God after all

Chapter 261 Peak God War 3·Has the Holy Son been defeated?

"Admit defeat, Holy Son! You have already died once, isn't that enough to prove your defeat? Now that you are fighting to the death with your second rebirth, the end will only be even more tragic."

Ido pretended to sigh sadly, but the eyes on the three-headed man's face were smiling evilly.

"He may have thought that his death was not thorough enough." The Lord of the Demon God sneered coldly.

"Haha, this time he will die thoroughly enough."

Ido aimed his bow and arrow at the opponent's position, and the bright golden light like the sun shone between his hands and the bow and arrow.

A tense string was pulled to the maximum arc, and the moment it bounced forward, thousands of golden feather arrows shot out, forming countless beams of light flying.

The black figure with fluttering sleeves fought with the light beam, and his body burst into flames, flying together with broken arrows.

The deadly power brought by Ido is more than that. Countless hammers, forks, halberds, spears, and swords appear in thousands of hands, and in an instant, it is like a rainstorm, forming a picture of a hail of guns and arrows covering the sky.

This great demon god alone is enough to take on thousands of troops, and instantly kill the Son of God who is fighting alone with the terrifying power of destroying the world.

The intense holy light all over his body made the void tremble, as if it was about to collapse and destroy.

Leng Ji Summons a spiritual book that combines sword and magic, using the sword technique "Annihilation" recorded in Chapter 13 in hand, sweeping away killing intent from all directions.

The beam of light formed by the convergence of purple light has the destructive power of cutting and cutting, and countless hammers, forks, halberds, spears, swords, golden shafts and feather arrows disintegrate in the flash.

Ido blew the war conch, arousing a high-pitched momentum for this earth-shattering fight.

He showed no mercy or hesitation, and the arrows shot continuously, and the feather arrows broke when the front edge reached it.

The murderous intent of both sides soared, and the opponent was about to die. This vigorous battle tore and shattered the boundless void.

"Stinky boy! Are you still struggling?"

Ido's three heads opened their mouths together to speak, uttering a loud voice like the earth shaking and mountains shaking.

Leng Ji heard the deafening three words "should die", as if a landslide and tsunami were sweeping over, feeling like his body was petrified and unable to move.

Countless knives, arrows, swords and halberds pierced through his body, and a lot of blood began to ooze from his body.

At the moment of life and death, a flying feather arrow froze at an inch between his eyebrows and was crushed by invisible pressure.

The two eyes were imprinted by the purple rune cross starburst, and Leng Ji summoned this defensive spell at the critical moment to block the next arrow.

The giant golden hammer whizzed towards him, knocking him into the air. He didn't have the strength to resist, and his body was forced to be thrown back and forth to be beaten.

Blood splattered in the air tragically, and it was as coquettish as a red flower in full bloom.

Nemesis fell from the sky and disappeared into the abyss.

"Have you a taste of what it means to be miserable?"

The last hammer that Ido swung was extremely fierce, mighty and domineering, and the figure in black disappeared without a trace.

I don't know how many meters I was knocked into the air, but Leng Ji noticed that the giant shining brightly and shining like the sun came after him and stretched out a hand.

The big hand pressed down with a shadow like a mountain peak, and the five fingers shrouded the tiny existence.

The Demon God clenched it tightly, and blood overflowed from his fisted hand.

"stop!"

An interrupting sound sounded, stopping Ido who was about to crush the Holy Son into pieces.

He glanced at a place in the void in surprise, and heard a sentence echoing all over the world: "The blood of the skeleton is still in his body."

"What it is?"

"A blood bead created by the ancestor of all gods not only seals the five elements of the god of the Black Yahweh, but also hides the divine son's aura."

"I see. No wonder that in that future world, none of the subordinates sent by Big Brother to hunt down the Holy Son were able to complete the mission successfully."

"Don't mention those trash."

Seemingly angry at the thought of them, the Demon God Lord blocked the fifth child from talking.

"So... the ancestor of the gods wants this guy... to return as the Black Lord?"

These speculations made Ido's face serious.

Stimulated by the words of the fifth child, the Lord of the Demon God let out a very unwilling laugh.

"He is wishful thinking! This king will not let him get his wish."

"If the Black Lord returns, it will be even more difficult for us to successfully fulfill our wish for revenge. After all, that man is our strongest opponent ever."

"To shut up!"

Not wanting to hear another word about Black Yahweh, the Lord of the Demon God reminded Ido angrily.

"It's just a god who has been dead for 3000 million years. What do we have to fear? So what if we recover?"

The Lord of the Demon God was still as arrogant as ever, and this arrogance made the silent fifth brother feel that his elder brother was extremely arrogant.

"You crucified the Holy Son, and this king will use him to sacrifice to evil gods!"

"This brat's body is immune to the curse of big brother Blackfire! It seems that after he was reborn in the tree of life, he became even more extraordinary."

"Used to sacrifice to evil gods, it is a piece of fertile food."

The words of Azanars, the master of the demon god, aroused Ido's interest.

The corners of his mouth were upturned with excitement, his smile and eyes were full of ruthlessness.

"Didn't the elder brother say that he would reward me with his body? I can't help but want to eat it now."

Demon God Ido licked his lips, this greedy action made him look sick and disgusting.

"If you dare to repeat a word again, this king will let you not even lick a drop of blood from the Holy Son."

It seemed that the eldest brother was impatient, and Ido opened his fist without delay.

His fingers were like pinching a worm, and he picked up the Son.

Like a spring of blood, flowing from the hands and feet of the boy in black.

Poor Leng Ji was rotten all over, and half of his face was bloody and bloody.

The Lord of the Demon God joked with a smile: "Old Fifth, do you still have appetite in the face of such an ugly Son?"

"Not at all."

Ido pouted uncontrollably, and flicked the Son with his middle finger.

Leng Leng slammed his back into the cross that appeared out of thin air.

The black cross was covered with steel needles, which pierced through the young man's flesh and blood, crucifying him to death.

How lonely and sad he is, alone here alone.

He was a person who lost his mother in the womb. He was born into this world involuntarily, and had to shoulder the mission of destroying the demon god.

Now fighting against the Demon God, tragically crucified on the cross, it is really like the resurrection of the victim Jesus, but the pain he suffered is far more miserable than that saint.

Will waiting for him be another death fate?
Countless flames emerged from the shattered void, dimly illuminating this figure who seemed to be lonely after all the vicissitudes of life.

The blood dripped continuously into the darkness below, and there was no sound.

"What are we going to do with him now?"

Ido, who was shining brightly all over his body, returned to the appearance of a bald dragon, clinging to the left corner of the cross, with a pair of blood-colored red pupils staring at the opposite void.

"Of course he was sacrificed to the evil god."

Li Yunji, who was shrouded in black fire, emerged out of thin air, and the master of the demon god hidden in the black fire controlled her hair to approach the Son.

Thousands of black threads snaked around like snakes, wrapping around the whole body of the young man on the cross.

(End of this chapter)