God after all

Chapter 277 Peak God War 19 Michael Betrayed the Whole World and Became the Enemy of All Gods

The Lord of the Demon God couldn't hide his horror, he stared blankly at the handsome man who flashed in front of him, unable to judge whether the other party was his true self.

"Do you think I'm just going faster?"

The words were spoken in a calm and indifferent voice, which was in line with Lengji's lonely and lofty personality.

Although the black fire figure has no heart, the panic and uneasiness is no less than the heart jumping to the throat.

He couldn't forget the eyes of the handsome young man, and the eyes of this imprinted soul became his fear and shame.

Leng Ji just watched him quietly, and the platinum flames quickly covered his whole body.

The illusory body of black energy disappeared in the engulfment of the radiant flames.

The horrible battle is not over yet.

The tense atmosphere is like a flame that burns faster.

"You can't last long, can you?"

The voice of the Demon God echoed across the vast and boundless sky.

The black mist that filled the vast sky all rushed towards the holy and flawless figure.

The world turned into a darkness deeper than night, and there was no sound at all.

Only the dazzling figure is the holy light in the darkness.

Can he bring redemption?

The dragon god's hoarse roar broke through the silence.

Nine behemoths meander and soar, carrying the black fire that burns all over their bodies, and come across, surrounding the Son of God to escort them.

Lengji was surrounded by Bonn, and his eyes were filled with the super dragon's body, witnessing the dragon scales falling off in pieces under the burning of the black fire.

Kowloon's roar reveals an uncontrollable moan of pain.

Unable to bear them being hurt, Leng Ji stretched out a hand with the palm facing forward, and silently recited a string of ancient and mysterious spells with his lips tightly closed.

Blood flowed from the palm, flowing like a snake in the air, approaching the dragon's body.

After being contaminated with the blood of the Holy Son, the black flames on Jiulong's body were not only extinguished, but the scales regrown from the wound.

The platinum and black dragon gods are all brilliant and brilliant, with swollen and enlarged light balls condensing and expanding on the top of their crowns.

Nine huge spherical light bodies sprayed out at the same time, aiming at the Lord of the Demon God who appeared as the figure of Black Fire.

The black fire figure faced the attacks from all directions without dodging.

The ball of light exploded silently, devouring the darkness, the figure and the dragon god.

The world turns into bright daylight, and the white void is boundless and endless.

"After fighting for so long, it should be over, right?"

The owner of this voice is neither the Lord of Demon God, nor Leng Ji and Bonn.

Obviously, there is a fourth character who has quietly entered the battlefield.

The Lord of the Demon God, who was being attacked by the light ball, once again appeared in the form of a black fire figure intact.

He raised his face up, and a female image appeared in his red pupils.

The body of the beautiful and dignified woman is covered with bright and bright colors, dazzling the world, and the light emitted is sacred and healing.

Kowloon God could see the ecstasy, narrowed his eyes in surprise, and saw that the other party had the appearance of the goddess of time Michelle.

The Demon Lord suddenly realized who she was—her face gradually transformed into a handsome and extraordinary male face.

"Majesty!?"

Kowloon God looked dumbfounded, "Could it be that you turned into the Goddess of Time..."

"It is true that I dived into the deep sea of ​​Prussia with you."

Michael didn't wait for Bonn to finish speaking, and took the initiative to make things clear.

"Why are you showing up now?"

A white dragon swam up and stopped at a position where it could look directly at the King of the Heavenly Army.

The head of the white dragon stood on the Son, quietly cast a bird's-eye view on Michael.

"I want the demon gods to experience the power of the Black Yahweh."

Michael knelt on one knee facing the white dragon, put his hands on his chest, and bowed his head reverently.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will stand by your side, remove all obstacles for you, and block the whole world for you."

These words are as serious as an oath.

Bonn has never seen the Lord of Light, the King of the Heavenly Army, before whom he would bow his head and bow his head.

"I ask you, where is the evil god?"

The Lord of the Demon God's sudden intervention inevitably spoiled the scene.

"Here I am."

