Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

The essence of divine power is the ultra-high concentration of spiritual power full of the will of the gods, and it is absolutely a waste of money to project it across space.

This thing is much more amazing than the loss of high voltage electricity.

In a complex space, if you cast 100 points of divine power from a long distance, there may be only 1 point left in the last one.

Generally speaking, no matter how powerful the gods are, no matter how powerful they are, they don't like to fight across space unless they want to ensure that they can win and devour the opponent's body or the kingdom of God.

After all, most of the time, winning is also losing.

This is the advantage of local operations.

The current War Demon God is in such an embarrassing situation.Compared with the luxurious lineup on the opposite side, he is just a poor millionaire who wants to beat a bunch of billionaires.Even if the opponent really wants to kill him, the cost is to lose [-] million, that can still be killed.

The only thing he can count on is that the other party will cherish the feathers and not go crazy.

Thinking of this.

[War Demon God] has made a decision: "This time, it's our fault! Let everyone deal with this waste of Botis. I don't have any objections. From now on, my subordinates and I will never approach Mark* Destiny is within a five-kilometer range."

"No, my lord, you can't...ah!" Botis never expected that the invincible master in his mind would sell him so simply.

All the servants of Botis opened their mouths wide open, as if they had heard the most incredible thing in their life.

But this is only the beginning, not the end.

Just as Botis was about to say something, the head phantom of the War Demon God in the western sky suddenly opened his mouth.

"sieve--"

With black as the base tone, countless mottled evil auras were sucked out from Botis's body by that giant mouth.Like a meteor shower, it sank into the terrifying big mouth of the Demon God.

You must know that the demon god treats this kind of thing, whether it is using it as a dog or cooking, the complicated spiritual power impurities in its body and the frightening amount of cursed flesh and blood are the most difficult things to deal with.

Since the War Demon God has already confessed his cowardice, it doesn't matter if he cowards him to the end.

Anyway, they are selling the little brother who caused the disaster, why not sell it cleanly?
The demon god sucked away the evil power and cursed flesh of Botis, which is equivalent to skinning and deboning pork before selling.

It looks cruel, but the principle is the same.

With the War Demon God being so knowledgeable, the hostility of the gods of the Celestial Dynasty suddenly diminished a lot.

"Hmph! You're smart!" There was such a voice in the void.

Far away in the void, the War Demon God lowered his noble head to the gods facing him: "[War] is of course the strongest."

Until now, he has not forgotten to maintain his "divine design".

It's just that, watching my number one little brother being decapitated by the giant thunderclap while screaming and screaming, crushing him on the spot, and then taking away the body, [War Demon God]'s face is no different from being pressed into a cesspit by the other party Crazy friction.

However, he really held back.

To be a demon god is to be able to do what others cannot.

To some extent, this is also a kind of Taoism.

As Botis' headless body was forcibly pulled into the space channel and disappeared, the pair of incomparably terrifying eyes in the sky closed.

The huge divine power disappeared over the chaotic wasteland. If it weren't for the ruins of the palace, it seemed that the time of the serious face-slap just happened was just an illusion.

The exaggerated group of gods and kings left, and in this chaotic world, the war demon once again became the only ruler here.

"Bastard—"

With an angry roar resounding through the world, a destruction came.

On this day, the chaotic wilderness in the northwest of the 18th floor of the bottomless abyss was completely turned into nothingness, and was completely erased from the territory of the bottomless abyss.

Not a single demon remained as a witness.

It's just that in the bottomless abyss, a shameful legend of a demon god began to spread...

On the other hand, when Mark just disappeared, Rosalin really didn't realize it immediately. She felt that her soul was floating in the sky, and she didn't come down at all.

After a brief absence, she realized that Mark had disappeared.

This is very abnormal. Mark is the kind of person who likes to taste the spoils repeatedly, and he will definitely not leave her like this, at least he will call the maid to help clean up.

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He just disappeared out of thin air.

Rosalind struggles to recall Mark's last moments when she suddenly realizes something has happened to him.

Just putting on her pajamas, she found Helena as quickly as possible, and then Helena called Conrad, Hank and Ryan.

They didn't know how to find Mark, and they could only instinctively believe that Mark was pulled back to the Hall of Valor.

Mark mentioned it at the beginning, but unfortunately the Hall of Valor is not functioning normally, and they are usually not eligible to enter.

In a hurry, they immediately passed the magic circle preset by the Caribbean and entered the Caribbean in the spirit world. In Mark's suite, there was a portal leading to the Hall of Valor.

