Believers of evil gods sneaked into my house, and san value went crazy

Only then did Ning Qingcang realize that this was not a person at all.

But...

The owner of this annihilated universe.

Or you can say...

Destroyer.

The opponent destroyed the universe.

Destroyed countless planets in the universe.

And of course, all the creatures that live in it!

He sleeps in a dark cave far beyond time and beyond imagination.

No creature dares to disturb him.

At this moment, Ning Qingcang finally realized...

What is the purpose of those gaze masters behind him?

They are driving themselves away from each other.

Ning Qingcang wanted to return to the human world, he took a step back, but found that...

I have no feeling in my legs at all.

He looked down, but saw that the flesh and blood turned into black mist and dispersed layer by layer.

Those black mist dissolved into the lonely universe.

Formless and invisible.

Ning Qingcang tried to ask for help, but just as he was about to speak, his face turned into ashes and disappeared in an instant.

Just a few seconds.

Ning Qingcang merged into the night.

His life has been transformed.

Just for a moment of peeping, he paid a price with his life.

【God can't look straight】

………………

human world.

"Ning Qingcang", who had been dazed for a long time, opened his eyes again.

Then, he saw the commander of the undead standing in front of him.

A harsh mocking voice came:

"Cowardly guy, you are about to lose the face of God."

"Prisoned by a mortal, if I were you, I would blow myself up and die now."

Dai Xianzhong is dead.

This means that there is no second person to know about the grief before mourning the tomb.

Therefore, at this time, He stood on the moral high ground, mocking the Lord of Machinery.

The Mechanic Lord, who was wearing Ning Qingcang's skin, seemed to remember something at this moment.

But this scene is really scary.

As a result, the Mechanic Master waited for a few seconds before looking straight at the other party, and said:

"Mourning the tomb."

"haven't seen you for a long time……".

Chapter 120 Nine Tribute Sacrifice, The Crazy Plan of Mourning the Tomb!

The conceited Ning Qingcang paid a heavy price in the process of chasing the nightmare.

Just a glance.

The so-called Spring and Autumn Dream has become a big dream without trace.

on the battlefield.

The transcendents who regained control of their bodies suddenly discovered...

All the mechanical soldiers stopped their movements at the same time.

They were like wax figures, standing motionless on the ground.

And the undead army also stopped together.

This weird scene made all the extraordinary people dare not move.

The war seemed to be coming to an end in such a weird atmosphere.

Not 0 casualties.

In the normal state of self-destruction just now, the number of casualties of extraordinary people is dozens.

But this is fighting.

As the night watchmen of the main city, they have long been accustomed to the heavy burdens they need to bear.

At this moment, they looked into the distance.

All eyes were locked on the mourning tomb.

They seem to have won.

But what about the future?

In a short period of time, the Dawn Alliance has changed hands several times, what should it do in the future?

No one knows at all.

But for the mourning tomb.

He has more important things to clarify than giving the night watchmen the answer that they belong to the future.

He met his former "friend", the master of machinery who was also keen on creating cold life.

The God Realm is not a mess.

Where there is life, there are rivers and lakes.

This point, even the God Realm is no exception.

The Master of the Tomb of Mourning and the Master of Machines had concluded an alliance agreement thousands of years ago.

They belong to the same camp of evil.

The thing he is best at is attacking cities and plundering land.

Last cooperation.

Originated from the fight against the invaders of the God Realm.

A race of filth never seen before.

Spooky, twisted, creepy, scary.

Unlike the chaos of the devil, the cunning of the devil.

The hostile race to the Lord of Machines and the Tomb is a group of dirty bugs.

Only, unlike the bugs in regular images.

Those bugs exuding distorted aura defeated the undead army composed of machines and mourning tombs.

The battle was brutal.

So much so that even the divine mansion was forced to fall.

never thought...

Their fate is so similar.

All were imprisoned by humans, and even their power was deprived.

It's just that Ai Tomb got out of trouble early and got rid of the shame.

The Mechanic Lord didn't refute, but looked at the mourning tomb with complicated eyes:

"Why do you smell like a skull?"

"You are seriously injured. It stands to reason that there is no possibility of recovery."

"Even if you reincarnate with the help of the secret method, it will take hundreds of years of savings before you can re-enter the demigod realm."

"But now..."

The Mechanic Master was extremely confused.

So much so that this intense curiosity even overwhelmed his joy of surviving and getting out of trouble.

"skull?"

Ai Tomb sneered:

"That guy who doesn't know the so-called provoked an existence that shouldn't be touched."

"He died, and I inherited all that was left of him."

"As for why I became like this, it is also because of the existence of that statue."

"I gave my allegiance to the other party, so I got a new life."

The expression of the Mechanic Lord is somewhat indescribable.

in his sight.

The master of the tomb who has always been murderous and disregarded life to the extreme.

The expression now is full of respect?

Loyalty to others is tantamount to being a servant.

This is simply a humiliation that mortals cannot accept.

But the owner of the mourning tomb is different.

Humility was written all over his face.

It seems that it is an honor to be the opponent's subordinate.

This undoubtedly made the Mechanic Lord have strong doubts.

"Won't this guy's spirit be corrupted?"

"Or, the real Lord of the Tomb of Mourning is dead, and the one standing in front of me is just a human with the soul of the Lord of Mourning Tomb?"

The Master of the Machine once threatened to assist Ning Qingcang in order to get out of trouble.

But that was nothing more than self-indulgence.

Once the time is right, the Machine Lord will not hesitate to suppress the opponent.

It is also knowing all this.

Ning Qingcang never let him out of trouble!

What about the mourning tomb?

Become a servant, but also a complacent look.

The Mechanic Lord saw it, not only didn't find it funny, but felt an inexplicable chill.

When did the gods overlooking the world become so humble?

The Mechanic Master didn't want to know all this at all.

He just wanted to escape.

After being bound for many years, the Mechanic Lord longed for the taste of freedom.