Lord of Enigma - Chapter 1095

[Chapter 1065 I am her husband]

The absurd, funny and fetid rotten universe, the singing rotten family and the gods have all suffered the attack of the “death camp” at this moment.

The rotten pantheon is powerful, so powerful that they hardly fear any faction in the boundless mystery.

Moreover, they are also infected with the bad habits of the masters they follow, and when they fight with the enemy, they will often declare themselves to be the “father” of the other party.

He also solemnly put forward the following logic: Our Father God is the father of the gods you believe in, so we are also your father.

No doubt they were beaten wherever they went.

It’s just that the strength is too strong, and it has reached a certain level of immortality, so the rotten god system has almost no scruples.

But at this moment, they encountered their nemesis.

When the death camp came together, their joyous and absurd singing stopped completely.

The first god of death broke free from the conflict zone of divinity and came to the world of decay.

He looks to be a tall human man in a black robe and holding a sickle. He has pale skin but extremely dark circles under his eyes. He looks like a regular god of death, which is not uncommon.

But the divine breath he released showed that he was a “powerful god of death”.

Tang Qi was always watching, and naturally he knew his identity and name instantly.

“Divine entity: the powerful death god ‘Xuan’ who ascended in the late period of ignorance. He is the older member of the death god camp and one of the most responsible members. He is in charge of the death of hundreds of millions of beings in thousands of universe dimensions… .”

Although Tang Qi has not seen many gods of death, at this moment Tang Qi feels that he has discovered a small rule.

The fewer the number of honorable names of the god of death, the more powerful?

The honorable name is a single-character death, either a powerful death or an ancient death.

Just when Tang Qi was thinking about whether to verify this law, he saw the god of death who came first. After seeing the “girl of death” tied to the giant bed, his face was extremely cold and he shot directly.

“You, you will die.”

“call”

A terrifying sight with a certain wonderful beauty unfolded silently.

The gray cold wind blew past, and at least tens of millions of rotten creatures fell down neatly like reaped straw.

Not only were they no longer able to sing, their uncanny activity was starting to disappear.

It seemed that it really turned into a lot of “rotten meat”, and began to rot at an accelerated rate until white bones appeared, and then rotted in the wind and disappeared without a trace.

And this is just the beginning.

In the next black spot, more and more death gods broke free from the vortex of divinity and descended into the kingdom of decay.

So in Tang Qi’s ears, the extremely cold voice that suppressed the anger came one after another.

“Those who anger the dead should return to nothingness.”

“Desecrate death, never rest.”

“Everything is dead, everything is nothing.”

…

There are many erudite scholars and occult scholars of various ethnic civilizations in Boundless Mystery. They have all guessed what kind of damage will be caused if the gods of death no longer exercise their authority gently, but instead smother their anger and spread death without any scruples.

Such conjectures are similar to topics such as “Lady of the Night Takes Back the Night”, “The Earth Goddess is in Sorrow”, “The Life Goddess Does Not Reproduce” and so on, and it has always been very popular.

Different scholars will have different views.

And now, Tang Qi saw it with his own eyes.

When the gods of death unscrupulously released death, no matter what kind of life they were looking at, they began to die, and even with the wind of death, they were completely wiped away.

“Life is like a mustard!”

In Tang Qi’s heart, this thought suddenly popped up.

Following the supernatural beings of the rotten Father God, those relatives and gods, they have achieved immortality and immortality because of the state of being both rotten and alive.

It is a very ancient and strange “active breath”, the source is obviously the master of the self-proclaimed father of all spirits.

Because of this state, the guys of the rotten gods have always been rampant.

It can be seen from the fact that Pope Charles I, who was very powerful at the beginning, couldn’t help the second rotten leader who coexisted with Ludwig.

But now, their reliance has failed.

In Tang Qi’s eyes, tens of billions of rotten creatures were truly killed by the death camp.

This also includes those rotten gods.

They persisted a little longer, but there was still one after another of “Rotten Spirits” that fell down because they were set on fire by the gods of death.

Even so, the Pantheon of Decay has not flinched.

The same shocking picture, those absurd, funny and terrifying guys, knew that as long as they prevented the gods of death from approaching the dead girl, they would be immediately obliterated.

But it is very strange, no one exits.

Various strange forms of rotten life, the gods of death who are blocking the coming one after another.

Even if it disappears because of this, there is no retreat.

“Sure enough, there must be something special about having a god system that has been inert since the origin, but has not been destroyed.”

“This kind of crazy belief is also extremely rare in many gods camps.”

“The god system with a bunch of false believers such as the bright camp is even more incomparable.”

When Tang Qi muttered in his heart, his face gradually became solemn.

