A tall, beautiful woman with thick long hair braided into a big braid that reached her ankles walked out of the crowd. WWw. QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO. Com She walked slowly to Gerdas and patted Gerdas gently on the shoulder: "Your Highness Verus, please introduce yourself. I am Lin Ying, Gerdas's mother! I just taught you a lesson. Your man is my father, Lin Long, and Gerdas’s grandfather.”
Verus groaned in astonishment. He quickly glanced at Lin Ying, who was as young as a twenty-eight-year-old girl, but exuded the charm of a mature young woman. He said with a smile on his face: "I haven't heard of it, Ge." Lord Erdas has a mother?”
Verus's stupid words made all the Easterners in the hall laugh, while Gerdas roared angrily: "Stupid guy, Verus, don't let your stupidity become a problem for the entire Achael Clan." What a joke! I don’t have a mother, did I pop out of a stone? My father is the Lord of Punishment, and my mother is Lin Ying, now the head of the Lin family!"
"The Lin family?" Verus looked at Gerdas at a loss: "Does the Asheer Clan have this family?"
Gerdas and Lin Ying looked at each other helplessly, and then they both shook their heads at the same time. They had lost their patience with Verus, a dandy who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun. Lin Ying said in a deep voice: "I invite you here this time because I have something to ask for your help. Gerdas' original body has been repaired, but after all, his body has lost too much life source. We want to get help from you." Here, borrow some divine blood and life essence to activate Gerdas’ original body.”
Lin Yingyan raised her slender sword eyebrows and smiled, but the smile was full of sword energy, and the cold air made Verus stiffen all over. My mind went blank. Lin Ying said slowly: "Originally, the same goal can be achieved with the blood of me or my tribe. But our life essence and blood are too precious. The war is imminent, and we cannot waste any strength."
Verus's scalp exploded, and he took a few steps back in shock, screaming at the top of his lungs: "Original divine blood? Are you kidding me? I, I, damn it! My blood, my blood. I am the noble bloodline of the most noble Achael God Clan!"
Two tall figures appeared silently behind Verus. The two big men grabbed Verus's shoulders, immediately making him go limp and unable to move. Verus groaned in despair, what kind of monsters are these? No matter how poor Verus' combat experience is, no matter how weak his actual combat ability is. But he is also a noble god!
What kind of freak can be easily caught and make a main god unable to move at all
Lin Ying looked at Verus with a smile. He shook his head gently: "Here you are. Just stay with peace of mind! We will not harm your life. On the contrary, we will give you enough reward! Anyway, for you, strength is of no use. Why not make a generous contribution and let Gerdas go further?"
He gently touched Gerdas' shoulder. Lin Ying laughed softly: "Speaking of your contribution to the Achael Protoss, Gerdas is much better than you! If it weren't for Gerdas leading the Punishment Knights to kill so many people during the Dark Calendar, How can heretics have such a stable religious rule of the church?”
Several gods of the pleasure system accompanying Verus burst into flames, and divine light surged from their bodies. Sets of luxurious divine armor emerged out of thin air and were put on them. They grabbed the radiant divine sword and rushed towards the two big men who held Verus hostage.
The silver-haired old man Lin Long smiled sarcastically, took a deep breath, and then quietly let out a subtle roar. All the magic elements in the void were expelled in an instant, and the sky and earth became pitch black, and then a terrifying white light dominated everything. The sound wave tore open the void, and the shaking space burst out with terrifying bright light.
Several high-ranking gods of the Joy God System felt that their souls and bodies were violently penetrated by countless thunderbolts at the same time. Their seven orifices spurted out thick blood, and their souls almost spurted out with the gushing divine blood. Their skin and muscles exploded, plasma and minced meat sprayed out from all over their bodies, and their bodies suffered extremely horrific injuries, making them look as ugly as rag dolls that had been played with.
The divine armor on their bodies, the divine swords in their hands, including the numerous protective artifact pendants and other objects they wore, all exploded with the roar of the beast. Faced with Lin Long's understatement, these high-ranking gods were seriously injured and fell to the ground without any resistance.
They did not receive generous treatment from Verus. Their divine origins were severely damaged and they fell directly into the deepest state of sleep. Without hundreds of thousands of years of sleep, it would be impossible for them to recover from such heavy injuries. Yes.
