God's Palace.
At the end of the corridor is a bookshelf full of books. From the outside, there is nothing special about the bookshelf, but as long as you move the books on the bookshelf close to you, you can find that there is something special here.
There is a house behind the bookshelf.
The smell of blood in the room was very strong, and patches of black and golden blood could be seen on the ground.
Walking along the blood stain, in a small room, there was a famous person covered in blood lying on the bed. Beside his bed, there was an old man in a white robe with a water basin in his hand, and he kept wiping the blood on his body with a white cloth.
After a while, the ground was covered with blood-colored cloth.
"Your Majesty, the Emotional God King and the Destruction God King have just arrived."
The person who appeared in the room at this time was the old woman who was watching the door before. She bent down gently, the wings behind her were completely tucked into her body, and she was no different from a normal person.
"understood."
The old man sighed softly, and the white cloth was still wiping the divine body of the emperor.
When the blood on his body was cleaned up a little, he found that...
The emperor's injury was really not light.
The old woman in the room was full of horror when she saw it. In her opinion, the God-Emperor was hurt too badly.
Shoulders, abdomen, and limbs...
It is covered with terrifying blood holes!
The gurgling blood is flowing out along the blood hole, which is why the old man by the bed has to wipe his body all the time.
"Lord God Emperor he..."
"It can only be said that he has a big life."
Hearing this, the old man sighed softly, and the cloth in his hand turned from white to black and gold again. The cloth was thrown to the ground beside the bed, and a new cloth was immediately covered.
"Fortunately, the wounds are not critical, although there are other energies tearing the wounds in his body. But his realm is relatively solid, and there is no mottled strength. It won't take long for him to get the strength to swallow another kind of strength in the body. ."
"It's just that Lord God Emperor can be hurt so badly?" The old woman's eyes were full of puzzlement.
Not to mention the extraterritorial Protoss, for any ethnic group.
The emperor is the strongest in this world!
It was always his fault for hurting others. I really couldn't think of anyone who could hurt him like this.
"Is the Emperor God secretly plotted by other planes?" the old woman said.
This is also the only reason she suddenly thought of, the emperor may have been plotted against by several other planes.
The old man shook his head.
"I don't know."
After a long time, he spit out such a sentence.
He didn't know what the Emperor had experienced, whether it was a plot or whether he really met someone he couldn't fight, he didn't know.
I only know that not long ago, the divine sense of the emperor asked me to pick him up.
When the old man rushed to the place where the emperor said, what he saw was the dying emperor, and the words he seemed to use his last strength to spit out...
"Go quickly!"
There is only so much communication between the emperor and the old man, and there is no communication at all. It was also his idea to let the two eight-winged angels in the clan come to see the door.
He guessed that the king of gods will definitely visit at this time!
At this time, in the Protoss, the only people who can make them feel a little bit jealous are these two eight-winged angels who have been secluded.
In fact, the old man really hoped that he was overhearted, but he didn't expect them to come.
"Sister, please stay with your brother-in-law for some more time."
The old man looked at the old woman with sincerity, and there were thousands of thoughts in his cloudy eyes.
"Okay, it just so happens that my family and I are idle as well." The old woman smiled and did not refuse, and then she looked at the Emperor again, her eyes full of worry, "The Emperor He... How long will this state last? ."
"It depends on him!" The old man sighed.
Even if the old man was the king of the angel race, he felt powerless in the face of the God Emperor's situation at this time.
There seemed to be a dark power within him.
It was also this dark power that raged in his body, preventing his injuries from being stabilized.
The power of the angel family is precisely the nemesis of darkness.
Can…
His holy power was unable to punish that dark power.
This is darkness above holiness!
And this power of darkness doesn't seem to have just invaded his body, as if it had been in his body for endless years.
The Angel King didn't have a deep personal relationship with the God Emperor, and he didn't know what the God Emperor had experienced before, so that this darkness could remain in the body for so long, and it was impossible to remove it.
"Okay, then I'll leave you here. Don't worry, as long as me and my family are there, no one can step into the Palace of God."
The old woman left with a stern look, the old man nodded lightly at her, and began to repeat the action of wiping the black and gold blood on his body with the cloth.
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"The emperor is seriously injured! The emperor is seriously injured!"
In the Temple of Destruction, there was no one in the hall, but Yale, the King of Destruction, sat in the hall, and his mind was full of these words muttering to himself.
This is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
As long as the emotional god king was stronger just now, even though two eight-winged angels were guarding the door just now and wouldn't let them in.
But these two are old angels, how can they be the opponents of the God King of Emotions when they have eight wings and their holy power.
The two of them can completely ignore the obstruction of the two eight-winged angels and forcefully break into the Palace of God to investigate the specific situation of the Emperor.
If the power of the emperor is not as serious as they thought, they can be said to be worried about the safety of the emperor, unable to sit back and ignore the safety of the emperor, and want to come here to meet and ask if they need the magical medicine.
If the emperor is really hurt so badly that he has lost his consciousness...
The gatekeeper is an eight-winged angel, so the one guarding the God Emperor is at most the Angel King.
At that time, he and the emotional god king, the two great god kings raised their arms. The main gods under the seat rushed to the top, and with the emotional power of the emotional god king, urging the main gods of the other two shrines, great things can be accomplished!
Yale hate it!
I hate my Divine Sea being sealed!
What a good time, it was wasted because of the emotional god king.
"Why is the Emperor of God injured so badly? Could it be true what Stark said at that time?"
Yale couldn't help frowning, and couldn't help recalling Stark's words when he invited him to form an alliance and overthrow the regime.
"God Emperor has a fatal weakness!"
"The weakness is that he has been eroded by a mysterious dark force for a long time, and it recurs three times a month. At that time, his realm will be out of ten, and it is very difficult to deploy divine power."
Is this true!
"How long will this Divine Sea seal take!"
Yale has been trying to mobilize the divine power in Shenhai, but the connection between him and Shenhai will be cut off mercilessly as long as he establishes a little.
"damn it!"
The firmness of the seal of the Divine Sea is far beyond Yale's imagination. At this time, he really has to re-examine the power of the Lord of Rules. After struggling several times, he could only give up and shout angrily. "Come on!"