At this moment, it seems that the Death God camp clearly has the upper hand. Since the rotten gods do not dominate, plus the restraint of “death authority” against “rotten authority”, the speed of the latter’s defeat far exceeds the normal gods war.

Seeing that the gods of death were going to win in an all-round way, Tang Qi had a bad feeling in his heart.

That premonition soon became a reality.

In front of the giant membrane wrapped in the rotten father god, more than a dozen powerful death gods headed by “Xuan” directly tore a passage in the battle formation of rotten creatures with almost no end in sight, and they moved and descended on the giant bed.

The giant bed condensed by a large number of rotten fetishes would have attacked the intruders frantically, but with the appearance of the dozen or so figures, the giant bed immediately began to rot at an accelerated rate.

Before even the first attack, it turned into a thin sheet of huge gray-black paper, swaying and shattering and disappearing.

“Hella, let’s go home.”

Somewhat unexpectedly, the voice of the powerful death god “Xuan” is very young and gentle.

If you just listen to this sentence, no one can imagine that He once wiped out tens of millions of rotten lives in one sentence.

“let’s go!”

“Leave, this place disgusts me.”

“It’s time for us to go, I’m sure they’ve already felt what it’s like to die.”

“I have an ominous omen, let’s go.”

The gods of death who had already defeated the rotten gods were surrounded, and the dead girl Hela was about to leave the battlefield.

This scene is enough to prove that the death camp really does not like war.

It’s just a pity that they couldn’t leave smoothly.

The reason why the Death God camp can defeat the rotten gods so quickly is that the latter is still in autism.

Another reason is that there were more than a dozen rotten gods who had reached the “strong” level before, and they chose to sacrifice themselves to drill a hole in the giant membrane that wrapped the god father.

They succeeded, and the incomparably strong stench and rotting phantom gas gushed out.

Inside the membrane, I couldn’t imagine how huge a “rotten body” was, and opened his eyes completely at this moment.

His eyes were originally looking at the boundless mystery and the decay of life in countless worlds.

But at the moment when the gods of death were about to leave, he looked at the gods of death.

The rotten universe, solidified again.

The gods of death immediately discovered that they could not move away.

They turned their heads and saw that the originally narrow gap was opening.

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

There seemed to be a low, evil, soul-dissolving drum sound in the rotten universe. In the loud noise, the bodies of the gods of death were frozen in place.

They watched as a pair of arms that were highly rotten but seemed to exist forever, completely tore the gap.

“boom!”

The gods of death saw it, and Tang Qi also saw it.

Among the broken giant membranes, a rotting and roaring giant is staring at them.

He seemed to be in the deepest depths of the boundless mystery, and all things, the universe or otherwise, were spinning and dissolving before him, merging with him, and rotting together.

He seems to be the source of everything, and his ancientness is unimaginable.

He is like the “aggregate” of all the rotting flesh and blood in this world, a chaotic, indescribable boiling giant that cannot be looked directly at.

Time, or space, means nothing to Him.

He is ancient, terrifying, and great.

“Rotten Father God!”

Including Tang Qi, he couldn’t help but spit out this honorable name from the bottom of his heart.

Then, a scene that made the gods of death change their faces one after another appeared in the middle of the two sides.

Death and decay, two divine auras converge inexplicably.

And along with the chaotic phantom, a contract that is ancient to the extreme is formed.

There is content on it that has been “forgotten” by the gods of death: the camp of the gods of death, must not invade the rotten universe!

They violated the contract, so the contract is being torn up at the moment.

When the contract that existed since the Genesis Era completely disappeared, a deep, hoarse voice suddenly resounded through the rotten universe.

He had just come out of inertia, but he knew everything that happened in an instant.

“My children… for a dead maiden… who is my bride?”

“…so you can’t take her…don’t disobey your father.”

“boom”

Every word uttered by the Dominion-level Wanling has the power to follow the law.

The “Death Girl Hela” who was about to be rescued and left disappeared in the blink of an eye, surrounded by the god of death.

When she reappeared, she was pinched by a rotten palm.

“Disgusting and ugly…”

Hela’s scolding didn’t have time to finish, and her form began to change.

Visible to the naked eye, a dead girl disappeared, replaced by a huge and beautiful black flower that exudes a strong smell of divinity.

“From now on, I’m not her father, I’m her husband.”

“It’s so beautiful, it’s very similar… Who is it like? Red? Or black? I’ve been rotten for too long, and some of my memories have also rotted.”

The voice fell, and the rotten hand held the flowers turned by Hela and sent them to the depths of his body.

That picture is not like marrying a bride at all, but more like devouring each other.

When this scene happened, the cold, death-filled breeze that had stopped, began to blow again.

And, it is gradually turning towards the storm.

ps: There will still be, ask for a monthly ticket.