Chapter 648: Battle of Gods

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There were broken ice shards stuck to Hel's nose that was red from the cold. It was the remnant of the hot breath that had been frozen by the cold wind of the ice sea. He could feel the stinging pain of the ice shards tearing apart his flesh with just a little force, but he didn't care. This pain is nothing compared to the hunger in my stomach.

He bit the hemp rope in his mouth, and gasped for breath as he came out of his body. It was too cold, so he shuddered, and quickly pushed his dirty, wet hair together and tied it with the hemp rope. tight.

"Damn sea breeze, my hair has never been dry!" Hel cursed and carefully separated the wet hair from the clothes with hemp leaves. If it soaked the inner layer of the clothes, it would freeze into ice at night. Block, many people froze to death like this.

The snow-white hemp leaves are soft and wide, making the color of his hair very eye-catching. Black, his hair is black, so he is a slave.

He has been a slave since he was born. He never knew who his father was, but he was sure that he was also a slave. Then, his grandfather, his grandfather's grandfather, must have been slaves, so he never thought about why he He will be a slave. Everything is natural, and he should be a slave.

This is the right thing to do.

Ridiculous Als, oh, no, that was the name he changed himself. As a slave, he was not allowed to use that name. To be precise, it should be Ridiculous Bolt, who actually believed in the guilty person. Rumor, how could the great and only Supreme God also have black hair? This is absolutely impossible and an unforgivable blasphemy! Those who deserve to be damned and guilty should be put to death.

Although Herr has never been to any temple, because his identity does not allow him to go to the sacred temple, and even coming even a little bit closer will be regarded as blasphemy and burned to death, but he still firmly believes in this, the great and only supreme god It can only be blue haired.

"I really want to go to a temple, even the smallest temple in Purul Castle." Heer thought with longing, his eyes looking forward to walking into it, oh no, even the moment he got close to the temple. He couldn't help but get excited.

Like his mother in her youth, Hel was filled with such ideals, and of course his poor mother remained until her death. She didn't even cut the lawn outside the Purul Temple, but before she died, she still told Hear not to give up.

Only those who have entered the temple can receive God's gifts and enter the kingdom of heaven after death. No longer a lonely ghost, struggling in hell.

Yesterday, or the day before yesterday, the most beautiful girl in this slave area, Fu'er, except for her black hair, was almost the same as the blue-haired ladies. She was the most beautiful woman He Er had ever seen. She came here to tell her excitedly and happily. Among them, there was a blue-haired master who took a fancy to her. Although he was not a nobleman in the legend, he was just an ordinary blue-haired man, about fifty or sixty years old, but he agreed that as long as Fu'er dedicated her virgin body to him, he would consider taking her to the pool and fountain outside the Purul Temple.

It is said that there is a statue of a god at the fountain. He Er thought with great envy, how great it would be if he could go there. Unfortunately, he was not a woman, and no master would want him. Fuli was really lucky!

However. Als, no, Bolt actually yelled loudly, saying that Fu'er was despicable, shameless and shameless. In fact, Herr thought he knew the reason. Bolt had always liked Fuer. After Fuer left crying, he saw Bolt sitting alone by the ice sea for a long time.

But this doesn't mean Ful is despicable and shameless. Doesn't Bolt want to enter the temple? He Er suddenly felt that his companion who had grown up together since childhood had really changed. Since the guilty man was exiled here, Bolt has gradually changed and become less and less familiar to him.

The abominable guilty people, it’s them again, the scum among the blue-haired masters, the people judged guilty by the temple, should they be hanged, oh no, burned alive!

The head of the temple and the nobles are too kind, and they should not show mercy to these guilty people.

He Er thought angrily, angry at his friend's change, while carefully soaking the moss cake as hard as a stone in the water. This was his day's ration. This was thanks to his master - although he He never knew who his master was. He was just the lowest slave and there was no need to know so much.

After eating the cake, finish the work early and then go to bed early. There are still piles of ice cubes to be cut and transported tomorrow. He doesn't have time to fool around with those gangsters and rape the daughter of a guilty man, even though it is a blue-haired woman. , but, hum, it makes me feel dirty just thinking about it. Although he is just a slave, he is also innocent. How could he let the daughter of a guilty man defile his body?

It's too cold. The sun hasn't even set yet. It's already cold enough to make people shiver. I don't know if many people will freeze to death tonight. Since two suns appeared in the sky three years ago, the weather has been getting colder and colder. The guilty man There are more and more, and life is getting more and more difficult.

