The God of All Worlds Begins with Harry Potter

"Don't -" Mi Jia wants to say something, want to stop this, however, this time is late.

Surveying the life of life has been ringing in Yushen.

"I have the authority of the creation in my hand, the sacred spirit is deflected by the virtuality - I am the name of the creator, the number of the host of the holy soul. The endless sleep of the pool, arrive at the poor new life! Holy Spirit Ah, this is the moment! "

As Ye Yu's arity, more and more angels feel their own strange.

Originally, the body of the soul material, suddenly became jealous, as if an old machine is general, no matter how the core is controlled, it is difficult to reach an instruction.

Although the angels still maintain awareness, they can only look at their own flesh, and stop the operation.

That is like, it seems that the total clock is unplugged in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, all angels present, all became a set of people who lost their energy, and dry Baba's standing in the ground, as if they were dead.

No, they are indeed dead.

This is very clear about the LORD.

Because of the angel of the memory of the Sadoki Sadder, he felt that his body did not feel his own, like a player who was pulled out the network cable.

He thought that it was only Ye Yu interfered with his control for the angel soul to the body, but he didn't even even even the soul of Sadokill.

Or, at this time all angels have lost the soul in the same moment.

Without the existence of the soul, how to maintain the physicalized body of the soul?

So, it is a big collapse.

The flesh of the angel dissipates in the same moment, and it has disappeared in the sea in the sea. It turned back to pure magic, did not leave a trace.

Once the life of the soul material is died, the result is true.

Only the remains of the Lord, the residual floating in the land.

"Day ... Angel?"

This Father did not respond to everything just happened.

He even thought he was dreaming.

"Then the big group of angels, where to go."

"Of course, it will disappear." Ye Tong is just the way, "I said, since you don't want to practice your threat, then I will do my life - I will end their lives, let you think about me. I chose chips into bubbles. And now, I did it. "

"Just deal with me, you will end the life of all angels."

With hoarse tone, the Lord did not dare to ask.

"Of course, I, Ye, never accept threats."

Ye Yu's answer righteous words.

"Oh ... huh, really, until now, I don't really look at you ... I thought I thought, I will go this step is just because I look at you, now I know, I am wrong. . I was forced to this point is right, you, and I am the same kind, no, you have to be more than me. "

"Is it enough?"

After listening to the Lord, Ye Yu wrinkled.

He finally felt impatient.

"If you are enough, let me send you the true end."

I couldn't say that he reached the gun in the hands of the Langques, and the gun is aligned with the residual soul.

"Although I have just done experiments, I still need to test the power of the artifact before I don't have a real god."

Astringent, Ye Yu puts out the preparation posture.

"So, let you, become the first sacrifice under Langkes."

After just launch, the spiral of the bright light is again launched again.

"Ignite the star in the dark, separate the gully in the dirt, write the years in the wall, open up the kingdom on the earth ... This is the day of the person to decline the geography day -

Holy Gun, hit the god!

"Langques shot"! "

Under the role of the gun of the god, the space near the Lord instantly solidified, will be connected to the "fruit" of the holy gun.

Then, under the action of magic, the holy gun starts again!

With the speed of the naked eye, the Yund of the guns held the god of the gods began to arrogance, leaving the shining tail flame.

Next moment, his figure appeared behind the Lord.

This originally belonging to the soul of God, and it is fully popular by the holy gun.

Even the state of the soul, nor did he escape this robbery.

"... ."

Only the remaining Soul state of the LORD is open, as if I want to say something.

But I did not say anything.

The soul of this unscrupulous god is, at the hole through the guns, the cracks gradually spread.

The remaining wave of the god of God has caused a terrible energy storm again, but it is enough to let all the storms that are annihilated by the energy substance cannot hurt the soul of God.

Only the deadly running through the gun, and the scary cracks around the hole are the culprit to let the Lord return to the end.

The scorless mourning, as the black gas spreads from the crack, like the poisonous and plague generally drift around the Lord.

That is the forefront of God. It is a mourning of the death of God. It is a local collapse caused by the death of God.

Even the original landscape picturesque, the sea is now gloomy, the scarlet clouds in the sky are at the thickness, and the bloody blood is floating in the world.

"... ..."

The Lord is still struggling in vain, but his fall has already been determined. As crack spread to the whole soul, God will not reverse it.

Before you completely lost awareness, he saw a tall figure in front of him, holding the terrible long gun in his hand.

"... ... ."

He seems to want to say something, but what can't be exported.