Defect another world

Chapter 279 The Poisonous Oath of the Goddess

After hearing the girl's words, Zuo Feng seemed a little displeased.

"I've known all this before. I want to know what's coming up that I'm not so sure about yet."

"The goddess Qingmang will come here."

The girl said quickly.

"She doesn't want to stop you, she just wants to go back to Ho Ma."

"Then what if I don't promise her?"

Zuo Feng continued to ask.

"If you don't promise her, she will destroy everything here."

"Tell me what to do?"

Zuo Feng's gaze became serious and sharp.

"Very simple……"

the girl whispered.

"Promise her, but not now.

"You can promise her that you won't hurt He Ma, and return He Ma to her in a day.

"But correspondingly, she must also cease fighting for a day."

"Will she agree?"

The left forward is a little bit incredulous about this.Is the goddess Qingmang so easy to fool?

"meeting."

The girl said without hesitation.

"As long as He Ma can be okay, she will do anything."

"Okay, what reward do you want?"

Zuo Feng looked at her with satisfaction and a smile.

"Your Majesty, I only ask that my chains be removed."

The girl raised her hands up, her wrists were bruised and scarred by the iron chain.

"Well, your chains are gone."

Zuo Feng just had this thought, and the girl stood up, standing gracefully in front of him.

Her long, gray, shiny hair was as beautiful as brocade.

There were no shackles on her wrists and ankles, no scars at all, and they were as clean as new.

White silk wrapped her body like an elegant white dress.

She covered her heart with one hand and bowed with the mantis etiquette, and then disappeared.

With the prophecy that convinced him, he no longer had any worries, and looked directly at the lightning in the sky.

Looking at these blue lightnings is equivalent to looking at God.

If history and chance hadn't pushed him to this point, he wouldn't even have thought that he would have such a day.

Looking directly at God?Want to talk to God face to face?so what?He wants to sit on an equal footing with God.

Qingmang obviously sensed his slightly provocative gaze.Several bolts of lightning visibly went berserk.

But several times could not tear the black sky, they began to dissipate into many blue light spots in the sky, like fireflies.

Spots of light fell like snowflakes and began to gather in his corpse palace.Not long after, a woman's figure appeared in the soft light.

"The Mantis King Zuo Feng?"

"Yes, it's me."

Under the presence of God, the Mantis King did not get down from his black throne, but sat more upright, looking at the goddess in front of him with majestic eyes.

At this time, he is not afraid, because he is now in the realm of death.The entire corpse mountain is the core area of ​​the God of Death realm.

But the goddess does not hesitate to enter the realm of the god of death, her divine power will be greatly suppressed, and her strength should be similar to that of ordinary people.

But no matter how sharp his gaze is, it makes him uncomfortable to look at it like this.Because the light is too harsh.

The green light was shrouded in a soft light.Even if the light was soft, it was dazzling enough for him.

Then he suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.

Even if the goddess descended from the living body and appeared in front of him as a mortal, the strength of this "mortal" would probably be enough to kill him!

She couldn't see Qingmang's figure and appearance clearly, but she could only see her hair floating in the light like a waterfall.

"You kidnapped Homer?"

"Correct."

He originally wanted to say more and more confident words, but he was surprised to find that his consciousness was so strongly suppressed by the other party that he could only respond succinctly.

"Release him, and I will spare you from dying."

The goddess said indifferently.

"tomorrow."

Almost everything the left forward wanted to say was suppressed.But he was actually very puzzled, why should I be afraid?

As the mantis king, since he took this position, he has never been afraid of anything, including death.

The timing of his accession to the throne coincided with the moment when Death died.

God is also mortal.

Even if it is the goddess Qingmang, he actually has nothing to be afraid of.Homer is still in his hands, isn't he?
If Goddess Qingmang killed him directly here, then she would never be able to find He Ma again.

Why would he take the initiative to promise tomorrow?
He didn't understand.

"I will release him intact by this time tomorrow."

Worried that the word "tomorrow" would not be enough to stop the goddess from making a move, he forcibly added specific details.

"but……"

He really didn't know how much courage it took to spit out the word "but" from his heart.

"But... the premise is that the two countries have ceased fighting before then."

"Okay, I accept it."

Under the shroud of soft light and electric light, the goddess Qingmang nodded vaguely.

"You'd better keep your word."

Qingmang stretched out a finger, her finger was as slender as a small section of scallion white.

Then she cut slowly, like a knife through rock, across the void.

The space seemed to be cut apart by her, and nature made an unbearable rustling sound like fingernails scraping a blackboard.

The bright electric awns gushed out like blood from the void, filling the natural wounds.

"If tomorrow he loses a hair.

"I will crush your body, imprison your soul, destroy your country, exterminate your race, and delete your history.

"I will erase all your imprints and make it as if you have never been in this world.

"I will imprison your gods in nothingness forever."

This is her ultimate curse.But the best way to eliminate a god is to use this method.

All the believers have disappeared, and no one will think of it in the future, and there is no possibility of someone re-confusing the believers to resurrect this god.

"I will fulfill it."

Whether it is true or not, Mantis King felt that he had only this sentence to say.Otherwise he felt that he would be destroyed on the spot.

Qingmang took a step back, and his figure gradually dissipated.

But the crack she had carved into the air was still clearly visible.

Mantis King felt that a boulder in his heart had disappeared, and he seemed to have regained the pride and majesty of a king.

Just as he was about to move, suddenly the electric light carved by the goddess flashed in the air, the light filled the entire dark room, and he felt a sharp pain like a fire mark on his face.

The electric light disappeared, and he touched his face.

An electric glow was branded on his face in shame, and he could still feel the power of the electric glow surging uncomfortably in it.

Needless to say, if Qingmang was not satisfied tomorrow or if she didn't come at all, the explosion of this electric light would be enough to smash him to pieces.

But the premise is that he was still a mortal at that time.

He proudly touched the scar on his face, and looked at the dark sky unscrupulously.

If everything goes well, by tomorrow, he will be the same as Qingmang, the former God of Death, and the gods of Central Continent and Western Continent, right?
At that time, I was on an equal footing with you, what can a mere flash of lightning do to me?

By this time tomorrow, I will already be a god!
(End of this chapter)