Verus looked at the accompanying gods who were lying on the ground covered in blood in horror. He shouted at a loss: "My sister is..."
Lin Ying's brows furrowed together, and she snorted unhappily: "I know your sister is the bitch of the goddess of pleasure. If it weren't for you being her brother, I wouldn't have picked you! You have the main god level The power, but the strength is completely weak, and he is the younger brother of that woman. To extract your original essence and restore Gerdas to his peak state, is there any more perfect choice than this?"
Verus looked at Lin Ying blankly, no matter how slow he was, he knew how much trouble he was in. Jealous women are unreasonable and nothing they do should be surprising. Who among the gods of the Achael Clan doesn’t know about the relationship between the Goddess of Pleasure and the God of Punishment
As the mother of Gerdas, Lin Ying had absolutely every reason to do any weird thing against Verus.
"No, no, don't hurt me!" Verus was so frightened that his legs were weak. If the two strong men hadn't grabbed his shoulders tightly, he would have knelt on the ground. He looked at Lin Ying tremblingly, wanting to beg for mercy, but his pride as a god-level being of the Ashe Clan prevented him from saying anything to show weakness for a while.
Lin Ying made a gesture lightly, and a strong man behind Verus slapped him on the back of Verus' neck, knocking him out cleanly. Lin Ying looked at Gerdas gently, and gently touched Gerdas's face: "My child, you can finally abandon this waste-like body and return to your original powerful body."
Gerdas bowed respectfully to Lin Ying: "Mother, won't this bring trouble to the family?"
Smiling easily, Lin Ying raised her eyebrows disapprovingly: "Trouble? What trouble can there be? If the goddess of joy dares to trouble us for this waste, I don't mind letting those so-called gods who are above us know what it means to be human. The horror!”
Silver-haired and silver-bearded Lin Long laughed in a low voice: "Ying'er is right. To be precise, we have a cooperative relationship with the Achaer Clan. We are not their slaves. There are certain things we have to do. No, he’s just a dandy from the God of Pleasure!”
After an unknown amount of time, Verus woke up from his slumber.
He was horrified to find that he had been stripped naked and was being tightly tied to a metal cross. The cold breath continued to pour into his body from the cross, imprisoning the divine power in his body so that he could not move at all. Verus suddenly cried hoarsely. He knew without looking back that the cross behind him was a 'instrument of divine punishment'.
The so-called weapon of divine punishment is actually the weapon of divine slave. When humans still ruled countless gods, humans forged these instruments to punish and imprison the gods who made mistakes. Under the dark and cruel rule of humans, the instruments of divine punishment were all stained with the blood of the gods. The instruments of punishment are haunted by the wronged souls of countless gods.
After the collapse of human rule, the gods had destroyed all the instruments of divine punishment in order to vent their anger. But Verus never dreamed that here, in the core of the church, in the secret stronghold of the Temple of Punishment, he would actually be tied to a divine instrument of punishment.
That kind of cold, chilling, strange power that made every inch of flesh and blood in his body solidify and freeze. This was indeed the aura of a divine punishment weapon. Verus twisted and struggled hard, roaring and roaring crazily, but he spread his limbs and clung to the cross. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get rid of the invisible and strange power. of bondage.
Lin Ying walked over from the side and stood in front of Verus, laughing so hard that she bent over. She shook her head and said softly: "Okay, no need to struggle, it's useless. The weapon of divine punishment, you so-called gods, should know its power. Not to mention you, it is a thousand times more powerful than you, Ten thousand times more gods can’t escape his power.”
"You actually kept such an evil instrument!" Verus trembled and said, "The gods will not let you go!"
Lin Ying spread her hands helplessly and shook her head with a smile: "We are not the ones who keep these weapons of punishment. On the contrary, it is your tribe who kept these weapons of punishment, and it was the God of Punishment who kept these weapons. The utensils are left to us to use.”
Looking at Verus with her head tilted, Lin Ying said cheerfully: "By the way, you still don't know who we are, do you?"
Verus shook his head. He really didn't know who Lin Ying and the others were, but he didn't care about that either. He was tied to a divine punishment weapon, and his life was in the hands of others. How could he be in the mood to care about Lin Ying's identity? With his small eyes wandering, Verus quickly took stock of his surroundings, and then his heart suddenly became cold. (To be continued...)