked at the unconscious Maqilu.

The Lord murmured and moved his lips, but no one heard his last words.

Yu She wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, lowered his head to find the core fragments and scepter from the lord's corpse, and took them back into the dungeon.

His eyes fell on Makino Yangyang who was beside him.

Makino Yangyang was already bloody and bloody, without a human figure, but the mildew spots on his body were slowly disappearing.

Yu She propped up his body with the white sword, and tried his best to walk to Muye Yangyang's side.

He got down on one knee and bent over.

"Big brother..."

"I'm here."

"Are you all right?"

"Ah."

"Great......"

"Ah."

"Then I'm going to rebuild my account, see you in my next life..."

He said, and stopped breathing.

The flames outlined a tragic outline, and Yu She's lowered eyes were inlaid with golden light.

He was silent for a long time, and raised his hand to close his eyes for Makino Yangyang.

"My lord servant!"

"My lord servant!"

Yu She turned his head, and the next moment his body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Darkness struck, unstoppable fever, heart-piercing pain.

He seemed to be trapped in a cage from which he could not escape, and his consciousness became a tiny spot of light, wandering in nothingness.

No direction, no goal, only aimless collision.

He forgot why he was here, but he remembered that he was going out, he had to go out.

Such thoughts made him wander faster and faster.

He gradually remembered something.

In the fifth year of the last days, the attack that destroyed the base, the hypocritical face of the captain, the dead figure of his companion, the brand of Star and Spear.

Yu She suddenly saw a patch of color different from black not far away.

He drifted there with all his might.

The darkness behind him is like a tunnel that keeps receding.

It turns out that at the end is a deep blue night sky, with twinkling stars, like the deep sea being suspended upside down from the top, strange and bizarre.

Even before the end of the world, he had never seen such a sky.

The comfortable night wind blows on the face, with the smell of fresh grass seeds.

The continuous green grass underfoot spreads to the distant hills, seemingly never ending.

The green grass is rippled round and round by the wind, like waves.

Someone was standing on the top of the nearest slope with his back turned to him.

Yu She unconsciously walked towards the top of the slope.

The man seemed to have heard the movement and turned around slowly.

Silver-white long hair fluttered in the night wind, and silver-black long armor was dotted with moonlight.

He raised the corner of his mouth and stretched out a hand towards him.

"Welcome to my country."

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