Because, the negative aura rising into the sky is already clearly visible, and now it's okay, if it's too late to let other gods notice, when they come to crusade, maybe even Bishamonten will be killed together.

Killing Bishamonten in the name of God's Fall will not be punished, and Bishamonten is indeed approaching the end of God's Fall.

Let Bishamonten cut the level and retrain it. This is what many gods can see.

Especially for some warrior gods, if Bishamonten returns, they can take away some of the interests of Bishamonten.

God and God are also very cruel.

"You are so slow!"

Zhao Ma ran as fast as he could, but suddenly he seemed to be caught by something, and then the strong wind pressure made Zhao Ma unable to open his eyes, and his whole body was rubbing against the air during the rapid advance, and the clothes and the air slapped a crisp sound.

Before Zhao Ma could react, he had already landed on the ground and had already entered the mansion.

Looking at Ye Ye behind him, Zhaoma had some awareness of Ye Ye's terror, and also understood why so many gods were afraid of Ye Ye.

Pure physical quality is at this level, which is much stronger than his master, Bishamonten, and Zhaoma has to admit it.

Before Bishamon Ten died, when he was a little drunk because of his participation in the banquet, he also said that after Ye Ye appeared, the strongest god of war was not worthy of his name.

He still didn't believe it at the time, but now, he does.

"Zhao Ma, come with me!"

A dark shadow came over, exuding a disgusting aura.

"Senior..." Zhao Ma murmured, looking at the vaguely visible appearance on the shadow, his body also stiffened in place.

All artifacts except him have been turned into demons.

Now, Zhaoma has a greater sense of crisis for the safety of her master Bishamonten.

"Let's go!"

The monster in front of him suddenly turned into two halves and then condensed into a single point. After shooting out a strange symbol, it disappeared. Ye Ye took the lead and walked forward.

When Ye Ye passed by, Zhao Ma felt cold all over, the kind of coldness that directly penetrated into the bone marrow.

Looking at the weapon in Ye Ye's hand, Zhao Ma swallowed and followed. Although he was afraid, he couldn't make things worse because of fear.

"Lord God!"

"sister!"

"Come with us!"

"We are so lonely without you!"

In the place where Bishamonten rested, almost all of Bishamonten's body was covered with a black curse, and those artifacts that were all transformed into demons were gathered towards Bishamonten.

They even wanted to assimilate Bishamonten and become a part of them!

Bishamonten was already a little confused, his golden hair had become dull, and even exuded a rotten aura. Looking at the blurred face of his artifact in front of him, Bishamonten was weak and stretched out. own hands.

Then, the demons gathered up! ..

Chapter [-] Give her a goal!

Chapter [-] Give her a goal!

"Please change back, don't do this again!" Even though his consciousness was blurred, he could not help shouting hoarsely when he felt the pain and grief of his divine artifact from a deeper level.

She is the one who caused the current consequences. She has long noticed that the strangeness of her artifact is only because she overdoses her artifact and does not stop it.

No matter what, she couldn't take action against artifacts like her own relatives.

Even now, she still has no regrets.

"The stronghold of the dignified Bishamonten has become a place where demons and monsters roam. This is really ironic for Bishamonten, who is known as the strongest martial god!" Ye Ye has already killed dozens of demons along the way.

They are all transformed from artifacts.

Twenty artifacts, which most gods can't afford, and this is only less than a quarter of all the artifacts of Bishamonten.

Being able to take on so many artifacts, Bishamonten is also worthy of the name.

It's just that she doesn't know how to manage her huge group of artifacts.

Zhao Ma, who was behind Ye Ye, was also bleeding from the bottom of her heart. It was impossible to say that she was not heartbroken when she saw her former seniors being beheaded by Ye Ye.

However, Zhao Ma can also see that his predecessors are unable to turn back. Whether they can be purified or restored to their original state, they are completely degenerate.

In the heartache, hidden is Zhao Ma's resentment.

"Roar, Roar!!!"

Huge roars kept coming, more intense black miasma rose into the sky, and then there was the sound of constant curses, cursing the world, cursing everything, cursing everything in this world.

Zhaoma's face turned pale as she looked at the huge demon that appeared in the Bishamonten mansion.

Especially the golden figure in the demon's mouth burst out with endless anger.

They actually wanted to assimilate Bishamonten.

If it is assimilated, then it is equivalent to death, and even this will be the humiliation of the life of the god Bishamonten, and it will be passed down with the birth of the next Bishamonten.

"Sir!" Zhao Ma looked at Ye Ye.

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