I! The Salted Fish Law God Was Eavesdropped On By Master Loli

Then at that moment, his body and soul were instantly annihilated on the spot.

The violent power was continuously absorbed into Lynn's body, and he raised his head high, looking into the darkness that could not see the end.

He swears!

He swears!

Even if it is to let all this die, even if it is beyond redemption, he will burn this sky!

He wants all the gods in this world and the cannibalistic order they represent to be buried forever in this thick darkness!

He swears!

At this moment, Lynn's eyes were blood red.

He let go of all concerns, all pity, and all empathy, and he locked his goal on the piece of god prepared for him.

Without any scruples, he controlled his clone and swept away towards the entire starry sky in front of him.

It was like a wolf broke into the flock.

devour.

kill.

Eat up!

...

in the void space.

The Karma God King held his chin, quietly looking at everything revealed in the picture, looking at the gluttonous feast.

"I have to say that this is indeed a way to quickly shape the firstborn. If I hadn't had other tasks back then, I could have cultivated a large number of my gods just like you."

The hoarse voice said: "But whether it will create a monster that even we can't control, and whether it will attack us, no one can say."

"yes."

The Karma God King replied casually.

"Even I'm a little worried now."

Because he is so obedient.

Being obedient makes you have to think about whether this puppet holding the string still has some unknown thoughts hidden in his heart.

Even she didn't use some of the arrangements that she had arranged in advance, and she didn't perform any whipping. He just completed the final progress so obediently.

"you say……"

"This child is in the abyss of disorder."

"What's left?"

He is the God of Karma.

It can be said that in this orderly world, there is nothing that He cannot reach.

But for that chaotic abyss, even if he is the king of gods, he is powerless.

Because so far.

There is no other person who is truly capable and has penetrated deep into the deepest abyss of disorder.

And there, it became the biggest blind spot for these god kings.

...

Spirit world.

"Did you feel it?"

The solemn voice of the God of Light resounded in the mind of the God of War once again.

"The breath of the lower gods in the marginal area has become a little unusual, and their breath has appeared... intermittent?"

in the void.

The God of War sat there cross-legged, listening to the solemn voice transmission from the God of Light in his mind.

He slowly took out a jug from his arms and twisted the stopper forcefully.

Take a deep breath.

His face showed unprecedented satisfaction, saying:

"Ah, I feel it."

"But we really don't need to care. Maybe it's some interference caused by the distance. It's no big deal."

He picked up the jug, raised his head, and drank vigorously.

His face was slightly drunk, and he felt an unprecedented satisfaction in the past countless years.

"It's not interference!"

The voice of the God of Light resounded in his mind again, and this time, the voice was obviously much more urgent than before.

"You and I are both upper gods. If there is really any interference, will we not feel it?!"

"Something must have happened! No way! I must contact His Majesty the King of God immediately, I want..."

It's just that she hasn't finished speaking yet.

The drunken voice of the god of war came.

"Don't be stupid, stupid girl."

"Put away your unnecessary perceptions, after so many years, can't you see clearly at all?"

The God of Light shook his entire body and said, "What..."

The God of War raised his head and drank vigorously.

He was lying in the void, his face full of drunkenness, as if he had returned to the time in the lower realm countless years ago.

He did not reply to the question of the God of Light, but looked at the jug in his hand drunkenly and said:

"I have treasured this wine for 10 million years or 20 million years. It's too long ago. I vaguely remember that at that time, I was still a common barbarian warrior in a barbaric world below. "

"Where we are, there has always been a custom, which is also our tradition."

"Those warriors who go to the battlefield to kill the enemy will definitely bury a few pots of good wine for themselves in advance. When they return from victory, or when they encounter a day worth celebrating, they will open a pot and let themselves get a good rest!"

He rambled and spoke to himself with a little bit of drunkenness.

And on the other side.

The God of Light trembled more and more.

"Coming! Coming! My perception is correct! It was definitely not a disturbance, something was approaching us! God of War! God of War! Did you hear that?!"

The God of War leaned there drunkenly, as if he had not heard her words at all, nor did he feel the rapidly approaching aura.

He seemed to indulge in those past experiences, drinking his wine happily.

"It's just that with the development of the war, our entire tribe lost more and lost less, and the days when we could drink and celebrate gradually disappeared."

"So it came later."

"Gradually, when the bodies of our comrades were transported back to the tribe, the only thing we could do for them was to open the fine wine that they had been collecting for many years, so that they could have a good drink before dying."

"Drink him very drunk, sing the battle songs of the past, and then give them their last ride."

The God of War burped hard, climbed up from the void, raised his head happily, and roared against the high sky with satisfied drunkenness.

He smiled drunkenly and staggered:

"So, silly girl."

"Don't be sad, and don't be disappointed. After God brought us here, our destiny has already been decided."

"You are so smart. In fact, you should have realized earlier than me that father has never been emotional."

The God of Light trembled and said, "You...you mean..."

He raised his head and drank vigorously.

"Get excited."

He slapped his chest, laughed loudly, held his own wine, and said:

"Because sometimes, only if you don't think, don't think, can you make yourself happy and make yourself feel full of glory."

He took his last sip of wine.

Then he suddenly pulled out his double axe, facing the endless darkness that was suppressed in front of him, and smiled sadly:

"Run away, silly girl!"

"Run for your life, do your best, run as far as you can, and never look back."

"For countless years of laughter, let me, a rude person, do the finale."

hum-

That is at that moment.

He slashed the entire void with one axe.

In the infinite law, he attracted the attention of the constantly approaching existence, and he stepped on the starry sky to face it.

"Sure, it's a good wine."