Chapter 1750 (1/2)

It's just a copy of the alien monsters in the sci-fi thrillers she saw in her previous life! Or more disgusting and amazing than those monsters.

There are eight monsters around the flower house in eight directions, with long fangs on the flower house, tearing at it like crazy

There is blood oozing out under the floating blue clothes of God Jiuli, but he doesn't move like a mountain. He pinches his fingers faster and faster

Eight evils of chaos!

A Mo doesn't know why. These four words flashed in his mind!

Her eyes were fixed on Jiuli, and she knew that the petals were melted by his divine blood, while the eight monsters were eating his flesh

His face was pale as paper, but the expression on it was cold, solemn and indifferent. As she had often seen, he was high above the ground, free from dust, and a real God, as if he was not going to die, but just a common meditation

When she was an ordinary person, she felt that Jiuli was like a god far away from jiuchongtian, immortal, merciless and lustless, making her want to tear him down from the altar and take the earth.

It turns out that he is really a God, or an ancient god, the only God in the world.

But she is the devil, the ancient devil, even she can't remember the origin of the devil.

She is a devil, but she is different from the ordinary devil. She is the only one in the world who can fight against him

People who can't get together like this can have such a deep intersection and fall in love with What a miracle!

A Mo looks at him outside, only looks at him like this, that restless, does not have the heart which does not fall to then strangely calm down.