Chapter 1113： Collect Evil God

"Kill!"

Middle-earth.

In a fringe city, tens of thousands of people can't get in and out of a field of strength, and more than a dozen people shuttle through the city, killing all the surrounding creatures, and performing a grand and brutal **** feast.

On the tallest tower in the city, a sturdy figure with a height of three meters stood on the ground and watched the screaming beings below, with a trace of fierceness and a frenzy in his eyes.

"All living beings can only survive the survival of the fittest in the killing, continue to sublimate, hundreds of millions of nations, only rely on continuous killing to dominate the world, killing to make the world, killing to achieve eternal life..."

This figure muttered to himself, witnessing the faint blood mist that filled the city, smelling the **** smell that filled every corner of the city, listening to the screams and screams of the creatures in every corner before death. The middle is full of intoxication.

"This is the charm of killing, sublimating in suicide and everlasting in suicide..."

"Boom!"

This figure was not finished, a mighty force of terror has fallen from the sky, carrying the destructive power to crush this tower where he is.

Under the impact of this violent amount of violence, even if this figure already had power not inferior to the demi-god level, it was still crushed down and hit the ground fiercely.

"brute!"

In the violent roar, a golden light broke through the void, tearing the smoke caused by the collapse of the tower, and accompanied by the terrifying high temperature.

"A demigod, dare to take care of the idle business of my killing son Omdo!?"

There was a flash of anger flashing on the face of the child who was hit and fell to the ground.

But before he could fight back, Jin Yan exploded.

A punching force carrying the power to explode the void exploded in the space where he was. For a time, he clearly felt that an unparalleled power of destruction seemed to tear all the square meters he was in, even if the half artifact on his body The defensive armor of the first class had been broken and exploded on the spot under the bombardment of this force. The unstoppable might even tore his body.

And the ground on which he stands is turned into a big pit directly, countless stone chips and mud, spattering in all directions.

This thunderous offensive attacked the murderous child on the spot.

The strength of the punches exploded by the opponent is not much inferior to that of the true God. This power...

"I can't stop it!"

Unstoppable chill appeared in the heart of the son of Killing Omdo. He no longer wanted to squeeze loudly. When this figure enveloped in the blazing golden flame continued to attack, his body retreated, and at the same time, strong will swept. With the blood mist and killing air over the city, it seemed to form a formation.

One……

Summon a circle!

He Omdo can become the favorite child of the Lord of Killing, the main reason is that every time he kills more than 90% of the power he will sacrifice to the great Lord of Killing.

It is for this reason that whenever he encounters danger, every time he summons the Lord of Killing, the great and powerful existence of this evil **** will come as soon as possible.

It is for this reason that the other children of the killing have changed from one to another. He Omdo is still alive and well, and he has been promoted to the level of demigods by relying on the sacrifices.

If the future Lord of the Slaughter unfortunately offends an ancient existence and falls into a fall, he Omdo will be the most powerful competitor of the new Lord of the Slaughter.

"Buzz!"

The formation of the magic circle, the blood burst into the sky, seems to break a certain barrier, calling the ancient power between heaven and earth.

This feeling……

It's like the signal tower suddenly turned on, gathering signals from all directions, when these signals are strong to a certain degree...

A great figure stepped through the void, condensing the killing power of the entire city, showing a powerful body.

"Great Father!"

Omdo, who was evading the golden figure, was looking at the figure in the void, and his eyes could not help showing ecstasy.

Father...

It's coming!

"Demigod, who gave you the courage to provoke the great killing god..."

The sight of the Lord of the Killing God manifested from the void fell directly on the figure filled with gold flames all over his body, and the trembling power condensed on his body: "Feel the pain of killing..."

The killing **** hasn't finished speaking...

The light shines!

The blazing white light carried the brilliance that covered the sky dome, and suddenly emerged into the sky, rendering a bright white between heaven and earth.

Even Omdo, the killing god, was swiftly deprived of sight when he looked directly at the light. The terrible heat and heat almost ignited his pupils, making him unable to bear a screaming cry. .

...

Magical nothingness!

Baili Qingfeng directly sacrificed the magical void!

