"I'm just saying, heaven can't be all idiots."
Po Meng muttered, then turned around, like a twilight old man, slowly walking towards the gate of hell.
It looks like a gust of wind could blow it over.
For a moment, the eighteen star kings present, including the Emperor Changsheng, just watched Po Meng walk into the gate of hell, and no one made a move.
"Come with me?"
Po Meng stood in front of Liang Zhishui and said calmly.
Liang Zhishui shook his head: "I won't leave! People are in the city, but people are dead and the city is dead!"
As he spoke, he patted his chest hard with his small fist.
Po Meng was silent and looked at Liang Zhishui with a complicated expression: "It will be very dangerous here next, you may die."
"Death is nothing!"
"Twenty years later, another good man!"
"I, Liang Zhishui, am destined to become famous all over the world. This is just my starting point, not the end!"
Liang Zhishui didn't have any fear, but said passionately again.
...
Seeing Liang Zhishui's expression, Po Meng shook her head: "It's hopeless..."
"Forget it, it's up to you."
After saying that, Po Meng turned around, floated in the air again, and looked at the Immortal Emperor in the distance: "Forget it, that little guy doesn't want to follow me."
"But does it have to be a massacre of the city?"
"Heaven wants to prove its majesty. There are countless ways to do it. Do you have to choose the most extreme one?"
Po Meng frowned slightly, as if she couldn't bear it.
The Emperor Changsheng had no expression on his face: "Mortals today are so unruly that they even dare to take the initiative in front of our Heavenly Court. They have no awe in their hearts!"
"It takes a rain of blood to make them realize the reality."
"For ordinary people, it is enough to marry a wife and have children, and then have children."
There was a bit of disdain in Chang Sheng's tone, but it was only shown subconsciously. It was obvious that he thought so in his heart.
just like...
Few people think there is anything wrong with killing a pig during the Chinese New Year.
Better than...
Kill the chicken to scare the monkey.
Just replace the chicken and monkey with humans.
In their eyes, people are just ordinary breeding tools. It is enough to produce blood for them honestly. Do you have any desire to resist?
Then change a batch.
"Disregard the common people!"
"Sooner or later, my hell will have to discuss it with you in heaven!"
Po Meng snorted coldly, looking at the Immortal Emperor with disdain in her eyes. She looked at the Gate of Hell several times, and finally shook her head helplessly and disappeared through the finger door.
There is intention, but there is no power.
The Immortal Emperor's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at the slowly disappearing finger door: "You talk about justice, but in the end, don't you still walk away in despair? It's just hypocrisy."
"Destroy the city."
“There’s a lot to do in the next few days.”
He had no interest in the city in front of him at all. He just waved his hand gently, then turned his attention to the girl imprisoned by him, wanting to let her down.
But looking at the girl's expression and eyes, I'm afraid that the moment she lands, I will face her violent bombardment.
Chang Sheng was silent for a few seconds, and finally chose to ignore it.
Still sleepy.
Anyway, she has not fully recovered yet, and she still needs to fall into deep sleep again after three eternal nights, otherwise her foundation will be affected, and the girl will not be able to find a place to vent even if she wants to.
When she regains consciousness, she will probably forget about this incident.
I really want to strangle him to death.
What is the meaning of the existence of such a waste?
Even though he respected the king of heaven, he was puzzled and dissatisfied with this matter.
dark place.
Wang Ye tried hard to control his body not to exude any vitality of a living person, and fell silent as he watched this scene.
Po Meng is gone...
Is it Zhang Ziliang's benefit, or is it that the slogans the underworld has been shouting are just a good excuse to occupy itself when fighting for power and profit.
After all, the end of those three pages has not yet been seen, so Wang Ye is not sure whether the underworld is the good side.
If this is really Po Meng's decision...
Then I'm afraid I really have to re-examine the underworld.
But, do I really want to continue to hibernate?
This kind of real suffering is even more painful.
However, among the eighteen Star Lords present, none of them were weaker than him. Even if they rushed forward now, they would just block the car with their arms and die.
Zhang Ziliang must have a backup plan. He has been plotting at the gate of hell for too long and will never give up easily.
I don't know why, but now he doesn't have that much trust in the underworld, but he has no doubts about Zhang Ziliang.
Therefore, you must be prepared when you are about to die!
but...
These star kings rushed in so arrogantly.
In the city, there was a group of superpowers on every street, waiting quietly. When they saw Xing Jun, who was countless times more terrifying than themselves, they were not afraid, but rather relieved. They used up all their energy to raise their weapons. , fight!
Although it is said to be a fight, the battlefield is one-sided.
One after another, the superpowers who had awakened three or even four times fell in a pool of blood.
The difference in strength is too big.
It's so big that it can no longer be changed by the number of people.
Feeling the soaring vitality in the city, Wang Ye really couldn't sit still this time!
The massacre of the city is real!
And there was really no resistance.
What exactly is this for? Has Zhang Ziliang already given up on hell?
Wang Ye's brain was running wildly, and he had to control himself not to leak his breath at the same time, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out why!
At this time, nearly half of the superpowers in the Hell Gate were dead.
Everyone is an elite trained by Zhang Ziliang...
These superpowers have exhausted all their strength, but they still can't kill even one king. It's a bit ridiculous to say that their efforts are not worth mentioning in the eyes of these people.
There was no roaring, no shouting.
It seems that everyone already knows what they are going to face.
It's just death.
One by one, the superpowers accepted their own death calmly, a silent death, and there was only silence in the city.
Only the half-lit candle was still emitting a faint light.
even...
After most of these superpowers were dead, the ordinary investigators rushed up from the corners and charged at the Star Lords without fear of death, like madmen.
The scene was silent, but shocking.
In the eyes of the Immortal Emperor, these people were no less than committing suicide and did not even have the thought of escaping.
and...
But with this little strength, you dare to stop people from heaven. Why?
He is not a brainless thing like a girl.
This always feels a little too weird.
For a moment, the Immortal Emperor frowned deeply and kept thinking about the possible problems.
However, I still can't figure it out. Can a group of ants kill gods?