Michael, who stood up, left Leng Ji with a back, trying to block the most feared opponent of the gods with his own strength.

"Come and get it if you have the ability."

A white lotus appeared in the palm of his outstretched hand, but disappeared in an instant.

At this time, his golden pupils received a sudden scene: a figure of light appeared out of thin air in front of him, and he slapped the master of the demon god who was killed like lightning with his palm.

The brilliance and hurricane rose suddenly, forming a powerful shock wave that swept across all directions.

There was a strong shaking in the void, and there was a loud rumbling sound like thunder.

As soon as the Holy Son made a move, he caught him off guard by surprise, and no one expected it.

Seeing the black fire figure flying in the opposite direction until it disappeared, Nine Dragon God only felt happy.

"Your body cannot bear the power of the Black Lord."

Leng Ji finally looked directly at Michael, handed him the blessing bag that appeared in his hand, and said lightly:
"Take the baby home."

"Mamen, the prince of the demon world, captured a group of human children and put them in bags to sacrifice to the evil god. Fortunately, the Son of God snatched them over." Nine Dragon God explained the reason clearly.

Michael took the blessing bag, and held Leng Ji's outstretched hand with his other hand.

"Are you accepting your own destiny? Born to destroy demon gods, but finally disappeared because they couldn't carry the divine power of the Black Yahweh. From the beginning to the end, they were just weapons in the hands of the gods?"

"The weapon is useless, shouldn't it disappear?"

Leng Ji's extremely cruel words not only shocked Bonn's heart, but even Michael could hardly restrain his anger.

Feeling his hands being tightly held, Leng Ji frowned slightly.

"Since the ancestor of the gods and I made a plan to hunt the demon god, I have accepted my own destiny, even if I die, I have no complaints."

"I understand, you are willing to sacrifice yourself for the sake of the common people.

The master of the demon god's plan to regenerate with the help of the evil god's container has been perfectly destroyed, and now you have got your wish. "

"Yes."

Hearing their exchange, Bonn felt heartbroken, and couldn't see clearly that the Holy Son was the Holy Son?Or Black Lord?
"You are also Leng Ji, don't you have any resentment in your heart? Have you ever thought about living a good life?"

Watching Michael's silence quietly, do you feel shaken?
"Who do you think I am?"

"You are the Son of God, you are Leng Ji, and you are my father, Black Lord!"

Even after getting such an answer, Leng Ji's expression was still indifferent and calm, and he made a movement that he shouldn't be able to do, stretching out his other hand to caress Michael's face.

"Is Eliza Cuthbert related to you?"

Because he has the memory of the Black Yahweh, he clearly knows that the sword Nemesis is a sacred object given to Michael by the Black Yahweh, Leng Ji finally doubts the identity of the master.

"She's a woman I created out of my own rib."

Michael, who smiled slightly, told the cruel and heartless truth.

"It's not an exaggeration to say that she is a copy of me, after all, she has perfectly inherited my female side."

Michael's face and body, transformed into Eliza Cuthbert.

The Nine Dragon God was stunned, never expecting that the master of the Son's previous life was actually created by Maharaja Michael.

"In order for the project of hunting the demon god to proceed smoothly, I created Eliza Cuthbert and put it into the Holy Spirit Knights organization.

This secret, which is not disclosed to the outside world, has been covered up by me and the top leaders of the organization. "

Michael, who appeared in the form of a woman, approached Leng Ji, and smiled in a slightly playful tone:
"You fell in love with my copy, do you want to kiss the real one now? It will feel better than the copy."

The rare emotion of astonishment emerged in Lengji's pupils, not because he was touched by Michael's words, but because the feeling of being controlled by power spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body.

"I don't intend to let you die. So... before you disappear, I can only transplant you into the container of the evil god."

Realizing that the Son was offended, Jiulong was furious and roared, "What are you doing?"

"I'm saving him! This is a taboo that the gods of all heavens and worlds cannot tolerate. But I still betrayed this world, and I will fight against all gods to save him!"

Michael's stern words and the intimidating Kowloon Bonn all fell silent.

(End of this chapter)