Every world I die young

Mo Yinglan held back her desire to roll her eyes.

Forcing himself to show an expression of anger and forbearance, after adjusting his facial expression, he slowly raised his head.

He stared at the black mist-ridden man who appeared out of nowhere in front of him.

This is just the incarnation of Oss. In fact, it is impossible for the real body of God to exist on the continent of origin. This world cannot support it in the first place.

Mo Yinglan pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were full of stubbornness, he raised his hand high and held the scepter tightly.

It seemed that he wanted to fight the incarnation of Oss, Oss suddenly stepped forward, as if teleporting, and stood in front of Mo Yinglan without warning.

Oss slowly stretched out his hand, gently holding Mo Yinglan's hand, and the scepter in Mo Yinglan's hand was extinguished before it even had time to shine.

Mo Yinglan only felt a cold air flow from her hand, and then invaded her heart along her arm, half of her body was cold and numb.

The divine power in the body, which was almost exhausted, was completely frozen, and it was completely impossible to mobilize it.

With just a single movement, he completely controlled the holy son of the temple. Except for the real dark god, no one could do it.

The identity of the man is finally revealed.

With difficulty, he raised his head and looked at the man close at hand, and said through gritted teeth: "You are indeed the God of Darkness."

Oss tilted his head and said, "Didn't His Highness Lothier already guessed it? Why, I'm not sure?"

Mo Yinglan's pupils shrank suddenly, and then quickly calmed down. Since the other party is the Dark God, he knew that his information was also normal.

The gods with vast supernatural powers and lofty gods, which one is not the existence of erudition, knowledge of astronomy and geography at the bottom.

Mo Yinglan is now equivalent to an ordinary person who has lost all his strength. His whole body is cold and numb, and he can hardly stand upright.

"Huh, huh..."

Mo Yinglan lowered his head and stood there weakly. He could barely maintain his balance so as not to fall to the ground.

He was panting heavily, feeling that his body was extremely heavy, and his eyes were also blackened, but he was stubborn and refused to admit defeat, standing on the spot.

There was a flash of surprise in Oss's heart. It was beyond his expectation that this person could hold on for so long in the face of his powerful divine power.

Especially Mo Yinglan was still very calm, as if what she was facing was not a formidable and hopeless opponent.

He didn't seem to have lost his fighting spirit at all.

It's just that his strength is too weak, no matter how firm his willpower is, he is still powerless.

But Aos has lived for so many years and has seen all kinds of creatures. He has never seen such a weak and strong-willed existence.

He pulled Mo Yinglan into his arms with great interest, and felt the body of the person in his arms stiffen instantly.

Oss suddenly found it very interesting, and wanted to see more of his reactions that did not match his identity.

[Ding, the favorability value of the task target is +3, and the current favorability value is 3 points. 】

There is only one thought in Mo Yinglan's mind, a stingy god.

It's really stingy to let him take the initiative to throw himself into his arms and give him such a little favor value.

Never let him go in the future.

Someone with a mind smaller than the tip of a needle thought confidently.

Oss suddenly felt a sudden shock in his heart, as if he felt something bad.