hell.
The Holy Lord in the soul state suddenly appeared in hell, and his powerful killing intent even distorted the surrounding space, causing the scarlet color of this world to continuously roll.
"Nishiki!"
"Yo~ You're back!"
As soon as he spoke with gritted teeth, he was interrupted by a pleasant joke.
Zhongsu came in a thunderbolt, gloating at the miserable state of the Holy Lord, and sneered: "Betraitors will eventually be betrayed. This is the truth, God City."
"Think about Lopez, think about Tara, even if there is no Ximu, with your stupid brain, how long can you still keep running?"
The Holy Lord turned his head sharply and stared at Zhongsu. He did not forget Ximu's words, [They all agreed]
It was obvious who they were referring to.
"Damn it, you guys..."
boom!
The angry voice of the Holy Lord was interrupted by a thunderbolt. Zhongsu didn't mind wasting a little of the energy he had tried to save when facing the Holy Lord.
He said happily: "Shendu, you deserve this. Don't make you look innocent. Two thousand years ago, if you had kept your promise, how could there have been so many things?"
Zhongsu said with a smile: "No one has the right to complain, but you are not a god, and you never will be!"
Buzz~
The surrounding space shook. Amidst the screams of the Holy Lord, demons flew in from a distance. Except for Bo Gang, the other three demons came.
"Shendu, the current situation has changed. You are no longer the only one. You have nothing to threaten us. I advise you to think clearly before speaking." Basha was also quite happy.
If the Holy Lord goes to hell, then the Holy Lord's door is now hers.
In terms of speed alone, even if Bo Gang's recovery level is higher, the door will still be hers.
She finally saw hope again, and of course she had a rare good look towards the Holy Lord.
"That's enough, Zhongsu. The outside world is recovering. If you don't want to be caught by variables as soon as you go out, you should conserve your strength." Xiao Feng said calmly, saying something for the Holy Lord.
Zhong Su's eyes turned violent, and his happy expression disappeared, but he also knew that what Sao Feng said was right, so he could only stop reluctantly and muttered: "It's an advantage for him."
The thunder dissipated, and the Holy Lord's soul floated powerlessly in the void with black smoke. He looked at the demons around him angrily.
But in the end, the abusive words did not continue to appear, and he asked in a suppressed voice: "So, I can't go out now?"
"Hahaha Shendu, what are you dreaming about? What qualifications do you have for us to help now?" Bazaar smiled exaggeratedly, and a whip of water appeared in her hand.
It hit the Holy Lord's soul directly, and with a snap, the Holy Lord flew away, but then flew back quickly under the pull of the water flow.
The smile on Basha's face gradually became abnormal: "You are our toy now and you want to get out? When we are all back to our peak, there may be a day when we can let you out. After all, you are our good brother!"
Sao Feng paused and said nothing more.
As long as the Holy Lord is not irreplaceable, he will bear the price of betrayal.
From the devil's perspective, no matter how cruel he is, the Holy Lord will reap the consequences.
No one will pity a betrayer, even though the betrayer is miserable, even worse than them.
The Holy Lord's anger became even more intense, but he still tried his best to suppress it. He looked directly at Ju Lan and said in a depressed voice: "Do you think so too?"
The demons outside represent heaven and earth, but they are also the two most unreliable. He does not believe that Julan will trust Ximu, or in other words, he does not believe that Julan will put his hope in Dikui.
Curse Lan looked at him, and suddenly stretched out a finger. The light blue energy slowly enveloped the Holy Lord, and then a powerful restraint acted on the Holy Lord.
"You don't have to stay in hell, but you have to have the restrictions on the city of God. That's fair."
Curse Lan said calmly and looked at the other demons.
The other demons curled their lips and reluctantly stretched out their hands. Powerful restrictions enveloped the Holy Lord, imposing shackles that he could not remove.
Seeing that the anger in the Holy Master's eyes was gradually turning to resentment, Basha whipped the Holy Master away with a snap, and then used water to pull him back.