Under normal circumstances, the heroic spirits guarding the magic circle would not let them in. When Helena explained anxiously and Hank's assurance, the heroic spirit knights agreed.

But at this moment, Botis' huge headless body just jumped out of a torn hole in the space, and fell in front of the bow of the Spirit World Cruise Ship Caribbean.

A somewhat tired figure of Mark appeared in front of them: "Uh, things are a bit complicated. I was just attacked by a demon general, but I called my friends to take care of it. If you guys... don't worry, just come in."

The core five under Mark entered the Hall of Valor with trepidation, like Rosalind, it was her first time entering.

As soon as they entered the door, they were stunned. A few gods exuding faint streamers and who looked like Mark were obviously the incarnations of gods. They just sat on a few chairs in the main hall of the Hall of Valor, bragging in a language they didn't understand. fart.

Just based on the fluctuations in the other party, they knew that the other party was at least a superpower at the level of God.

Because the cardinal or something, there will not be such a strong fluctuation. This is the result of these guys deliberately suppressing their own power.

Without hesitation, the five of them collectively bowed and saluted, with unconcealable tension on their faces.

"They... are from my hometown. Let's talk first, you wait outside." Mark didn't know how to explain.Could it be that my fellow villagers have all turned into god kings, and then came to support him?
"Okay!" Helena and the others immediately exited the Hall of Valor.

Back in the Hall of Valor, Mark looked at these unfamiliar and familiar guys, and finally matched them with the names represented by the imprints of the gods. He couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and said in Chinese: "Thank you, brothers. I I never thought that everyone would support me so much.”

The burly man sitting on the right is the one Mark is most familiar with. He is the master of Basatan, the sea god Wang Hao.

The handsome guy on the left who seems out of place is McDonnell who just helped out and likes to play Thunderbolt the most.

For the rest of the people, after reporting their names, Mark didn't feel much sense of reality.

Because, it feels like there is too much difference in their identities, status, and strengths.

Normally there is no chance of getting a table.

Mark, who was fearless, felt cramped for the first time.

Wang Hao patted Mark on the shoulder: "Young man, don't be nervous. After all, you are the same as us."

"No, we are too far behind."

McDonnell shook his right index finger with a smirk: "No, no! There are some things, even if you are not a god, we can still see it. It's better to say that we are not as good as you."

"Not as good as me?" Mark was stunned.

The guy who called himself Duke smiled wryly: "McDonald and I made our fortune purely by relying on the story of Azeroth. Compared with it, we admire you more, you are the real ruthless person."

"Where am I being cruel?" Mark was confused.

Duke seemed to want to say that he opened his mouth and moved, but he didn't make any sound.

It took a few seconds for him to realize: "Damn! Is it really forbidden by the laws of the world? We are too restricted here."

Not only him, but in the next second, these figures suddenly became a little ethereal and more transparent.

Wang Hao sighed: "Our avatar projection here is very unstable. I can only say that your place is too special."

Macdonald said: "Yeah! When something happened to you, we all came, but I was lucky enough to find 'you'."

McDonald's accentuated tone made Mark realize that the other party was pointing something.

Wang Hao patted Mark on the shoulder again, but this time, the palm of his avatar turned into a phantom and passed directly over Mark's shoulder. Looking at his own hand, he sighed: "Oh! Mark, you have something to do in the future. You can continue to call us, but it’s hard to say if we can’t make it in time.”

MacDonald was straightforward: "I changed the head of Botis for you. It can be used, but try not to use it in battle. Without the knowledge of Demon God General, it will be very disadvantageous to use the power of Demon God General."

Seeing the sudden arrival of these fellow villagers, and the rush to leave after helping, Mark felt extremely strange.

Mark couldn't help asking the question he was most concerned about: "Wait! I have a dice, which can know the future fate, why do I not have to pay for it?"

McDonnell froze for a moment, then smiled. He couldn't speak, but he could take advantage of the loophole.

He moved his lips, and from that movement, Mark could understand that he said three words - paid!

paid?
What does it mean?
At this time, the shadow of Wang Hao's incarnation was so faint that he could hardly see it. When his will last stayed in this world, his words drifted into Mark's ears.

"Boldly...think...do it! This is...the only...life..."

After all, all of Mark's fellow countrymen from the Celestial Dynasty disappeared in front of him out of thin air.

Mark looked at the place where they disappeared, feeling lost, and didn't recover for a long time.

Soon, Mark heard footsteps.

Helena and the others came over, and Helena's face was a bit strange: "Those gods somehow left us with some insights and knowledge about power, we..."

Mark waved his hand: "Use it! Absolutely safe!"

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