Fu Mingye certainly noticed in the office that the Demon King caused such a strong fluctuation of magic power when he cast spells.
He didn't know that the blow landed on his Cha Cha. Fu Mingye didn't want to meddle in his own business, but he felt uneasy for no reason, and his eyebrows stinged.
He subconsciously wanted to call Cha Cha and ask about Cha Cha's safety.
Unexpectedly, the phone was connected, and there was a faint cry from Chacha.
"Sir, I hurt..."
With just one sound, Fu Mingye's heart was clenched, and his heart ached badly.
He wanted to ask what happened and where Chacha was, and he went over immediately, but the next second, the phone heard the beeping sound that the other party had hung up.
The call back was not connected again. Fu Mingye couldn't sit still. He immediately thought of the abnormal magic fluctuation just now, and followed the direction.
Seeing the broken mobile phone on the ground, Fu Mingye's eyes instantly filled with killing intent: "Where is he?"
"Didn't you say you haven't seen it?" Paskel rolled his eyes, "But if you're talking about the owner of this phone..."
He smiled wickedly: "He was broken by me, and he is already dead..."
Before he could finish speaking, a thick black mist called him fiercely.
Pascal smelled the smell, and his eyes lit up with excitement: "You are the evil god of this world? This power is full of evil, and it is a great supplement to me."
The black mist was inhaled by him, and Pasker sighed comfortably: "A little more. It really takes no effort. I just need a dark godhead, and you will automatically come to the door."
Fu Mingye's eyes were red: "Give him back to me!"
He was trembling with anger: "he's mine... you can't touch him..."
"Can't touch him? This seems a little familiar." Paskel deliberately pretended to think about it, "Oh, I remember, he said the same thing when he answered your phone just now, he told me not to touch you. I wasn't very happy when I heard it, so I killed him. Look at you, he let me let you go at the cost of his life, why do you have to send it to the door yourself? "
"To shut up!"
"You're so excited, you're not falling in love with him, are you?" Paskel seemed to have discovered something surprising, "How could the evil god know how to love?"
"… "
"What a childish child." Pascal shook his head, feeling a little bored. The one in front of him is much younger than the one just now, and he is not interested in playing with a few newborn gods.
"Any complete world has light and darkness, good and evil. You are the evil god of this world. Of course, you are born with no understanding of love, only plunder and possessiveness. You are the same existence as me, how can you love him? , I think you just want to fall in love with him, right? You still have to look like a gentle lover, it's hard to deceive him, right?" Paskel sighed, "Why suppress yourself? Release your nature, you will happier."
Of course, the Demon King would not be an innocent virgin. He slept with witches in hell, using those bedmates as tools to vent his desires, and never knew what his true heart was.
He didn't think dark creatures would understand this ridiculous taste. No need, no need.
"How can I be the same as you? Don't put gold on your face." Fu Mingye glared at him with red eyes, "You are not allowed to insult Cha Cha, I will tear you to pieces!"
A large amount of divine power was condensed in his hand, and he attacked Paskel overwhelmingly. The thick black fog contained a powerful breath, as if it could devour everything.
Pascal waved his hand gently, the black fog was instantly dispelled, and a red light hit Fu Mingye, knocking him to the ground immediately.
Fu Mingye's eyes darkened and he passed out.
... It's really as fierce as a tiger when he speaks ruthlessly. At a glance, his combat power is 0.5.
In the face of absolute strength gaps, talent and hard work are nothing.
What's more, Lord Heretic God didn't work hard at all, and was lazy.
"Look at your appearance, it's really embarrassing for the evil camp. When did an infatuated species appear among us?" Pascal tutted his head and shook his head. It will definitely make the most of it.”
He said that he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to seize the godhead of the evil god.
… However, half a day passed and there was no response.
He couldn't see Fu Mingye's godhead.
How is this going
There are only two situations in which you can't see the godhead. One is that the other party is not a god, and the other is that the other party is stronger than you.
But the evil god in front of him is undoubtedly a god, and his combat power belongs to the five scumbags in Pasker's eyes.
Why can't he see it
If you can't see it, you can't dig it.
It's just such a short step, and it really makes him very unwilling to give up now.
