You gods still need to learn something.
Zhou Li and Anya both laughed as they looked at the mass in front of them that was struggling wildly and roaring, trying to block the communication between the two.
"Everything you do is in vain!"
Roaring, Mass's eyes were filled with blood red, and he growled in a rough voice: "You are all fake, you are just dots on paper, you are turkeys waiting for the farmer to come. Everything you do is in vain."
"right."
Zhou Li nodded, with a sympathetic smile on his face, "Everything you said is right."
"Don't look at me like that!"
As if angered by Zhou Li's pity, Mass pointed at Zhou Li and shouted hysterically: "Why do you look at me like this? You are just an insect, an insect who cannot understand how great our cause is! You They were obviously saved, but they turned around and attacked us!"
"save?"
Zhou Li narrowed his eyes and said with a normal expression: "You pulled me from my originally peaceful life on earth to this world, and made me live a life of wandering and eking out an existence amidst wars and struggles. Are you trying to save me?"
"Look, this is how stupid you are!"
With a ferocious face like a devil, Mass shouted in pain: "I know that before the truth is revealed, you will never be able to understand us. You will never be able to overcome the obstacles and see what a false world this is."
"Zhou Li, you are just an insect!"
"if not?"
Zhou Li's eyes became more and more indifferent, and his voice was as cold as winter, "If I weren't a bug, you would have been burned alive on the cross long ago. Do I still bite you one by one?"
"You'll understand, you'll understand."
Staring at Zhou Li in front of him, Mass showed a miserable smile, "Zhou Li, when you know the truth, you will hate what you have done, and you will fall into eternal repentance for everything you have done. . You will endure mental torture in hell until your bones turn into ashes!"
"You gods still engage in feudal superstition?"
Zhou Li glanced at the mass with disgust, and then said: "If you have any tricks, just use them quickly, otherwise you can just commit suicide, anyway..."
After taking a look at the solidified barrier in the sky and the torrent of energy that continuously provided energy for the barrier, Zhou Li sighed: "I didn't make these things. Killing you is not what I want."
"Ah."
Mass suddenly stopped moving. He stood there blankly. For a long time, he sneered. Soon, his face began to become distorted.
"Eat my fucking righteous flying kicks!"
At the moment when Mass's face began to distort, only a roar was heard. Zhou Li turned into a shooting star and kicked directly into Mass's face. In an instant, the unprepared Mass was kicked directly by this kick. He staggered, and a look of astonishment appeared on his originally ferocious face.
"There is no need to talk about moral principles to this bird spirit. Brothers, please copy the guy!"
Following Zhou Li's roar, Don Quixote, who was already ready, jumped into the air with his giant shield and long sword in hand. With the violent vibration of the magic energy compressor, the modified long sword, like a chain saw, hit directly and hard. On Mass's shoulder, the sound of tearing and the miserable sound of broken bones sounded, which made people's hearts tremble.
Of course, this is not over at all. Just after Mass was cut down by Don Quixote's chain saw and disqualified from the world, Zhou Li, who was already ready, directly activated the power of the disaster. In an instant, countless chaotic light marks enveloped the mass.
Disaster - fantasy disaster.
The pen of the God of Literature appeared in Zhou Li's hand, and as the long text appeared in an instant, a bell sounded as ethereal and majestic as the sky. The next second, Mass's body expanded directly, and a twisted explosion caused his body to fall apart.
However, this was not over yet, Zhou Li did not stop at all. As a Scourge, he also has a godly ability that he can use at will. I saw Zhou Li clasping his hands together, and with a meaningless sentence of "Silla stuffing", a comet-like meteorite split directly from the mass.
The center of the body appeared, then expanded violently, erupting into a terrible heat wave.
Disaster and natural disaster - natural disaster of chaos.