After witnessing the killing of the Son of God by slaughtering hundreds of thousands of people in a city to please the Lord of the Killing, Baili Qingfeng even suspected that he was the essence of the evil god, too lazy to transform his physical state to explode it, but directly cast the divine nihilism, Turn the **** body he just condensed into powder.

"You are the demigod of the blazing sun!?"

The killing **** Lord's will full of pain and stunned permeated in the white light: "There is no conflict between this seat and the strong sun church, demigod, you are waging a war..."

The words didn't finish, a bright galaxy emerged!

The star-shaped world of Baili Qingfeng, who is familiar with the light, is involved in the figure of the killing god.

even……

He had a moment of hesitation when he involved the killing **** into the galaxy world-directly killing the killing **** to vent his anger.

However, considering the characteristics of the evil god, once a evil **** falls, there must be a **** son who can steal his authority and become a new evil god.

And the evil spirits and **** sons are obviously not in the same grade.

When the evil **** is in the Son of God, two or three and a half gods can easily kill him, but once he becomes an evil god...

The **** king is not willing to provoke easily.

Therefore, letting these evil spirits live and seal the town forever in his spiritual world is the biggest blow to the evil spirit.

At the end of the day, the stars in the spiritual world of Baili Qingfeng appeared, and a huge **** field was formed, which directly put the killing deity into the center of the **** field.

"Do you want to suppress me? Stupid!"

Lord Slaughter is struggling in this **** field, and the powerful will will continue to shake the chains of the spirit, tearing it and destroying it.

...

Finally, he was able to perceive Omdo, the son of the outside world's killing, and "seeing" the repressed killing **** Lord.

It stands to reason that a demigod tried to suppress a demon...

It's naive.

He should not panic at all.

but……

There is no killing God Lord in front, who will deal with the terrible figure covered in the blazing golden flame in front of him! ?

"Father!?"

Omdo shouted in horror, seeming to want to kill the Lord God as soon as possible to break the golden seal of the town, and continue to confront him.

but……

There is no movement in the killing god.

"Boom!"

With the movement of the golden figure, the fiery and violent bright golden light bloomed from him again.

"what!"

Omdo shouted unwillingly, and the demigod's body burned violently, just like a shooting star rising from the sky, aiming at the golden figure to face off.

He himself stripped the will of God and fled at full speed in the opposite direction.

"Boom!"

Void Blast!

He sacrificed the meteor that evolved from the demigod's body and was directly hit by the volley under the fist of the golden figure. He couldn't even stop the figure for half a second.

Without waiting for his will to escape, the galaxy manifested.

His will was pulled into Baili Qingfeng's spiritual world in one fell swoop.

At this time, he also saw the killing God Lord who was struggling in the **** field, but it was difficult to get out.

He has just seen this scene, a star has enveloped his will of God, and then...

Start to collapse!

"Father, save me!"

"Boom!"

Omdo's will soon dissipated as the star collapsed.

Seeing this scene, the Lord of the Killing God feels that his majesty has been provoked!

"Demigod, you better never let this seat go out, otherwise, this seat will let you understand, what is true fear!"

Responding to him is a stronger bondage.

"Useless! Naive demigod! You don't know what the word "Evil God" means, as long as there is killing in all beings, the power of Evil God will never dry up!"

...

"Someone called me?"

And in another **** field not far from the killing god, the fear **** seems to sense something.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes pierced the void and fell on the killing deity.

"The Lord of Killing God is here too?"

Hearing the angry words of the killing god, I felt a little familiar...

then……

He seems to have said so.

At that time?

Obviously, it should be close to him as the Lord of God, but why... seems to have been for a long time?

Fear God Lord can't help but fall into memories...

The unruly and arrogant yell of arrogant arrogance is gone forever.

He is young, infinitely energetic, and can continue to struggle in the **** field. He thinks that one day he can die this demigod, and then escape to the heavens, he will unload him, and then vent his fears. And enjoy freedom.

But now...

The God of Fear looked at himself, and the force of outburst fear without emotional fluctuations impacted the **** field...

Even though he is still doing the same thing as before, but...

Life is like a merciless cutting knife, changing his appearance, despair before running away, he has no dream.

Youth is like a rushing river, and he can’t say goodbye without coming back, leaving only the numbness of his blood.

Now, look at the passionate and energetic killing god...

"The figure of the frantically struggling **** field...is my lost youth..."