Paskel was puzzled, and while he was thinking, a sudden pain came from his heart.
The Evil God who fainted on the ground didn't know when he opened his eyes, his black eyes were terrifyingly calm.
He transformed into a silver blade and without hesitation gouged out Paschall's heart, moving quickly and accurately.
Pascal stared at his empty heart in disbelief: "How could..."
How can an evil god of a new plane hurt his vitals
Qi Ye stood up slowly, raised his black eyes lightly, and pulled out his heart in front of him, squeezing it into a cloud of blood.
Paskel watched in disbelief.
He was forced to watch Qi Ye stab the silver blade in again, turned in a different direction, and turned his internal organs into a muddy bloody paste, but his whole body was immobilized, unable to move, and he was suffering from heart-piercing pain.
When the power that bound his body disappeared, Paskel immediately half-knelt on the ground, drenched in cold sweat, unable to shout in pain.
The Demon King won't die just because his heart is dug out, but...
This is so fucking painful!
"Let me release my nature." Qi Ye looked down at his eyes, pulled out the silver blade, and smiled, "I'm afraid you won't survive."
Paskel has not felt such a strong sense of oppression for a long time, his back trembled slightly, and he did not even dare to spread his wings.
Even Herman, they are evenly matched, Herman is slightly better than him after becoming a god, but the gap is visible to the naked eye.
Unlike this one... unfathomable.
It is completely different from the weak breath just now.
Herman is already infinitely close to the existence of the Lord God, and none of them can bring him such a powerful coercion. Who is he? Why does a new plane give birth to a strong god that is close to the main god level
But no one answered Paschall's questions.
"It's you who hurt him." Qi Ye stared at him gloomily, "I've been looking for you for a long time."
When the room was quiet again, the Demon King's red eyes were gouged out, the demon's horns were cut off, and the black wings were shaved to a skeleton, leaving no feathers, which became genuine bone wings.
The empty shell knelt on the ground and quickly turned into powder along with the soul.
No. 108 within the world.
Hermann was pacing up and down the heavens, in a hurry.
The world numbered 999 is a new world, the gods there must be unable to beat Pascal, and he cannot pass, so he must consider asking the main god for help...
It's just that the Lord God has a lot of time to deal with, so I'm afraid he doesn't have time to take care of it.
Herman still intends to give it a try.
Just as he was about to send a message to the Lord God, he suddenly received a response from the plane numbered 999.
Tenjin: Your Honorable Evil God, Paskel, the demon king of my side, has absconded to your territory. Pascal is very powerful, be sure not to confront him head-on. I will try my best to ask the Lord for help, please be careful.
Cthulhu: [Auto reply] Do not disturb.
Cthulhu: Killed
Three very cold words, not even a single punctuation mark.
Herman: "… "
what the fuck!
His eyes widened and he almost jumped up.
This is a freshman plane, right? !
He and Paskel have been balancing for hundreds of millions of years and can't help each other, this this...
what's going on
After Qi Ye finished dealing with Paskel, he opened the curtain and looked down.
The young man was curled up on the ground, his skin was as white as snow, his lips were blushing, and his white eyelashes were long and beautiful.
The blood on his body looked shocking.
Qi Ye was startled, and hurriedly squatted down to detect his injury.
…the tendons and bones were all broken.
"It's cheap!" Qi Ye's expression darkened, he clenched his fists, and it took a while to suppress the rolling killing intent again.
He looked at the bruised and bruised boy, and felt extremely distressed.
"It turns out that you were injured so badly..."
Qi Ye lowered his eyes, and his tone was helpless and gentle: "Every time I see you, you treat yourself like this. It's really... It makes me worry."
"Qi Ye at this stage is too weak to protect you. You can't even see your identity. There's nothing to do except love you." Qi Ye was treating him while thinking, "Useless things, I'm mad at me. already."
"Chacha don't despise him, he will become me to protect you."
"If you say that you don't have the heart to protect the world, you can't become a god. But Cha Cha," Qi Ye gently stroked his cheek, "I don't want to be the patron saint of the world, I only have the heart to protect you."
The godhead of the evil god is prone to destruction and has no medical properties.
… but the main godhead can be omnipotent.
