Chapter 1032 (1/2)

Zhang Ziling looked at Satan contemptuously. She did not raise a little waves in her heart. Instead, Liz felt soft after hearing Satan's roar, and she could not stick it to Zhang Ziling to support herself.

Satan slowly rose from the ground, and the body was lit with ice blue flames, and stared at Zhang Ziling and Liz, his eyes were very gloomy.

”You will do what you do, and pay tens of millions of times the price.” Satan finished, the whole people were slowly swallowed by the ice blue flame, turned into fly ash.

Soon Satan disappeared and the banquet hall became quiet.

”It's over...” Lizzie released Zhang Ziling's arm and collapsed on the ground. Her eyes were more and more afraid. ”Satan is coming Satan is really coming! ”

Zhang Ziling glanced at Liz, who was paralyzed on the ground, shook her head slightly, and did not go to take care of her, went straight to the middle of the banquet hall, sat up and waited quietly for Satan to come.

The atmosphere in the banquet hall became more and more heavy, because Zhang Ziling didn't speak, and Liz was about to be swallowed up by her own fear.

Lizzie didn't want to escape, but Liz knew that once she was stared at by the saint, wherever she fled They will be found by saints!

No one in the world can save her, and she can do it now

It's just waiting for death.

Even if Zhang Ziling was a saint, Liz would not think that Zhang could save herself under Satan's attack.

If a saint insists on killing a non saint, at least two saints can stop with all their strength!

Moreover, Lizzie would not think Zhang Ziling would help her.

Thinking that she was about to die, Liz even forgot her identity as the God of the upper hand, and stood up in a dazed way and walked to Zhang Ziling.

”What's the matter?” Zhang Ziling opened his eyes and asked Liz, who stood in front of her.

”I'm dying...” ” Liz looked at Zhang Ziling and said in a hoarse voice.

Zhang Ziling looked at Liz calmly, and did not speak.

”I have sinned against Satan and a saint by your gift.” Liz knelt in front of Zhang Ziling, her eyes full of ashes. ”I know, no one in the world can save me.”

”I will be Satan will eventually return to hell, by the fire of hell, and eventually the soul will be gone.”

”I never thought I would die in Satan's hands, and because of something I never did.”

When it comes to this, Liz grins, and her eyes seem to be a little wet.

As she said, Liz also took off her coat.

Zhang Ziling looked at Liz's white shoulders, the perfect upper body, her eyes calm and closed her eyes again.

”If I don't guess it wrong, you are also a saint...” ”You saints, you saints, can always do whatever you want, and do whatever you want to do without all the checks and balances in the world.”

”You don't have to care about what others feel, or even decide the fate of a person or a god easily by your own preferences.”

”The so-called mortals, the lower gods, the middle gods or the upper gods are just the playthings of your saints.” Liz had a desperate expression on her face, and looked at Zhang Ziling in tears, her lips softly pursed.

”Satan has never seen me with his eyes, whether it is Satan I am just a poor chess piece, or you. ”