Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 331 The Art of Resurrection
The mountain range in the far west, the highest mountain, is a place forbidden by the gods in the local population far away. According to legend, there is a scorching hell under the stretching mountain range, where the terrifying devils in the world are imprisoned.

No one dared to come to the western foothills of this mountain range.

In the field of vision that no one can see, among the meandering mountains, there is boiling magma gushing out, turning into rivers and flowing in the mountain.

Mars walked through the long corridor, and accompanied by two Hell Gods, he came to a place where magma flowed in all directions. In the terrifying high temperature, there were reefs like islands, on which stood red-hot On the iron frame, a woman with black hair hanging down her shoulders and a curvaceous body was hung on it, and her flesh was scorched with a 'chichi' sound.

The woman just frowned slightly, enduring this painful punishment.

Feeling the familiar divine power, she raised her face slightly, with a smile in her messy black hair.

"Mars, when you came here, did you meet a monk from the East?"

The figure in the black robe fell into silence. After a while, he stopped the two hell gods, stepped on the boiling magma, walked straight to the isolated island, and looked up at the woman on the red iron frame.

"Supreme, you who have faded from the light are an unspeakable beauty, why do you put yourself so high?"

"Ha ha."

Yu Ren looked at him, only smiled lightly, and then said in a joking tone: "You are also very handsome, among the gods I created, besides the god of love, you are the most handsome god. Last time, I really should have eaten you first."

"We were created by you, just like your children, why..."

Mars has been a god since he was born. He doesn't understand the supremacy of being a mother, and treats them as food. Even now, he still can't figure it out. "Need healing, there are many treasures in this world, and there are many ways."

"Haha...hahaha..."

Yu Ren's laughter suddenly rose, and she looked away, "You are so innocent and cute, Mars. You are created by me, but you are not children. Will you give family affection to your believers? The same reason, I I will not regard you as family members."

"As for my injury...it takes time and divine power to recover. It is unusual. It is the nine-day thunder. The real power, you will not understand, you have never experienced it."

Mars looked at the Supreme with oriental characteristics in front of him, and was silent for a moment: "We...we have indeed met the orientals, and they are not far from here. Caldegar fell in his hands, and Hodder was also defeated in their hands. , put it back in shame, let us save a mortal, or we will slaughter this place."

He walked up to Yu Ren's gaze, "Supreme, they are not your reinforcements, right? What you said before was just to let us deal with them and make them angry."

"I just realized it now, don't you think it's too late?" Yu Ren enjoyed this feeling very much, the feeling of playing with these traitors, and even Chen Yuan, in the palm of her hand, "Oriental people remember kindness and grudges, and the mortals you can save , it must be very important to them, since you killed the person they care about, this hatred will be settled, whether you save it or not, he will kill you."

After hearing these words, Mars didn't get angry. In fact, he had already figured it out slowly on the way here.

"Supreme, I believe you. If you don't save that mortal, it will be a fight to the death. If you agree, there must be a conspiracy. If I do the opposite, it will be a shortcut to success, right?"

Concubine Ren's expression froze for a moment, before she could speak, Mars seemed to have gotten the answer, bowed with a smile, and then turned back to the two prison gods, "Let's go, let her enjoy the torment here alone, Let's go back and let the God of Death bring back that mortal's soul, and let the God of Life create a new body for him!"

After the three gods left, on the iron frame of the isolated island, Yu Ren lowered her head and smiled softly.

"What an idiot...I said that on purpose. Orientals have always held grudges and will really kill you all."

……

The cold wind howled, mixed with snowflakes and blown into the brightly lit hall.

Mars, who came back, relayed the supreme words in front of the rest of the gods, so that they could roughly understand the lies of the gods.

"What she opposes is beneficial to us."

"I agree too!"

"Since everyone agrees, let's resurrect this mortal." Mars held up the gray-faced head, "However, after the resurrection, he can't be allowed to go back, hold it in his hands, and make the group of Orientals jealous."

God of War Sur nodded.

"If you offend our majesty, you will be punished. Let them donate their precious magic power to become ordinary mortals. After undergoing our three tests, you can take this mortal away and get out of the Western world together!"

"agree!"

"Agree!"

With indifferent or excited words, Mars raised his hand slightly, and the smooth floor in front of him gradually rose, turning into a platform. He put Duma's head on it, and took two steps back.

The black-cloaked deity representing death stood up, the lantern in his hand glowed with a green light, and the other hand stretched into it without any hindrance and groped, calling Duma's name in his mouth.

Before long, he withdrew his hand from the lantern, and a green light cluster turned into a human figure in the palm of his hand, fluttering gently in the state of a soul.

"It's your turn, Shaper of Life, Oppens."

Mars read the name lightly, a green light slowly upper body in front of the stone platform, it is a female form, but the face is a rough man.

Represents the yin and yang of the world.

"The extension of life, in my eyes, is just a trick of a moment." He or she has two completely different voices, mixed with men and women.

In the open hands, a branch with buds melted out, and it was placed on Duma's broken neck. After blowing lightly, the branch moved and stretched to the neck to connect with the flesh. Almost at the same time, more new twigs grew, spread out, interweaved, and then extended, gradually becoming human bones.

The leaves withered, and the branches shed their bark, exposing the bones.Obens looked at the work in front of him with satisfaction, stretched his lush beard, smiled and took out a handful of soil and sprinkled it on the bones.

In an instant.

The dust attached to the bones swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and absorbed the bones and turned into scarlet muscles, which gradually wriggled vigorously.

A layer of fair skin formed from the flesh and blood on the back. With the size of Duma's head, the new body was gradually adjusted to a level that satisfied Obens.

"Look, it's not very difficult, oh, it's just the last step."

He took out a bottle of water and poured it into Duma's mouth, then stepped aside and stretched out his hand: "Death, it's your turn."

The god of death in black robe opened his mouth and blew away his palm, and in the silent scream of the fluttering soul, following the breath, he danced and flew to the stone platform, sinking into his slightly opened mouth and nose.

next moment.

On the stone platform, Duma's stomach suddenly rose and fell, and he opened his eyes suddenly. The moment he sat up, his memory seemed to be still in the wilderness of that night. He opened his eyes wide and roared:

"Dear guest, Duma is dying!"

Then, he was stunned, and looked around naked figures in gorgeous clothes, "I...my name is Duma...who are you?"

When he saw Huo De who killed him in the middle, he jumped off the stone platform and ran, but his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground as soon as he touched the ground.

"Take him down."

Mars waved his hands in disgust towards mortals.

(End of this chapter)