Chapter 1187 (2/2)
Sneer!
Black chain roared, directly through the back of the Tianting God, blocked his mouth.
”The mouth is not clean, but it's better to waste it.”
The black air on Zhang Ziling's arm gradually dissipated, but the black chain nailed the little god of the court to the ground.
The unbearable pain makes Tianting God faint a few times, but the spirit of Tianting God is clear and incomparable, even can clearly feel the friction between the chain and his bones!
Tears of Tianting God burst into tears, mixed with blood left, his anger in the moment disappeared, completely replaced by pain.
Even the monks around him felt numb and felt a little sympathetic to the tragic appearance of the God in the Tianting.
Now the benefits of being human are shown.
If they were chained through the back of their heads, they would have been killed directly, and would not feel a little pain at all. On the contrary, the Tianting God, because of his strong vitality, has been suffering unimaginable pain until the end of the day.
At this time, the tenacity of vitality has become a burden of the God of the Tianting.
Buddha looked at the tragic appearance of the Tianting God in horror, and was filled with fear in his heart, and began to quietly run the remaining divine power in his body.
Buddha would rather die than suffer that!
”Donkey, why are you so anxious to die?” Yi Xie Na Mei did not know when to appear behind the Buddha, a pair of hands held the Buddha's head.The power of the Buddha's body was suddenly stagnant.
Feeling his own differences, the Buddha eyes revealed fear, the body began to tremble violently.
Yixie Na Mei's cold fingers were scratched on his neck, making the Buddha feel that his soul was cut through a mouth.
As the Lord of the underworld, she is a expert in controlling the soul. She can play as much as she wants. She can torture a God completely!
”Please, please...” Buddha obviously also has some understanding of the means of Yi Xie Na Mei, and begins to beg for mercy, and does not want to suffer such torture.
The Buddha now wants to die directly.
”Come on, it's almost enough. Kill them.” Zhang Ziling opened his mouth at this time, and the tone was very flat and incomparable. ”After playing with these two wastes for a while, he was relieved of his mood.” ”
” too much torture is boring. ”
The voice fell, and the chain of the little god of Tianting was pulled apart, tearing the God apart, splashing blood, and the picture was bloody.
The monks around saw the bloody picture in the field and vomited out.
Although the Nine Emperors returned, they were still as cruel as before, which made the monks a little bit unbearable.
After solving the Tianting God, Zhang Ziling smiled at Yi Xie: ”after that, you will have to do business, and you will play it.”
When he heard Zhang Ziling, Buddha threw a grateful look at Zhang Ziling, as if Zhang saved him.
”Oh!” Although Yixie Na Mei was reluctant, he finally listened to Zhang Ziling's words and took back his divine power, and then twisted the Buddha's head around.
Bang.
The Buddha's body fell to the ground, and the breath disappeared.
Two gods stationed in Nanzhou city died out at this moment.
After the Buddha fell to the ground, all the monks felt a little illusory and some could not believe what they saw.
Five years since the temple of God came to the world, these persevering monks have been escaping from the pursuit, and they live under high pressure every day.
But when the Nine Emperors returned, the gods that had brought them endless fear were fragile like chickens in front of the Nine Emperors, and they had no resistance at all, and could only be arbitrarily tortured by the Nine Emperors.
Subconsciously, the monks' fear of the gods gradually diminished.
The return of the Nine Emperors seemed to have begun to influence the monks.
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