The prerequisite for activating the ability to activate natural disasters is to absorb the "surprise" of others towards Zhou Li. In other words, the more counterintuitive things Zhou Li did, the more terrifying the power of natural disasters he could unleash. Tariq's Zhou Li has never used this ability since Zhou Li casually tried a fantasy natural disaster at the beginning.
In fact, the power of disaster he accumulated, that is, the consternation of others, was actually not much at all. Just by killing most of the Crystal Creatures with one shot in the City of Twelve Hours in full view of everyone, he collected the power of calamity that could unleash multiple natural disasters in a row.
However, he still did not use this ability. Because he always had a hunch that the real meaning of this ability was not to compete with ordinary people.
To be honest, for most people in this world, the Black Emperor is a top-notch profession. There will no longer be any profession that can match the offensiveness and ability of the Black Emperor. Therefore, if it is just to fight with people like Yinjue Anya Jason, the Black Emperor is enough.
And natural disasters are too much.
To be honest, when Zhou Li saw the word "natural disaster", he had a hunch that this thing was definitely not used to pull each other's hair with humans. After all, when the word "natural disaster" appears, it means flipping the table, which means don't play. Everyone is happily playing business war and scheming. You come up with a Silla and tip the table for everyone. It's a fool's errand.
Yes, Zhou Li is not a good thing. If he can kick the opponent to death, he will definitely not use tricks. If he can destroy the opponent's family, he will definitely not be a psychopath. However, natural disasters can be a small-scale nuclear bomb as long as they are released. The damage range of this thing is not easy to control, and it can easily cause accidental damage to a large area.
Therefore, in Zhou Li's hands, disasters and natural disasters must be struck by something that can perfectly assume the responsibility of a sandbag.
For example, gods.
Especially the gods trapped in the knot.
"Damn, it feels so good."
Zhou Li said happily, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all. The power of disaster he had accumulated during these days could be said to be massive, but what really provided him with a large amount of power of disaster was, It was the old Mass in front of me.
Please, God, it’s very valuable.
"I forgot what it was called. Anyway, I just call it a natural disaster of life!"
As the emerald green halo spreads, the power representing the goddess of life gradually spreads.
(The power of disaster required to summon life and punishment: five hundred)
[Shengming Punishment: strip the target of its vitality once, and the amount deprived is determined by the opponent’s evil thoughts]
Okay, let's start doing the math. Take Alyosha as an example. As a good person among ordinary people, Alyosha also has some evil thoughts in his heart. For example, she sometimes throws garbage on the edge of the trash can, or deliberately refuses to help the old lady crossing the road. Then, we use her evil thoughts as the base number, which is 1.
So, according to this logic, Zhou Li, who likes to stuff trash cans into his opponents' heads and does good things for others when he sees the old lady Pengci, has 500 evil thoughts. As for Huang Yi, who is good at sneaking around and fighting, but has a conscience, his evil thoughts are 250.
The question is, where is this dear Mass classmate?
"There are so many evil thoughts that I can't even express them. Damn it."
Zhou Li swore directly. When he used the power from the goddess of life, he was surprised to find that the mass in front of him was as black as the abyss. And this life-day punishment caused huge harm to the five-part mass.
"Ah."
At this moment, Mass smiled.
"Are you laughing?"
Anyway, Eluma was not with him, and there was no one in charge of Zhou Li. Except for the loyal Don Quixote who was carrying a big sword and holding the ninth mass, there were only those soldiers with limited mobility. Zhou Li was not polite, stepped on Mass's head, and sneered: "I will randomly find a lucky audience member for you soon. I will take off his socks and stuff them in your mouth, so that the noble God experience one
The New Era prisoners deserve the fate they deserve. "
"you dare!"
Mass roared, and his body immediately turned into ashes. He was no longer prepared to fight Zhou Li. He found that the restrained self seemed to be unable to defeat this species that had always hidden its strength. He directly transformed into countless ashes, but the existence of the barrier prevented him from leaving. He could only regroup on the street lamp in the distance and transformed into a blond man.
"Ah."
