God after all

Chapter 262: The Battle of the Peak Gods 4 The Son of the Virgin

"Drain his blood first, and then burn this body with fire."

"Sounds good." Ido chuckled while lying on the left side of the cross.

"Then what about the blood of the skeleton?"

"First destroy the body of the Holy Son before you can get this bead."

"Why don't you dig it out first?"

Ido approached the Son's heart unbelievingly, opened his razor-sharp fangs full of serrated fangs, and bit lonely with one bite.

An invisible force invisible to the naked eye knocked him into the air.

The head was disconnected from the neck, and fell straight down with the dragon body.

The landing process was terminated soon, and the floating bald head and dragon body were connected together, returning to the original way after returning to the original state.

"Will the power of the blood of the bones protect itself? Six hundred and thirty million years have passed, and I never expected to experience such pure ancient divine power."

Ido didn't dare to get close to the Son, hanging on a strand of hair.

"With your strength, Fifth, you can't directly take out the blood of the god's skeleton in the heart of the Holy Son."

"Since the eldest brother said that I am incapable, then I am incapable."

Seeing the black hair turn red, Ido's pupils shrank in surprise, knowing in his heart that it was because of the blood of the Holy Son.

"All the gods said that he was born to destroy the demon gods, but his final end was nothing more than being crucified and dying a tragic death.

What a great mission, but nothing but nonsense. "

The Lord of the Demon God didn't intend to shut up, facing a comatose person, he refused to let him go and verbally abuse him.

"At the critical moment, he is not the only one fighting against the demon god alone. He is like garbage, abandoned by the gods who have been playing with him between applause."

At the end of the Lord of the Demon God's words, he actually laughed softly, with indescribable sadness in his mocking tone:
"He is the pawn of the ancestor of the gods, knowing that his fate is beyond his control, but he has no hesitation in walking towards the path of destroying the demon god.

He didn't know it until death, only death would be gentle and merciful to him. "

In the darkness reflected by countless flames, this muttering voice was as calm as water, but the words he spoke were cruel and unbearable.

Leng Ji didn't move at all, there was a baby-like fragility between his brows, and his sad and peaceful face seemed to be asleep.

Black flames quickly swept across his body, and the cross standing in the flames was like a cold and sharp sword, restraining him like punishing the devil.

"It was not burned to ashes. After all, this is a black fire that even gods fear."

Feeling incredible, Ido stared at the pitiful figure whose whole body was on fire.

Half of his face is rotten and the other half is extremely beautiful. The demon god who is confused by the strong contrast of the two cannot move his eyes away.

"This physical body was born in the tree of life. If this king's guess is correct, it was conceived by the blood of the skeleton. It is not easy to destroy it all at once."

"That can only slowly burn him to death."

Ido accepted the elder brother's words, couldn't bear the ecstasy overflowing on his face, and grinned.

The unconscious Leng Ji didn't know that he was experiencing the destruction of burning.

His consciousness was enclosed in a dream, and he rediscovered the bits and pieces of his life in the future world.

Before she was born in her womb, the young mother unfortunately died in a car accident.

Then he woke up miraculously on the operating table, frightening the medical staff.

He tore off the shroud covering his mother, wrapped himself, and fled through the window.

Winter was very cold, he avoided the crowd and wandered aimlessly, and met Michael who traveled through time and space from the old age.

Michael claimed to be the messenger of God sent by his father, so he took on the mission of protecting him logically.

He was too young and didn't know how to face this strange world, and couldn't find a place to stay, so he could only follow this man to a forest with red trees.

In the depths of the forest, there is a dimensional space called Realm Land, which is an isolated place created by Michael, and a towering building stands there.

When he was young, he knelt and sat in front of the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, staring blankly at the world of ice and snow outside the window.

The scene of goose feathers and snowflakes flying all over the sky is so beautiful and sad.

"The name Leng Ji is very suitable for you."

As if he didn't hear the voice from behind him, he stared out of the window in a daze, quietly and silently without a sound.

The body covered in a thin shroud is only two or three years old, as small and exquisite as a doll.

"Majesty, this child is abnormally quiet."

Muchel, who was standing by the side, thought in his heart, no wonder Michael wanted to name him "Leng Ji."

"You can live here with peace of mind in the future and treat this place as your own home."

Michael, who was leaning on the sofa, ignored Muchelle's words, and kept his eyes on the child.

The toddler sneezed coldly, his voice so tender and cute that it melted people's hearts.

Muchel heard the sound and walked in, and was about to bend down and reach out to pick him up, but the child hit him like a ball, and then jumped away and ran away.

Putting his hand on his aching chest, Muchel searched for the child with his eyes.

"Are you so afraid of life? It's not easy to coax."

Michel shrugged helplessly, and looked at Michael with eyes that asked for help.

"You are obedient, and I will take you to find your mother."

A word from the Lord of Light and the King of Heaven, Yun Dan Fengqing, amazed the Goddess of Time.

Next to the LCD TV, several sneezes echoed in the direction of the floor-standing vase.

Muchel walked over following the sound, and saw the little child curled up on the ground leaning against the white porcelain vase.

Perhaps because of the cold, he curled up with his body tightly covered by the shroud.

"Let me dress you."

Without resisting the extended hand, the toddler Leng Ji fell into Muchel's arms obediently.

"It's too cold here, majesty, how about changing the season?"

The Goddess of Time's proposal was quickly fulfilled, and the sun shone brightly in the hall.

The splendor of the world outside the window attracted Leng Ji's attention.

The golden light sprinkled from the sky, illuminating the snow-capped earth.

"Is it true? Mom is still alive?"

Leng Ji finally spoke, and finally looked at the figure in the sofa.

"It's true." Michael just smiled.

In order to be able to see her mother, the young Leng Ji restrained her personality and obediently obeyed the two messengers of God.

It wasn't until the tenth day that Michael fulfilled his promise to take him to his mother.

Together they went to a place that did not belong to the heaven and the earth, crossed the vast galaxy, and reached the highest star - Wuyou Jialan, also known as Jialan City.

There is no suffering in the world, and there is always a rainbow-colored brilliant light shining.

The magnificent city is suspended in the sky, exuding seven kinds of brilliance, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple. The beauty is brilliant and dreamy.

The colorful fragrant flowers of fallen petals sprinkled from the sky, and danced on the ground in the wind.

Colorful flowers grow on the vast ground covered with green grass, blooming lightly and swaying towards the light.

The wind blowing by is very gentle, carrying a fragrant aroma.

A delicate and charming white girl stays in the natural scenery, her long hair and skirt blown by the wind.

She looks radiant, like a fairy from Jialan City.

The Leng Ji who had just broken into this holy land stared at her beautiful back from a distance in a daze.

"Mother!?"

The child was about to move forward, but his little hand was held tightly by Michael.

He stared blankly at the figure standing on the top of the hillside. This shining figure was pure and unreal, as if it would disappear at any time.

"This extremely beautiful land has become a place where your mother often visits in the cold wind and snow. She likes to come here from Jialan City."

Leng Ji looked up at Michael, and saw the man's long, dazzling golden hair blown loose in the wind.

"After you escaped from the hospital, the Patriarch of All Gods took your dead mother and gave her a second life.

Jialan City is a paradise, away from the sufferings of the world, she will be very happy living here, and her life span can reach 900 solar years. "

　The mother of the Holy Son, Leng Fengxue's whereabouts, finally has a happy ending in this chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)