Son of the Tower

Chapter 345
It's not over yet.

Mars flickered away, because some alien species jumped down from the sky, fighting for the possibility of being hit by the machine gun, some huge alien species rushed into the ground, it lowered its head, and swallowed the head into its mouth.

The owner of the multiple pupils looked at Mars with a bloodthirsty smile, and whispers from the soul rang in Mars's mind.

·Anonymous God's son, I never expected to see you here again.

anonymous?Mars was a little puzzled, but he quickly thought of the story of the Guyat family.

Looks like you guys have some stories too.

Mars turned around while thinking, and the ax in his hand turned accordingly. After three turns, the ax was thrown by Mars.

All this happened quickly, and ended quickly, blocking the ax with its wings, and the alien laughed wildly: "The flesh and blood of the weak gods is really the best food, it makes me feel the strength I haven't seen for a long time, and I will eat it next." drop you!"

"Leopard meat is sour." Mars babbled casually, and at the same time, a lightning bolt raised his hand and slashed at the face of the alien.

The latter laughed maniacally and took the shot, opened his mouth and was about to let out a scream, when the headless flesh and blood suddenly put his hands together, and then went straight into the mouth of this alien species.

The latter was puzzled at first, and then immediately wanted to take out blood and flesh. Unfortunately, sometimes it is not the patent of mortals to get diseases from the mouth, and the alien species quickly fell to the ground, howling.

And several different soul whispers rampage at the ceremony scene.

There were howls of evil gods, screams of alien species, and even the confused language of human beings, which surprised Mars—who would have thought that Mr. Yang Kapshkin would play the Easter song.

·Damn mortals!You are already dead!Why is your soul still there!

· Get ​​out of my body!You bloody things!

· I will not give in!
The three voices were rampaging in Mars's head, while their carriers knelt there, and the four-winged monster was ignited with black flames all over. For this situation, Mars stretched out his hand, and Zhong Chun, who came out of the corner, handed A large caliber single-shot hand cannon, loaded with sacred silver bullets.

"You are more sensible than your brother." Mars smiled gratifiedly, and then pointed the hand cannon in his hand at the monster's head.

·Do not!you can not do that!I am a god!

This is the nonsense of the evil god.

·damn it!This mortal can actually compete with me for my body!
This is the death throes of the alien species.

·Children, come on, free me.

This is Mr. Yang's last words.

Mars pulled the trigger, and the huge recoil made Mars take several steps back, but the alien's head was gone, and the corpse fell to the ground. From the throat of the broken neck, the flesh and blood of the evil god Climb out again.

But this time, Mars didn't give it any chance to turn the tables, and took the high-grade holy water bottle from Zhongchun's hand and threw it on the body of the flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood corroded the glass bottle, but could not corrode the holy water, so the evil god's screams turned into wailing, and soon fell silent.

Mars took two steps back, watching an old man-like ghost break away from the flesh and blood.

He glanced at Mars, smiled, and wanted to say something, but a black-robed god of death appeared from behind him, he grabbed his spirit body, and then a black passage opened between him and its feet.

Mars shook his head as he watched the old man who had won the resurrection match and hadn't made any winning speeches being dragged into purgatory by the agent of death. He looked at the girl who appeared again: "This is what the tide of psionic energy brings. Is the myth returning?"

"Humans have to learn to adapt to all this, but don't worry, maybe after two or three generations, the spiritual tide will rise and fall again, and everything will return to the right track." The girl stretched out her hand to grab it, and a black soul sphere spontaneously appeared. That flesh and blood was grabbed by her.

"Will Jan Kapshkin go to trial?" Mars asked as he watched the girl leave.

"Why do you think so again?" His ancestor turned his head, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"You know, there are such things in movies and TV." Mars asked, and the curious leopard cub wanted an answer.

The girl shook her head: "There will be no judgment, and there will be no redemption. Every soul will make the best use of everything in front of the endless wall. Of course, you shouldn't know about this, so forget about it, child." After speaking, the girl disappeared.

Mars was silent for a moment, he suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something, he only remembered that he killed this evil god.

Then Mars turned his head and looked towards the dark corridor: "February, there is something inside."

"The living corpse invaded the underground area, I took the children and ran first." Zhong Chun said standing in front of the security door leading to the surface.

Mars also hurriedly chose to run away—flying directly out of the gap, Mars turned in the air, and clapped hands with Nirvana who flew over.

"I never heard whispers again! You killed the evil god!" The eyes of the little leopard girl were full of excitement and excitement.

"Yes, I killed it, and the process was a bit tortuous." Mars took over the bombing cabin of the battle mage that Nie shared.

"I want to tell all my cousins ​​that my lover killed an evil god! I want to make them envious!" Nie smiled silly as she spoke, as expected of a silly leopard.

Although Mars is also happy like a silly leopard.

With the death of the evil god, the ceremony was interrupted, the dark clouds over Skarro were dispersed by the sun, and the attack of the living corpses also stopped.

All have found that living ghouls are not good at moving in sunlight, and they even feel pain in sunlight.

It's no wonder that every time they act, they either choose a typhoon day or do it in the middle of the night.

Under the direct sunlight, all the living corpses stiffened to varying degrees, and some living corpses even ignited spontaneously under the direct sunlight.

Mars wanted to strike while the iron was hot and catch the leader of the living corpse that was like a human being, but he couldn't find it after flying around in the sky, so he could only catch a few and a half with his psychic power. Big living corpse cubs.

"Why did you bring them back?" Back at the defense line, Chun was leading ladies from all walks of life to treat the wounded. When she saw Mars' captives, she asked curiously.

"Professors should like them, have you noticed, they are not very afraid of the sun." Mars said while punching a half-grown cub who was still struggling three times, knocking out several of his front teeth.

Tsubaki didn't have any opinion on what Mars did, and after the soldiers took out the mysterious jerky from the animal skin bags around the waists of these half-grown cubs, the consciences of the very few sympathetic guys were fed by themselves. the dog.

"They have farms." The old Locke who came over was blind in one eye, but he took a look at the jerky and immediately made his judgment.

Mars reached out and slapped the kid who was still about to jump.

(End of this chapter)