stence is to protect the Great Summer from those evil gods" "" is, to be exact, all mythological creatures. What's the difference between "" "" of course, as I said before, the emergence of mythologic...after struggling for a long time, No. 22 still had a cross in his heart and grasped the end of the royal scepter and pulled it out of his body!

forget it, take a gamble!

if you want power, how can you not take risks

the gate of truth comes from something outside this universe, and it is also a three-pillar divine existence, so you can't deceive yourself as a human artifact, is it

in the tearing sound of the separation of flesh and blood, the scepter of the king was clenched in his hand by No. 22, and a ferocious blood mark ran through his chest, but as the bloated skin continued to wriggle, more and more flesh and blood filled it to heal the injury.

22, holding the blood-stained scepter, took a deep breath and handed it to the Starlight tentacle.

whoosh!

at the moment when the Starlight tentacle was about to take over the scepter, a gray shadow flashed past No. 22, and the next moment, his palm was empty.

the 22nd was stupefied.

he subconsciously turned his head and saw a huge gray mouse holding the scepter of the king, quietly looking at him in the distance.

with a flash of thunder, the gray mouse gradually stood up and turned into a figure in a gray robe, a dense arc scattered around it, and a pair of "one" words were clearly visible in the blood-colored pupils.

Yuyi!

seeing this, the No. 22 pupil suddenly contracted!

"give me back my scepter!" With a roar, his bloated body slammed on the ground, like an uncoordinated beast rushing in the direction of the fish.

at the same time, the temperament of Yuyi changed rapidly, the word "one" in the pupil of the eye gradually disappeared, the gray robe was dyed black, and with a scar emerging in the forehead, the soul of Anqing fish has been transferred.

an Qingyu holds the scepter of the king in one hand, the faint fog spreads from under the robe, and the gray eyes between the hazy eyes are indifferent and mysterious.

A residual shadow swept across the earth, and the ferocious face of No. 22 flashed in front of him, and a fist covered with scars and stitched thread roared out and smashed the face of Anqing fish with the wind!

the wind blew up his black robe, Anqingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, gently tilting her head to avoid the blow, and the fierce boxing wind swung up the tip of his hair.

the next moment, his fingertips were precisely on the chest of the 22nd!

Dong--!

A vat-like blood hole burst out of thin air, and the bloated body of No. 22 seemed to be chiseled open with a hammer, spewing out a mouthful of blood and tumbling to the ground like mud.

Blood quickly stained the earth, No. 22 supported his body with his hands, clenched his teeth and tried to stand up from the ground. Trails of flesh and blood were reborn from the sutured body, constantly filling the gap in the central blood hole, and his face was extremely pale.

"you. Who is it! " The 22nd stared at Anqing fish and opened his mouth hoarsely.

"does it matter who I am" An Qingyu said faintly, "I thought it was not difficult for you to come here, but unexpectedly, you almost died in the depths of the labyrinth."... [God wants heaven] is really a rabble. "

hearing this sentence, the 22nd seemed to understand something, and his eyes shrank slightly:

"is it you! Are you the one who gave us information about the gate of truth Did you lead us here on purpose " The thoughts of

22 were like electricity. He looked at the scepter of the king in Anqing's hand, and everything seemed to be clear. "so, there is no door of truth for equal exchange at all" You tricked us here just to snatch [the scepter of the king] from me! "

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"you think too highly of yourself." An Qingyu's voice was calm. "[the scepter of the king], you can get it if you kill you, even if you kill [the heaven of desire], it's not difficult for me."

an Qingyu's voice did not contain the slightest emotion, but on the 22nd, these words seemed to hit him in the face.

the contempt revealed by the other party inadvertently ignited No. 22, which was already full of anger, and his body gradually stood upright, and the pink halo flared under his feet!

"if you are the supreme god, I will put up with it." But you are just a master god. What are you pretending to be here "

22 scolded angrily, the rib position of the bloated body, a pair of arms suddenly broke out of it, four palms squeezed out a strange handprint out of thin air, and countless pink virtual snakes broke out from the feet of Anqing fish like jade fingers wrapped around each other!

these virtual snakes surround Anqingyu, constantly spitting out red letters, but not the sound of snakes spitting letters, but an imaginative moan.

an Qing Yu stood among countless empty snakes dressed in black, and walked out expressionlessly.

the dense pink virtual snakes wrapped around his hands and feet, entrenched in his ears, licking his earlobes constantly, as if a surging sea flooded him!

in the cold humming on the 22nd, a crisp crack came from the sea of snakes!

cut--!

A gray flash over nothingness, thousands of pink virtual snakes suddenly stagnate, and then crumble like glass!

all the groans turned into mournful howls, which lasted only for a moment and then disappeared. A shadow stepped through nothingness and came to the 22nd.

22 pupil suddenly shrank, and his body was about to retreat. The extreme ice froze half of his body, like a half-mouth ice coffin blocking it. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move at all.

"this is impossible." As long as it is a person, there must be desire! Why aren't you affected! " On the 22nd, when he saw Anqing fish's eyes like stagnant water, an inexplicable chill oozed from the bottom of his heart, "what kind of monster are you"

"Monster" An Qingyu paused for a moment. "you're right." Perhaps, I can no longer be considered a complete 'person'. "

he stood in front of the frozen No. 22 body, with a dark scalpel falling on his palm, his eyes constantly examining the body of No. 22, as if to analyze something.

"botched stitches." Is it in this way that you encroach on the body of the goddess of desire and get her power "

under the gaze of an Qingyu, for some reason, the chill in the heart of No. 22 became more and more intense.

his momentum is no longer as tough as before, with a trace of prayer in his voice: "what do you want to do" You can't kill me... If you want to use the scepter of the king, I can help you! I'm the only one in the world who can use it! "

"the only one who can use it"

Anqing's eyebrows rose slightly, and the next moment, the scalpel between his palms cut precisely at the corner of the heart on the 22nd, cutting off a wriggling fragment!

the screams of the 22nd resounded into the sky!

Anqing Fish put the fragment on his palm, examined it carefully for a moment, then rubbed his fingers and smeared it directly into fly ash. Then, the palm of his hand emits exactly the same smell as that heart!

he put his palm on the scepter of the king, and a glimmer of light shone from the top of the scepter.

"now, you are not." He said faintly. is not without, after all, just like that year's recruit training, who would have thought that Wang Mian, the captain of the [masked] team, would lose in the hands of an unknown Lin Qiyithere is too...