The air around Nicholas's mouth kept vibrating without making any sound.
"Okay, please wake up quickly. If you continue like this, you will never get out of the abyss. This kind of people will only devour endlessly here. Hungry is good, which is your main theme here."
Lu Zeyu turned a deaf ear to all the advice and only followed the most primitive impulse in his body to swallow his hunger.
Nicholas looked at Lu Zeyu painfully and reluctantly looked at the two bottles in his hands.
Under the strange sunlight in the sky. The bottle has the same glow.
Nicholas seemed to see Ann's smiling face in the past, the warm days of the past, in the quality.
"Oh, my dear wife. My most precious treasure in this world, but you should not be stuck in this bottle. You will always exist in my heart. Now there are more important things waiting for me to save."
Tears flowed from the corners of Nicholas's eyes, and blood poured from the corners of his mouth. He struggled to break free of the iron cuffs on his arms.
Nicholas looked at himself with affectionate eyes and held the bottle in his two hands.
Finally, he slowly put it down and watched the bottle flying in the air.
"We had the best time, we had the best experience, but now everything has been lost. And now I still have something that I have not lost waiting for me to save."
The moment he dropped the two bottles to the ground, there was a crisp sound of glass breaking.
The ashes in the bottle turned into a female figure, turning her head and looking at Nicholas with a smile.
An's figure kept opening and closing his jaw, unable to make any sound.
Nicholas looked at An's disappearing figure, tears streaming down his eyes.
Nicholas used his dexterous hands to open the iron handcuffs and fell from the air.
Lu Zeyu below felt the movement of Nicholas's hand falling from the air and stopped.
When Nicholas fell into the green abyss, the sound of corrosion continued to sound, and Nicholas howled in pain.
When Nicholas raised his feet again, his feet had been corroded into disgrace.
Seeing Nicholas's appearance, Lu Zeyu stood up quickly as he spoke, straightened up, and walked towards Nicholas step by step.
Seeing Lu Zeyu's actions, Nicholas felt very excited and kept shouting.
"Then come back to our arms my friend. Don't go on. If you go on, you will only be destroyed."
Lu Zeyu walked towards Nicholas step by step, looking at Nicholas' expectant eyes.
Lu Zeyu bit Nicholas' shoulder and tore off a large piece of flesh and blood.
"ah!"
Nicholas's screams resounded throughout the abyss, and Kong Jing stood there blankly.
Countless tragic memories emerged in his mind, and Kong Jing knelt on the ground in pain.
After swallowing the flesh and blood in his mouth, Lu Zeyu's eyes gradually became clear.
"I, what on earth am I doing? What's wrong with you, Nicholas? What happened just now?"
Lu Zeyu looked at Kong Jing who was squatting on the ground in pain. He didn't understand what happened just now?
"I know you are not dead, why are you still here?"
Khon Kaen's body began to become insubstantial, and various organs grew from his body.
"Confucius is dead, I am just his memory."
Two mixed voices sounded on Kong Jing's body, and his body began to gradually transform into a monster.
It was an indescribable word, and no one knew what he looked like.
Nicholas no longer cared about the blood on his shoulders, and he knelt down in front of Kong Jing with a plop.
The abyss kept corroding Nicholas' body, but he knelt down in front of Kong Jing most devoutly.
"His God of Craftsmen, your most loyal believers are here waiting for your coming again."
Ignoring the abyss that had been corroding his body, Nicholas kept moving his knees step by step in the direction of Kong Jing.
"God, please come again and don't abandon me again. I have been waiting for you to come. I even sold my soul to the devil so that I could not create the despicable things you are using me to do."
Looking at everything in front of him, Lu Zeyu thought of the Kong Jing operation in the apartment. The puppet moment needed to be like the puppet town made by Nicholas, so that he could move freely.
"Who are you? I am not the god of craftsmen. Who are you?"
After Kong Jing said this, his body shape kept switching between monster and Kong Jing.
Kong Jing's figure began to look the same as those monsters, and his figure began to become illusory, switching between human form and monster form.
"My great God, are you going to abandon your followers?"
Hearing these words, Kong Jing began to feel slightly moved.
"God, wake up. Quickly recall your experience."
When I said this, Lu Zeyu's eyes gradually became clear.
"What exactly is God? What is the definition of God? I don't understand, I really don't understand."
Here he looked at the first corpse he had eaten. The armor was covered with complicated writing.
The most colorful text among them is.
"God of War! Gilbert Lloyd!"
Lu Zeyu kept rummaging through the pile of corpses, and one name after another, I was unearthed from the pile of corpses.
"The god of creation, the god of battle, the god of machinery, the god of death. Ancient immortals, heavenly immortals. Wise men, sages, kings."
Countless names and titles were all rummaged through this pile of corpses.
Lu Zeyu took a few steps back in disbelief and looked at what was happening in front of him.
"Did you really not deal with them? So many gods and so many strong men were captured by him in this place?"
After hearing these words, the figure over there gradually became illusory, and Kong Jing made a voice.
"He wasn't the one who caught them. He also sank here before, but they ran out without knowing what happened. After they ran out, they tried their best to gain their own world."
Kong Jing's figure began to gradually become illusory, and the figure of the monster took up most of his time.
"They all plundered, deceived, tortured, and gained the worlds of gods. Those gods who lost their worlds were thrown into this place. They endured endless pain and hunger here, and killed each other."
Kong Jing looked at his body that was gradually changing, and looked at Lu Zeyu with disappointed eyes.
"Maybe I can only help you and see you here."
Before Lu Zeyu could speak, an arm penetrated Kong Jing's body.
