Ji Qianhuang, who was recovering from her injuries in Phoenix City, was still pale and seemed to be dying.
At this time of world destruction or longevity, the Lord of the City and the twin stars of light and darkness watched today's celestial phenomena from the terrace.
Xia You looked like she was about to fry, "I said Ji Qianhuang..."
The half-dead gently lifted Ji Qianhuang's eyelids, "Please call me Lord City Lord."
"… "
Xia You was choked for a moment, "Your Excellency the city lord, can you revoke the title of Luo Shizi's Light and Dark Twins... It's so shameful!"
Ji Qianhuang expressed her surprise in a grandiose manner, "I thought a child your age would prefer this."
"would not!"
"Then..." Ji Qianhuang thought for a while, "How about the evil king's true eyes, the dark flame envoy, the Aotian savior, and the Hope Twins?"
"I'm even more ashamed, hey!!!"
Xia You angrily looked at her sister, "Sister, say something!"
Xia Han, who quietly looked at the sky, did not turn his head, "Aotian Savior is very good."
"..."
This time, not only Xia You, but also Ji Qianhuang was choked.
Ji Qianhuang looked at Xia You seriously, "Your sister is not serious, right?"
Xia You's face darkened, "The most terrifying thing is that she is really serious..."
Thinking of the scene where someone mentioned the Aotian Savior in the future when someone mentioned her subordinates, Ji Qianhuang shuddered, she changed the topic instantly, looked at the sky and made a sly gesture, "The weather is so nice today..."
"Your Excellency the city lord, do you still have time to watch the weather at this time?!!"
Ordinary people are completely ignorant of the possible annihilation of the world, so they can continue to struggle and survive in this apocalypse with the luck of ignorance.
And the three people who know the cause and effect of all this, they must be on the Phoenix City terrace, letting go of their anxiety and waiting for everything to come.
"You still don't understand, how can such good weather be suitable for the destruction of the world~"
Xia Han nodded in agreement, then turned around and said, "In movies and novels, human beings have been threatened by aliens to destroy the world countless times, and they have not succeeded once. It can be seen that when only human beings exterminate other races, it is impossible for human beings to destroy other races. exterminated by other genocides."
Ji Qianhuang touched her chin, "We are the sons of God, so we won't play it thoroughly anyway."
Xia You said with an expressionless face, "Please don't use those fabricated movies and novels as a basis for inferring reality!"
Ji Qianhuang shook his head seriously, "No no no, at least one book is not made up."
Xia Han tacitly continued the next sentence, "[God so loved the world that he even gave his only begotten Son, that whoever believes in him should not perish, but have eternal life] from John 3:16."
Ji Qianhuang clapped her palms, "This shows that we humans are indeed favored by gods."
Xia You almost didn't have the strength to roll his eyes, "Come on, now it's the Lord God who wants to destroy the world."
She looked at the two people who were carefully observing the sky, and said with a speechless expression: "I said, what kind of celestial phenomenon do you see in the daytime... What can you see wrong at this time?"
Ji Qianhuang shook her head honestly, "I can't see anything, but the landscape of world destruction can be seen a few seconds in advance."
If the power of life in Shen Qingjia's soul was completely recovered, then the god in white would have enough power to initiate the destruction of the world, make the world return to silence, and return the broken authority of every mortal body to the body of the god.
At that time, the perfect true God reappeared in the world, and all life in this world had already been turned into the resources of the gods in white to advance to the true gods.
Xia Han would turn around and walk to the rattan mat beside the two and sit down, "Whether the world is destroyed or humans can survive, it's not something we can decide, let's just let it go."
Hundreds of millions of years ago, the god in charge of life incarnated everything before death. Now another god has come to reclaim everything. If it succeeds, then it is probably the reincarnation of fate.
The city lord, who lost the divine pill and was so weak as an ordinary person, sighed softly, her eyes turned to Xia Han, "But I didn't expect you to give that thing to Shen Qingjia, I thought you were more willing to believe in your own strength. Woolen cloth."
Xia Han pursed her lips and smiled, "Surely this kind of important task of saving the world should be left to others."
She looked at her sister, "As for me, just being a troublemaker is enough to worry me."
…
The body of the gods does not hurt everything, this sentence is not just a joke.
What's more, the gods in white are in charge of all the authority of death, injury, weakness, fatigue, curse, and darkness. All the dark energy in this world comes from him, which means that no power can cause the gods in white to be injured and die.
Except for the power derived from Himself.
The god who is in charge of death and destruction once separated a little of his authority. On the twin stars of light and darkness in the Xia family, he wants to be able to promote the end of the world even when he is in a deep sleep.
This little bit of authority is almost trivial. If it was when the power of the white-clothed gods was in full bloom, this little black light would even return to his body like a young bird returning to its nest. Shen Qingjia's action just made him go one step closer to complementing himself.
But when this white-robed deity was at its weakest, this little gleam caused his fingertips to shatter, and his blood dropped!
