God after all

Chapter 90 The Son is forced to betray the world, this is the fate of the king!

The blade fluttered in the wind.

Genelle, who was holding the knife, didn't have time to wave his hand. The red eyes caught a ray of purple light flashing from the figure one meter away, and his entire line of sight was occupied by this bright purple light.

The half-jumped body lost its balance, fell to the ground and knelt on one knee, and its vision began to tilt significantly.

An obvious split in two revealed the body, and the parts above the chest were tilted and tilted forward.

"... Tch... bastard...""

The red pupils were filled with hysterical anger, and Genelle held his neck with one hand and straightened his head.

"Absolutely...absolutely kill you!"

Gritting words were squeezed out of his mouth, and a ferocious expression appeared on his beautiful face.

Until the two separate incisions overlapped and healed, not a single drop of blood flowed out—this made the Krillottuya family degenerate into the magical physique of an ancient species, and their sensitivity to pain was extremely low.

Even if he is already the best among the strong in his own existence, for him who believes in absolute power, getting injured is an intolerable failure.

If he was not mistaken, the attack that caused such a one-hit kill was sword qi. You Feng almost didn't need to draw his sword, he only needed to use the strength of his left thumb to push out the sword frame an inch.

It's really amazing. It's not that he has never seen the legendary "Flying Sword and Blood", nicknamed "Wuyingliu", but he couldn't stop it when it was his turn to parry.

"But it's a good thing...it's a good thing it's not Leng Ji."

A name he uttered in a low voice revealed his luck.Just imagine if it was that cold-blooded monster who shot, being cut into pieces would not be considered the scariest kill.

"Oh shit!"

His complexion turned even more embarrassingly gloomy, and Genelle felt ashamed of being afraid of the coldness.

He raised his face with a look of hatred and resignation, and turned to look at the sky behind him. The figure with wings of light reflected in his red pupils was heading towards the reverse cross.

Youfeng is the only existence in this chaotic field that is close to that terrifying field.

The ten rune papers revolving around his body were arranged in rows one by one, flew towards the reverse cross, organized into a circle, condensed in the void and did not move.

When the Shenyuan magic circle created the black dragon and the red snake, the invisible enchantment derived from the magic enveloped the reverse cross and unfolded, forming a shield that blocked all damage from the outside world.

This is a solid shield that cannot be broken by the "proton projection line", but it became unstable the moment it touched the rune paper, showing that the dense golden current covered a huge circle, trembling slightly, and the reverse cross was imprisoned in it.

"Cold silence!!"

Youfeng called out a name that shocked everyone who heard it.

The human beings in the holy land of the three fortresses looked up at the scene replayed by the holographic projection, and they were all stunned.

What kind of magical power did that dark figure with the silver mask appear in the sky?Even Lelion Crilllottuya couldn't help but look up.

The wings of light are spread out behind the uplifting figure, and the hem of the coat is blown in the wind. The beautiful image is like a dream.

The hand holding the sword was raised, and swung down neatly, purple air burst from the blade.

Cracks appeared in the enchantment that resisted a sword slash.

At the same time, in conjunction with the power of the sword, Youfeng chanted the spell silently and ignited the rune paper attached to the enchantment.

"The air of breaking knots, the blade of destroying the world."

The talisman paper was burning hot, and the bright yellow fire was shining brightly.

The scope of the fire speeds up and spreads, engulfing the entire barrier, showing a scene of a huge fireball hanging from the sky, the blazing interior wrapping the black dragon and red snake wrapped around the reverse cross.

The sky is sparkling.

The source of the light is extremely beautiful and gorgeous, as dazzling as a golden sun, it is impossible to look directly at it, and the world squints its eyes and falls into a daze of ecstasy.

As if he was about to burn out the brilliance of this life, he tried his best to subvert the world with the most brilliant beauty, and dazzled the world in the brilliance.

And the beauty itself is like a flower that blooms and then withers, ushering in a fragmented fate.

The explosion shocked all directions and set off a raging gust of wind.

The burning enchantment broke into tens of thousands of fragments and flew away, leaving a large meteor in the eyes of the world, sweeping away, and the figures in the sky were all drowned by the golden light.

The sky is filled with the dazzling light of the sun, and even the majestic Reverse Cross is covered.

The unparalleled scene in the Beijing-Kowloon District attracts beings living in the Forgotten City.

In the high altitude and deep part of the taboo area, at the end of the pillar that reaches the sky, Michael stepped on the black iron pillar, standing still on the sky, full of the beauty of the jade tree facing the wind.

The long golden hair was entwined with the wind and floated into the air.

He was holding a mobile phone and talking to a woman.

This woman was Miu Xieer, who was truthfully reporting to him the turmoil in the Beijing-Kowloon district, and told him everything she had seen and heard.

"The real purpose of sending that human girl into the hands of the dark aristocrats is to force Leng Ji's identity to be revealed to the world. Is this the result the Maharaja wants?"

The questioning words sent out, even the speaker was disheartened after hearing it.

Muchel was in a corner of the city far away from the battlefield, looking at the sky where the light was gradually dissipating, with a look of loneliness that could not be hidden in his golden pupils.

"It was mentioned in the prophecy of the ancestor of all gods: the Holy Son is forced to be betrayed by the world, this is the fate of the king!"

The tone was tepid, and the sense of guilt hardly existed in Michael's emotions.

"That girl is just a pawn I gave to the dark nobles. But I didn't expect this pawn to be so useful and become the fuse that pushed Leng Ji to be betrayed by the world."

The words sounded like they were explaining, but Muchel thought that Michael actually took it for granted.

"The majesty understands Lelion Crilllot Tuya's methods."

The rosy lips grinned bitterly, and the Goddess of Time smiled sadly.

"Just like Leon understands Leng Ji, just like I understand Maharaja's conspiracy, everything I do is within the plan."

Unapologetic, Muchel had no fear of who he might offend.

"Is the goddess accusing me?"

Michael's tone was not in the slightest unpleasant.

Muchel raised his hand to hold his chest that was beating nervously, and sighed: "I just blame the majesty for being too cruel to Leng Ji. Why do you want to be so cruel? If Leng Ji wakes up and returns as the Black Lord in the future, he How will it treat you?"

"That's for the future."

Michael said in a nonchalant tone.

When Muchel heard this, his chest tightened, and an indescribable pain surged in his heart.

3000 million years ago, in the glorious age of the twin gods, Yahweh, the one who had the deepest bond with Yahweh Black was not Yahweh White, but Michael.

After the project of hunting the demon god was launched, what kind of mission does this Lord of Light and King of the Heavenly Army shoulder?

"I hope the goddess stays out of the battlefield in the Beijing-Kowloon District."

"Without the order of the majesty, I dare not act rashly."

"That's good! I hope you will always be good and obedient."

The conversation has come to this point, and there is no need to continue to communicate.Muchel's cell phone was about to explode, but he suppressed the anger in his chest and ended the call.

No matter how uncomfortable Michael's behavior is, she has no right to interfere.In the whole game of hunting the demon god plan, she could only passively accept the arrangement.

She raised her head and looked at the dark sky, but there was no golden light floating, and a clear figure appeared in her field of vision.

Lelion Krillottuya embraced the fallen human with his eyes closed, stepping on the void, surrounded by two tall and independent youths on both sides.

In the silent confrontation, there was a ruthless killing intent.

This extremely depressing and sinister atmosphere permeates the hearts of the world, and it cannot be blocked even through the holographic projection screen.

(End of this chapter)