But thankfully, since the temple sent two saints to pray at the sacred mountain in the ice sea, the great and only Supreme God seemed to hear their suffering. The sun that appeared later and was colder than the ice sea finally came to the rescue recently. The signs disappeared.

Perhaps the son of the Sun God accidentally slipped into the human world to play. He must have returned after all. Hear heard such rumors.

Speaking of which, he was lucky enough to meet the Holy Lady on her way to the Great Sacred Mountain via Puluer at the seaside. It was probably the moment when he was closest to the temple in his life. He was so excited and frightened that he didn't even dare to raise his head until the Holy Lady walked very far away. He didn't react until he was far away.

But this does not affect the pride he feels for this at all. Really, no one will have this opportunity in his life. If his kind and wise master had not chosen to mine ice here, he would not have this opportunity, so he I also want to thank my master.

The moss cake slowly melted in the water, and after waiting for a while, it was ready to eat. Heer looked at the sky boredly, recalling the melodious and sacred song that echoed in the sky when the saint passed by that day——

"...Throughout the ages, only the legend of God is left..."

He secretly learned that tune and hummed secretly in a low voice, as if he had traveled back to the era of the war of gods thousands of years ago!

At this time, his eyes suddenly widened, his mouth stuck on a tone and stopped in horror.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, the cold sun, known as the Son of the Sun God, suddenly burst out with dazzling ice light. The air temperature plummeted, the ice sea suddenly became wild and restless, and the angry waves froze directly into sculptures on the top of the waves.

Cold, bone-chilling cold!

The water that melted the moss cake froze into ice cubes almost in the blink of an eye, and Hear felt that his blood was freezing.

"The great and only Supreme God, do you want to punish us?"

Heer was not qualified to be one of God's people, but he still prayed devoutly, just like he had prayed countless times before.

But something unexpected happened this time. He just prayed, and a dark shadow appeared in the sky, pulling out the soul-stirring bowstring, and pointed the arrow directly at the son of the Sun God.

Black, everything is black, how can it be black, is it a devil? The devil who wants to shoot the son of the sun god?

In He Er's frightened pupils, a dark black light cut through the gray-white sky from the side of the sky, an arrow pierced the cold sun, and the tragic sound of death almost resounded throughout the entire sky!

"The battle of the gods is the battle of the gods!"

Heer was lying on the ground, trembling, but fear forced him to scream loudly, as if this could reduce the fear in his heart.

The cold sun exploded in all directions, and the huge body fell into the endless ice sea, while the death-like black light still shot in a straight line into farther space.

At the same time, something like a semicircular transparent cover shot down from the sky. Four cold lights shot out from its center and rotated accordingly. Data slipped through the transparent cover, forming a rapidly changing picture. space graphics.

It only took less than a moment for the semicircle to appear on top of He Er's head, and it hit the neatly stacked ice blocks to be transported, splashing countless broken ice. He Er crawled over fearfully...

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Chu Yunsheng used all his strength to shoot the arrow, and his whole body felt as if it had been drained. Countless tiny blood drops seeped out from his skin, and he turned into a bloody man in the blink of an eye, which was very scary.

The Fusion Body was collapsing like a tide, and he could hear the frightening tearing sound from inside his body. It almost hurt him so much that he couldn't even open his eyes.

The black energy, which ignored all barriers, went straight through the iron-like membrane and caught up with the big head with lightning and wind, killing him with one arrow!

It has also reached the edge of extreme weakness. Although it has been frantically absorbing ice energy, it still cannot block this final fatal blow.

It probably didn't expect that Chu Yunsheng would chase him here desperately, and he would kill him even if both sides were harmed.

Chu Yunsheng's last glance saw the black air turning into an arrow and passing through the big head, and a seemingly illusory "big head" was brought out from it. It died in the black air in horror, and then he followed the rebound of the membrane and turned around to leave. .

When he returned to the other world after another round of twists and turns, the black air flying straight through the sky actually penetrated the other end of the sky, flew back across the sky, and caught up with Chu Yunsheng who was about to leave the water-marked mirror.

Black energy is different from vitality. As long as it is not used up, it will be recovered. However, he was very surprised to find that the black energy brought back a cube from the big head, which was completely transparent. If there was no black energy mixing inside, It was impossible for him to discover that such a thing existed.

Chu Yunsheng was such a careful person and didn't want to touch this thing of unknown origin, but he was so weak now that he couldn't do anything he wanted to do. He could only watch the rapid black energy carrying the cube into his body.

It’s over!

This was his first reaction, and his second reaction was that his eyes were completely dark.

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The third update, I want to rise up!

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