A small injury that seems to be an understatement, but the energy field of the god in white distorts, expands, and transforms, almost collapsing!
The white-clothed deity has been spending most of her strength to suppress the mourning soul in her body. In the evenly matched battle, her strength gradually recovered, and the split of his soul slowly began to fuse with difficulty. The two split souls just reached the a contradictory balance.
And Shen Qingjia's insignificant blow not only broke the defense of the white-robed god, but also broke this delicate balance in an instant!
Shen Qingjia held the pestle and long sword with all her strength in the air, she almost lost the strength to breathe, but she still forced a smile and said, "This... This is the second gift I gave you, I don't know if you're satisfied. … ?"
With every word she said, blood spit out from her mouth. The once powerful God of War was now pouring out blood like a broken blood bag.
At this moment, the body of the god in white is like a projection with poor signal, constantly twisting and flickering as if it will be completely shattered in the next second!
The white-robed gods squeezed all their strength to suppress the split soul in the body, and roared: "You are the ones who are going to die, die for me!"
Why take his authority!
Why let him transform into all things!
Why would he never come back!
So, all be damned!
All life be damned!
All things are born to support people, and people have no virtue to repay the sky!
Kill, kill, kill, kill! ! ! ! ! !
The white-robed god screamed in the sky, and punched Lin Qing with a punch!
This punch carries all the power that the white-robed deity can currently use!
Shen Qingjia's eyes were cold.
She quickly assessed the power and speed of the punch of the god in white.
"The strength has dropped by about eight-tenths, and the speed has dropped by a quarter. Ji Qianhuang's estimate is correct. Although the violent conflict after the split will greatly reduce the power of the white-clothed god, the white-clothed god's own sword and spear cannot penetrate the body, which is far beyond normal. Human strength and speed are still not something I can resist now, who is seriously injured!"
It was probably a broken rib that pierced through her lungs. Shen Qingjia coughed violently, and the blood she coughed up was even mixed with fragments of internal organs. She clenched the magic pill with her right hand, and this time the green light emanating from her body was so faint that it was almost invisible.
The sex this time was not for defense, but for nourishing her broken body.
Three punches, three at most.
Shen Qingjia made a quick calculation and came to the conclusion that after three punches, he would be on the verge of death.
The last chance is that the white-clothed god He can't hold on for too long. If she doesn't quickly resolve Shen Qingjia's recovery of the power of life, the two violently conflicting souls will make him immediately fall into the status of a god!
So, you must persevere!
Facing the fist of the white-robed deity with a sure-kill force, Shen Qingjia's face was calm, and he used his last strength to turn his long sword to meet him!
However, this sword that lost the power of death only blocked the attack of this punch. After the long sword choked and shattered, it failed to injure the white-robed deity's jade-white hand!
first punch
Seeing Shen Qingjia blocking the punch, the white-robed god sneered, and stretched his arms to exert force again. This time, without the long sword blocking it, his fist hit Shen Qingjia like a shooting star!
Second punch!
Shen Qingjia suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, her whole body seemed to be broken, and even the pain was almost lost. After she couldn't maintain her stagnant strength, her whole body crashed.
In the next second, the god in white instantly appeared under her and punched out!
Third punch!
Half of Shen Qingjia's body was shattered, her whole soul seemed to be pulled out by this blow, her body was floating in the air, her consciousness was on the verge of blurring, and even her subconscious was tempting her to close her eyes and rest for a while.
Can't close your eyes!
Now close your eyes and never wake up again! !
I'm going to see you too! ! !
My condolences! ! ! !
Shen Qingjia cried and used the strength she finally squeezed out of her body to call out the man's name, "I wish my condolences—!!!!!!"
In the blurred line of sight, after the third punch, the entire body of the god in white was weaker than ever before. The expression on his face was twisted, struggling, and changing. After Shen Qingjia's call, the god in white was distorted and almost illusory. The transformed body shattered, and the white-robed human opened his eyes.
The figure in white was back to being a human being. She suddenly stretched out her arms and hugged her lover who fell in mid-air. Hot tears fell down Shen Qingjia's neck!
Shen Qingjia opened her eyes wide, trying to see Zhu Ai's face in the blurred vision, "I made you cry again, Zhu Ai..."
Zhu Ai's whole body's divine power was pushed to the limit, activating the life authority in Shen Qingjia's body, her eyes were red, and she burst into tears, "Don't talk, hurry up and try to push the life authority, Qingjia!"
The faint emerald green light became more and more intense, and Shen Qingjia finally had the strength to stretch out his right hand to touch the familiar temperature on his lover's face.
She smiled weakly, "This time, it's finally my turn to give my life to save you, condolences."
The author has something to say: I finally finished an article, my God, sprinkle flowers, sprinkle flowers! ! !
After spending so long, at least there is no complete eunuch _(:з"∠)_
Next, try to write a chapter of the extra chapter (or not write... ), you can end it completely (????)?