This time, it was Zhou Li's turn to sneer.
"As expected, the current body is just a puppet."
Zhou Li's somewhat crazy look gradually faded away, replaced by an indifferent calm, "Anya's mood has begun to return, but you still don't look like you've collapsed. I was curious at first, but now I find that you are really scared. dead."
"But, what I'm curious about is, how are you going to get rid of this puppet?"
The God of Emotions at this time was not in the heart that Anya incarnated. He just manipulated Anya's body to create an empty puppet, and then transferred his consciousness into it. Therefore, after Anya regained her feelings due to Torea's actions, Mass did not collapse immediately, but still existed stably in the world.
"I changed my mind."
Smiling ferociously, the God of Emotions said in a thin but not sharp voice: "I'm not going to use you as fuel anymore."
"I will completely destroy you."
"silly dog."
Zhou Li looked at him with disdain and said mockingly: "I also said that I would stuff your imbecile cerebellum into your mouth to see if there is mud inside."
"The power of words is meaningless!"
Accompanied by catchy and rhyming ruthless words, the God of Emotions directly stretched out his hand, stabbed it into his chest, and then took out a bloody heart, "I will show you the power of a god."
"The last person to brag like this was the God of Death, who had been cremated for several years."
At this time, the God of Emotion, who had been tortured by Zhou Li's trash talk, squeezed hard, and his heart suddenly broke. As the little heart broke, the transparent heart began to beat violently in the sky.
"I want you to die worthless!"
Feeling the beating of the heart in the sky, the God of Emotions roared ferociously: "I will show you how terrifying the ignited emotions are."
The heart began to beat wildly. Like a rickety train, it slowly began to make an overwhelming sound.
"He's going to destroy that heart and release those pent-up emotions."
Anya's voice sounded.
"What will happen?"
Zhou Li was also very calm and asked, "What will happen if the emotions are released?"
"People in this country are going crazy."
Anya calmly explained to Zhou Li: "Human emotions are a relatively sensitive existence. Sudden withdrawal and sudden injection, and also uncontrolled injection, will put the human spirit at a critical value. Just like fatigue Like metal, such human emotions will directly collapse."
"They will be completely destroyed by the despair and hot happiness in their hearts, leaving only primitive madness. Some of them will attack others indiscriminately, but most of them will self-destruct, wanting to end this terrible state .”
Looking at Zhou Li mockingly, this time, Mass did not stop Anya's words. On the contrary, he felt pleasure because of Anya's explanation.
You can kill me, and I can destroy everything you protect.
"Can it be solved?"
Zhou Li's inquiry made Mass even more happy, because he knew that there was no solution to this.
"I don't know, at least I don't have a solution."
Anya's voice was devoid of any emotion, like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples. "These emotions are the original things of these people. As long as they are released, they will definitely return to their original owners. Moreover, they must return to their original owners."
"These people lose these emotions for a while
It won't have much impact, but if they remain in this state of emotional deficit for a long time, then they will inevitably go crazy. Therefore, even if you completely destroy this heart, it will only accelerate the madness of these people. "
What an unsolvable situation...
Zhou Li breathed a long sigh of relief. He said nothing, but closed his eyes, as if thinking about something. With a mocking smile, Mass said, "What? Are you at your wits' end?"
"Remember, God is something you cannot disobey."
"Well, stop barking."
Zhou Li nodded and replied.
Then, he suddenly froze.
He stared blankly at the Mass in front of him, a look of understanding gradually appearing in his eyes. While Mass looked at Zhou Li, a bad premonition arose in his heart.
yes.
God cannot be disobeyed.
So that's it...
Raising his head, Zhou Li's eyes seemed to have passed through this barrier and saw the figure that had disappeared for a long time. Soon, he met those silver-white eyes.
Did you expect that?
No, this is just a guarantee.
you made it.
No, you succeeded.
Zhou Li smiled.
The God of Charity also smiled.