She glanced at Julan with some fear and said fiercely: "We know that Ximu is not a good person, but, Shendu, you will use your own energy to go out, and the purpose is to serve us."
Zhongsu answered coldly: "Don't even think about resisting Shendu. You can feel what we are inflicting on you this time."
The resentment in the Holy Lord's eyes even dissipated after feeling it for a while, and he looked at the four demons with some surprise.
They actually used his origin to restrict him?
Sao Feng sighed: "Shendu, your soul state is the most beneficial to the devil. When the four of us get out, you will be free again."
"After this time, your betrayal two thousand years ago will be completely overturned."
The Holy Lord was silent. He looked at the indifferent Curse Lan blankly, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahahahahaha Curse Lan, looking at the pearl of wisdom in your hand, can you really calculate everything?"
He turned his eyes to the other three demons, and the resentment in his eyes was no longer concealed: "In the year of revival, without me in the capital of the gods, what would you do to revive us? Is it the stupid Dikui? Or the cunning Ximu?"
The Holy Lord said coldly: "Remember what you said, I really won't go out even if I'm a god. I'll wait for you to beg me."
After saying that, the Holy Lord turned around and wandered into the depths of the area, not caring about the anger of Zhongsu and Basha.
boom!
A thunderous explosion spread wildly in the area. Zhongsu looked at the arrogance of the Holy Lord, and there was violence in his eyes.
But he was stopped by Sao Feng, who looked at Zhongsu and Basha with a headache.
China and the Soviet Union had no choice. The Thunder Demon's violent temper has long been known to everyone, and he is the representative of someone who explodes at the drop of a hat.
It's just that Bazaar's cold demeanor in the past was so different from the shrew's current demeanor. The two of them didn't follow the original agreement at all.
The Holy Lord was originally stimulated by Ximu, but now
"What are you doing? I don't mind beating you too." Zhongsu looked at Sao Feng angrily, without caring about his second brother's face.
Xiao Feng took a deep breath, and no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't hold it back any longer: "I shouldn't have let you come with me."
In the void, a breeze slowly appeared, and the surrounding space began to distort. The terrifying aura made the rage in Zhongsu's eyes fade away, and he looked at the gentle toad with great fear.
"okay."
Curse Lan spoke at this time, his cold eyes still without the slightest emotion. He looked at Zhongsu and Basha with a pair of terrifyingly calm eyes, and said with some restraint: "The origin has also been added. In the follow-up, you don't want to be with Shendu. We met."
Zhongsu felt uncomfortable being stared at by these eyes. He snorted coldly, turned around, and left silently.
Bazaar didn't care and flew to her own territory leisurely.
So what if he cursed Lan Qiang? In Di Kui's words: He can't be beaten to death anyway, so why should we be afraid of him in hell?
After the two left, the coldness in Curan Lan's eyes gradually decreased, and he said calmly: "Xiao Feng, go and tell Shendu that after this time, no demon will continue to target him. This is an equal deal. "
Sao Feng couldn't help but angrily yelled: "Two idiots!"
After saying that, he could barely suppress his anger and turned to look at Julan: "This time it won't be that simple. Ximu's goal is the Mother Tree of Life and will not care about our life or death. Gods have seen this clearly. "
Curse Lan said calmly: "So what? No matter how angry he is, he won't want to stay in hell. Give him three days."
Sao Feng nodded and said nothing more. As long as there is hell, it doesn't matter how decisive the Holy Master says. As long as he still wants to go out, he will be restricted by them.
It was just a matter of course from the beginning, to now it's a bit troublesome.
If it weren't for the fear that Zhongsu and Bazaar would get into trouble, neither he nor Ju Lan would let them participate in this restriction. Being tricked by the gods would have nothing to do with them.
Thinking about it, Sao Feng sighed, turned around, and walked away silently. There were too many pig teammates, and it was too difficult to take care of him.
(End of chapter)
