Against the Gods

“Witch!” Almost every tooth seam in Yunchuan is bleeding: “If you dare to hurt her, I will surely want you... better than to die!! ”

As he spoke, the lips and teeth were constantly “giggling”. This is the second time he has seen Qianye Shadow, but he has never resented a woman so much, nor has he ever been so powerless... no matter how desperate the situation in the past, even in the face of the Lunar Demon King, he can fight to death. However, the gap between him and Qianye Shadow is too great to describe the difference between heaven and earth.

In the face of such a gap, any word, strategy, calculation is a joke.

“Better to die than live? ”

When Yun Cher heard the words, Qianye Shadow stopped moving, his eyes slowly turned, and his lips made a slow voice: “Yun Cher, do you know what real life is... how about... death...? ”

As her voice dropped, a glimmer of demonic gold suddenly flashed in her eyes.

At the same time, the fine golden lines appeared on the clouds... His whole body trembled. At that moment, his body was pierced by arrows, and his soul seemed to have countless steel needles penetrating relentlessly...

“Ah!!!! ”

To say what Yunchuan is least afraid of may be severe pain. Because of the trauma of his life, it's absolutely unimaginable. Even if he was seriously injured one time to the point of death, he would not say a word.

However, at the moment when the golden flash appeared in Qianye Shadow's eyes, he made a cring-blooded scream, the five officials, limbs, and body were even more completely spasmodic, and in just one instant, the appearance of distortion did not appear.

“ahhhhhhhhh”

“Aaaaaaaah--”

The screams from the bottom of purgatory abounded over the initial land of the Original God. The sound is louder than the sound, the sound is louder than the sound, there is hardly a moment's pause... such a scream in the ear must be in the heart of anyone, can't even imagine how much pain it has endured to make such a grievous cry.

The cloudy throat is completely hoarse and pale without a hint of blood. As if there were countless poisonous thorns, countless sharp knives stabbing and cutting his body's soul, that feeling of pain was more than a hundred times more cruel than it was late and the five horses were separated...

His soul fell into the abyss, but his body could not move. His whole body, like the dying insect Cesar, trembled for a few short breaths. His body had been completely wet by cold sweat... Under his body, a shocking sweat was spreading rapidly...

“…” Xia Qingyue closed her eyes and her eyes rose in agony.

Looking at the glittering gold lines and the screaming clouds that tore her heart to pieces, Qianye Shadow's face was not slightly uncomfortable or intolerable. Instead, her lips, which were softer than delicate flowers, curved a delightful curve: “Now, do you know what ‘life is better than death'? ”

“Demon... Woman... Wuaaaah...”

His eyes blew out countless bloody filaments and almost all of his teeth were bitten. Two short words, but silent and inaudible, overwhelmed almost all of his remaining will, making him scream even more painfully and terribly.

“Oh?” Qianye Shadow Golden Eye glanced. “You can still say something, it's commendable. So... how about this? ”

Her eyes gleamed again, and suddenly the golden lines filled with clouds became clearer and brighter.

“wowwwwwwwwwwwww”

Sanskrit begs for the seal of death... never experienced it personally, never know what a terrible curse it is, never know what a true eighteenth level purgatory is.

Cloud Crystal has always had a proud and determined will. His body and soul have endured countless brutal grinding, even when picking up the flowers for Jasmine, he did not retreat under the pain of spirituality...

But at this moment, he hates not being able to die immediately to put an end to this inhuman suffering.

“Can you still speak now?” In the face of a person suffering so much, even the heart of the iron stone will be intolerable, but Qianye Shadow is smiling and not laughing, not touching it at all: “Know why it is called 'Sanskrit to seek the seal of death'? ”

“Because it makes you feel how wonderful death is and makes you want it immensely. ”

“The pain it brings is above the soul, that is, it is not at all countervailable to the will. Don't say that you are just a poor kid with decades of life. Even King of the Realm, even in the Emperor of the Realm, will kneel down, beg for forgiveness or die! ”

“You must want to die right now. Do you suddenly think that death is the most wonderful thing in the world? ”

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” Answer her only with a scream of blood. His five officers squeezed together under extreme pain, and his spastic five fingers twisted like two dry beast claws.

“By the way,” Qianye Shadow said softly: "The Sanskrit Seal of Death is a curse planted in my soul, so..."

She laughed: “Either I take the initiative to untie you, or I die, or the Sanskrit on you begs for the seal of death and will never untie you. Even if you want to be the dragon king of the prince, even ten dragon emperors, you can't! ”

“In other words, you will live forever in the lowest hell, rather than die! ”

Cloud clear bite teeth blood flow like a bet, dead staring eyes few want to burst... Qianye Shadow's words like the most brutal spell, every word is clearly imprinted in his heart and soul. All his will and convictions were submerged in a painful abyss until he turned into a desperate darkness...

Finally, he stopped screaming and passed out. But the corners of the lips are still slowly bleeding.

Yunchuang's golden lines disappeared, and Qianye Shadow turned her eyes: “I will be merciful, let him be quiet for a while, and avoid disturbing me and your important affairs. ”

“…" Xia Qingyue's eyes, which had been closed, slowly opened… there was no panic, no pain, still less begging, even the presence of pupils could not be seen.

There is nothing but terrible ice and darkness.

This look made Qianye Yinger's eyebrows slightly flashed.

She stared at Qianye Shadow. The words were cold and sincere: “Qianye... you better kill me today... or... one day... my mother's revenge... and everything today...”

“I need you to repay me 10,000 times!! ”

Xia Qingyue: “…”

“But what those lowly men are contaminated with is just some equally lowly vulgar powder, a perfect body like ours, to which men are entitled. ”

Her words were glowing and her eyes seemed disoriented. However, these words were not intended to destroy Xia Fengyue's will, but belonged to her most basic cognition.

She despises and even despises all men, as she has done since she was very young. Ever since the beginning of her goddess's face, her surroundings have always been all sorts of stunning, coveted, desireful eyes, when her wind prevailed over all the world's... geniuses, proud sons, kings of boundaries, princes, even gods in the eyes of the world, all sorts of hollow thoughts, even in disregard of life and dignity, in order to make her smile, even just to look at her.

But she did not know that in her eyes their deeds could only be reduced to "inferiority”.

In her world, there is no man but her biological father, the Brahma Emperor, who deserves to take another look at her.

And her body, it never lets any man touch it… even her little finger.

Over the years, she has even covered her face. Not to keep more people from falling, as the world has speculated, but she feels that the men of the world are no longer worthy to witness her true face.

This may be a distorted psychology, but she is qualified to be so “distorted”.

Because she's a Vatican goddess!

Other women are either husbands or pursuing Husbands on the Waitan side, or acquaintances, or dressed in makeup, or pursuing the power of Xuando… she is pursuing something that ordinary people do not dare to think about.

True God Path!

To that end, she could do whatever she wanted. Everything in the world, as long as it helps her find the Path of the True God, can be exploited, and everything can be destroyed.

Phew!!!!

The sound of a fracture, sharp as ripping open the sky.

A bloody crack printed in front of Xia Qingyue's gaze, such as death set in space, lasted a long time.