The snow god's injury quickly improved for the most part under the treatment of divine power, and the boy no longer frowned in pain.
Qi Ye stared at him for a long time, then lowered his head and kissed Xue Cha's forehead: "I'll wait for you in the future."
When Qi Baicha woke up, he was in the hospital ward.
The back of the hand is dripping, the arm is wrapped in a bandage, and the tip of the nose smells the smell of disinfectant.
Fu Mingye was sitting on the head of the bed and peeling apples.
Qi Baicha thought for a moment that he was hallucinating.
He didn't know what would happen to the gods after they died.
Why can I still see Mr. Fu
The feeling of being penetrated between the eyebrows was so clear that he would never forget the splitting headache at that time. Why is his godhead still there? Who has the ability to save him from the Demon King
These questions were all thrown away when Qi Baicha saw Fu Mingye.
He only had one thought.
It's great to see Mr. Fu again.
Fu Mingye was overjoyed when he saw Qi Baicha awake: "Is there any discomfort, does it hurt—"
The young man jumped directly into his arms.
Fu Mingye was startled, and subconsciously pointed the tip of the fruit knife in his direction so that it would not hurt Qi Baicha.
"It's okay, it's okay Chacha." Fu Mingye hugged him to comfort him.
"Eat the apple, give it. The apple is sweet, be happy."
Qi Baicha didn't care about the apple, and lay on his shoulder, his voice trembling slightly: "Mr. Fu..."
"I'm here, I'm here." Fu Mingye held his hand gently.
Qi Baicha lost control when he heard Fu Mingye's voice. He was already ready to fall, and took that phone call as his last chance to hear Mr. Fu's voice. He should have died calmly.
But he was really sad. He wants to live a little longer, and wants to spend his life with Mr. Fu.
He loves Mr. Fu so much, and when he thinks of parting from life and death, he is so uncomfortable that he collapses.
Suddenly lost and found, in addition to joy, more fear.
He had imagined countless times what Mr. Fu would be like when he passed away. At the moment of real life and death, it was discovered that all mental preparations were in vain.
He doesn't accept it.
He did not accept being separated from Mr. Fu.
"I'm sorry, I didn't protect you." Fu Mingye hugged him carefully, "You have several fractures on your body, don't move too much."
fracture
Qi Baicha can still remember the pain at that time.
In human terms, the Demon King's attack should have caused his tendons to be broken and his whole body shattered.
But now he is fine, with only three bandages on his arms and calf, and he can't feel any pain.
The injury was much lighter than expected.
… is the level of human treatment that high? Or is his memory wrong
"After I passed out... what happened?"
"I called you. After you said that sentence, I suddenly hung up and I became worried. I located your location through my mobile phone. When I arrived, I saw you and two other women fainted on the ground, and the murderer fled. They It's nothing but fainted, you are the only one with multiple fractures." Fu Mingye asked worriedly, "Does it still hurt?"
God knows that when he arrived at the scene and found the injured and comatose young man, his mind exploded.
But no one has yet been found.
He had never hated his own powerlessness so much.
Qi Baicha frowned.
Did Paschall temporarily give up killing him
Pascal, whose ashes have been lifted up: "..."
No, it was your dear Kai Tua who killed me when he came.
Seeing Qi Baicha frowning, Fu Mingye immediately looked nervous: "Does it hurt again?"
Qi Baicha leaned on Fu Mingye's arms wearily and said softly, "It hurts."
"I'm going to call the doctor..."
"It's not a wound." Qi Baicha pointed to his heart, "It's distressed."
"I think that if I don't see Mr. Fu again, it will be very painful here."
Fu Mingye whispered, "I feel more distressed."
When he came to the hospital with Qi Baicha in his arms, he frightened others and thought he was here to seek revenge.
Fu Mingye's face was terrifying at that time.
He tried to use divine power to treat Qi Baicha's injury at the scene, but it couldn't be cured. He guessed that the person who hurt Chacha should be a non-human being, which could also explain why he couldn't find the murderer later.
If he is caught, he will definitely cut it with a thousand knives and destroy it.
The author has something to say: Pascal: You can't find me because I have been smashed to the ground by the future you.