The two gods were seriously injured, and their spirit was a little unstable. Su Tang suddenly remembered that the gods had been killed, and even the God of death became more and more important.

"My Lord, what do you want to do when the people behind you kill so many gods?"

The two gods, a man and a woman, were in a coma at the moment. Su Tang watched Moka apply the wound medicine to them. The huge wound almost opened the whole chest, and the flesh and blood were indistinct. If they were human, they would have died long ago.

Death examined the wound, his eyes slightly cold, "the wound is filled with the power of darkness.

Compared with the male god, goddess Ming was not so badly hurt. Soon, she woke up.

Her face is pale, but it doesn't hinder her beauty. On the contrary, it makes people feel more and more pitiful. But the gods are gods. As soon as they open their eyes, the strong breath makes people shudder.

"Who are you?"

Su Tang sprang out a head from behind the God of death. At the beginning, the God's eyes were still very alert. After seeing her, she became stunned, "human?"

In the eyes of the God, human beings are like ants, and the weak ones can be ignored. Therefore, seeing that there are still human beings here, the spirit of killing the god suddenly faded, and even his eyes softened.

As we all know, gods don't look up to human beings, so it almost shows that the other party has a very kind and gentle heart to accept human beings in the God's address.

But

The God looked at death. This is not related to kindness.

Death has no expression, a face of business, said: "name, encounter."

There are so many gods that they can't know every one of them. However, Su Tang was a little surprised. Where did this God come from? He didn't even know a god like death.

"Storm." For the gods, the Godhead is equivalent to their name, "I met with my friends at sea before." She said, as if suddenly thinking of something, "by the way, where's my good friend?"

Death, "you can't die, go on."

But the storm said, "no, I have to confirm my good friend. His divine level is very weak."

Anxious eyes, people get up from the bed, death frown, a bit impatient, but finally let people take her past.

After confirming the safety of another God, the storm seemed to take off the force and directly sat on the ground.

She heaved heavily, as if finally out of danger, no longer strong support themselves, "thank you."

Su Tang shook her head and asked curiously, "you just said you were at sea, but how did you fall here?"

The storm did not hide, but said frankly: "tens of thousands of miles around, I only feel divine power here, so I took this tone and brought my friends together." She said, looked at death, showing a little gratitude, "although I don't know who you are, but thank you."

Su Tang still thinks it's incredible that she doesn't know the God of death.

So she asked, "since you became a God, have you never been in contact with other gods?"

Storm looked at her, pick eyebrows, "I don't like those intrigues, I become a God, is to be myself."

Where there are people, there are battles, and so are the gods.

Su Tang met such a God for the first time, her eyes were a little bright, "you are very special."

Indeed, compared with the gods at the divine banquet before, this one is a clear stream.

Chatting and chatting, storm and Su Tang just chatted. On the contrary, death was left aside, and they didn't understand.

A human being is different from a deity and species. What's to talk about?

"Persephone, it's time for you to practice your technique."

The voice of death interrupted their conversation. The storm was a little surprised. She thought that this human was a servant. After all, many gods chose beautiful looking human as slaves. But now it seems that this human is more like the little lover of that God.

She still doesn't know his name.

The breath is so terrible, and it can suppress her three-level gods. She thinks about it, and soon takes people to their seats.

"You are death."

Death didn't deny it, but said, "it's time for you to rest."

His voice was cold, and his face was even colder. The storm goddess didn't feel terrible. She just shrugged her shoulders, and then said goodbye to Su Tang with a smile, "little man, we'll talk next time." She said, see each other obediently nodded, that way, the storm goddess some understand why that adult dotes on this little human.

Xiangxiang is soft and lovely. Her blue eyes seem to speak. When she smiles, she wants to pinch her fleshy face.

Unfortunately, without waiting for her action, the adult, who is famous for her cold, almost killed her with his eyes.

With a smile, she felt that the God of death in front of her was not the same as the one in the rumor.On the other hand, Su Tang did not go to practice her technique, but pulled death and said excitedly, "my Lord, let's go to the sea to have a look?"

Death frowned. "You are too weak."

No one knows what's going on at sea now. In case something goes wrong, the little boy doesn't have much resistance.

Thinking of this, he felt that he had to step up her practice so that he didn't have to worry all day.

Su Tang doesn't know that her nightmare is coming, but she drags him to act coquettishly. She is now eating people to death, for a proud God of death, as long as you coquettish, once not, then twice.

This is not, before a pair of as you say, anyway, I will not agree, now, he sighed helplessly, "can follow, but can't run around."

Sue sugar nodded, heart said so dangerous, she is not stupid, run what run, only the man around is safe.

"Don't worry, my Lord. I'm not going anywhere except for you." Then he took his hand.

For her initiative, death never said anything, but the corner of her mouth was invisible.

The vast blue sea.

Su Tang looked at the calm sea. If death had not detected the fluctuation of divine power, it could hardly be seen that there was a war not long ago.

"What do you see, my lord?"

Instead of answering, death asked her, "what about you?"

Sue sugar, "I don't think it's right."

Death hooked hook lips, is very doting and indulgent way: "tell me about it."

Su Tang didn't answer. Instead, she hit the sea heavily with her weak strength. With the calm scene was broken, soon, the sea rose a lot of tumbling fish.

She said, "you see, just like me, there are scenes like this. If we don't talk about the storm goddess of the third level gods, we can't talk about the other one and leave nothing behind. "

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