Germinated from it... it turned out to be a ray of incomparably precious divinity.

The traces of the gods are reproduced here!

"I am ice and snow... I am the master of freezing and desolation..."

An icy divine light shot out from his eyes, he opened his mouth and spewed out an extremely cold holy light, his lips opened and closed, and when he made a sound, it overlapped with another old and deep voice.

Today, he is no longer a demon, but an immortal existence in Slavic mythology, the Lord of Ice and Snow who inherits divine blood and history!

"I am, the king of winter..."

In the fading blizzard, a burly and solemn figure stepped out.

"It seems that you don't understand"

The long hair was scattered, and the girl raised her eyes. In an instant, a ferocious flame that was not inferior to the frost color rose from Su Ling's body.

At that moment, against the backdrop of darkness and ferocious flames, the corners of Miss Hong Xianxian's mouth curled up in a mocking smile

"I said, licking a dog has no future"

……

.ヽ(^Д^*)/.

Chapter 670 Falling

In a trance, I smelled the smell of the floor and the smell of sweat.

The mouth is full of rusty breath, and the stinging blood fills the lungs, making it hard to breathe

"Is this down?"

The old voice reprimanded unhappily, and the angry wooden knife fell down, hitting his face mercilessly: "It's too embarrassing, Jiu Baizang! Stand up for me!"

He tried hard to raise his hands and prop up his body, but soon fell to the ground again.

It's dark

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He hugged his head and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Please let me rest for a while...just for a while, just for a while"

"Then get out, get out of here"

A merciless kick kicked him, the floor seemed to roll over and hit him, the world was spinning and turbulent

The old face with no expression gradually blurred

The old man is looking down at himself without any mercy

"Listen to me, Jiubaizang, since the establishment of the dojo, among the students I have seen... in terms of talent, aptitude and ability, you are the worst one."

"It's not an incentive, it's a fact"

The old man looked down at his face coldly, and told him word by word: "You are a raccoon, dead wood, you have to learn to give up, understand?"

In the silence, there was only a worrisome gasp and the sound of struggling.

The young man with a bruised nose was struggling to prop up his body, raised his hand, and grabbed the old man's trouser legs

"Teacher, please teach me..."

He prostrated himself on the ground, a deformed soil seat, and humbly begged: "Please teach me... I... have a kindness that I have to repay, and there are things that I have to do."

Even if he is already unconscious, he is still struggling in vain: "Please raise your hand, please..."

In the long silence, the old man looked down at the humble young man indifferently. After a long time, he slowly raised his foot, shook off the hand that was pulling his trouser leg, and kicked him away cruelly.

"Since you can't give up swordsmanship, learn to give up your life, idiot."

The wooden knife fell and pierced the floor in front of him, and the old man ordered one last time: "Stand up for me, immediately!"

The old voice mingled with a calm voice and exploded in his ears

"The smog is quite heavy today!"

……

Under the call of this huge calamity, the magnificent palace of the demons of the past descended here, extraditing all living beings to step on the way of demons.The eight evil virtues melt into the blood and become the gift of the abyss, descending equally on all souls

Pulling them down to hell!

In his hands, Ashikaga Yiki twitched violently, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was quickly eroded by the eight evils, making it difficult to maintain his sanity

"You... madman... the emperor will not... let you go..."

He made a hoarse, final sound.

There was a crackling sound in his mouth, the poison he bit out with all his strength.Now, the poison flowed and spread, eroding the body and soul in an instant, cutting everything from the inside out.Never degenerated into an ugly evil spirit, Ashikaga Yihui retained the last bit of insignificant dignity, and committed suicide

Rao Wujohu never expected such an ending, this husband Qing actually has such courage in his bones

But it's not something to care about

"Left and right are just the prelude to the opening"

Goro withdrew his gaze from the corpse, turned around and walked towards the arena, announcing the opening of the final game

At this moment, when the blood light like turbid glass covers, the world changes, everything falls into the magic realm of Dahua Zizi, and the overflowing evil virtues permeate towards every body with royal blood

This is a selfless sharing and gift from the killer

Pulling this already rotten bloodline, we head towards hell!

……

Everything happened so suddenly, without warning, but it seemed that there had been signs. When the Kant counter in the local containment site sounded the alarm

The disaster has already begun

Like blowing the trumpet of corruption, a huge distortion emerges from reality

"Now I think it's definitely not my camera's bug."

The wind blowing in the distance startled the butterfly on the hat, and a weird scene like a pixel cassette appeared

Dr. Benjamin raised his head and looked at the imperial city in the distance, but in the photo, the majestic and magnificent center of Kyoto has been completely changed, as if swallowed by the abyss, leaving only a huge hole

Reflecting the hideous hell behind

"It's no help!"

He sighed, not knowing whether it was his own photography skills, or this country...

The violent shock began, and in the crazy fall, something was stripped away, maybe reason, maybe air, maybe something that human beings depend on for existence

The bubble of reality is shattered, and the scene hidden behind the curtain can be glimpsed

All the fear and uneasiness that can be seen in all memories is like a tide, constantly impacting everyone

The original evil thoughts of human beings are taking shape

Gu poisonous pain screamed in the depths of consciousness, everyone with five bloodlines roared, cried, and wanted to struggle, but no one spoke to him from the beginning to the end

Only violent shocks never stop

The depth gauge once again displayed: [Erosion Degree [-]]

There was a roar from the sky, the loud noise of countless heavy machinery running, what you can see is the surging lava under the hollowed out ground, and the rusted assembly line

This is a project built on top of hell. The huge assembly line is constantly turning, and countless people are hanging from rows of scarlet hooks.

As if they were still alive, they kept struggling and crying in despair. As the assembly line turned, they were sent to the workshop one by one. During the constant cutting and crushing, the tragic hissing and screaming disappeared. In the end, only the sharp scream of steel rubbing remains

In the end, from the assembly line into tables and chairs, desk lamps, clocks, bronze mirrors, sent into the deepest part of darkness

【Erosion degree seven】

war

War is like flood and fire, drowning everything

The roar of fighting filled my ears, monsters fighting in one place, thousands of giants gathered in one place, covered in steel, screaming like slaves under the whipping of their masters, stomping forward with the corpse

Those chains are pulled on the necks of even bigger creatures

They were completely naked, their flaxen hair was burning with flames, weeping and wailing, they were pulled forward, singing in pain and despair, hot blood dripped from the wounds on their backs as if the wings were torn, and a halo of incompleteness hung above their heads

Hoarse and sharp

praising the god of the dead

【Erosion Nine】

In the endless ocean, the soup of primordial life is boiling, huge giant beasts and monsters devour each other, and then turn into ashes in the thunder and fire from the sky and the magma that cracked the earth, and start the futile cycle again

【Erosion Ten】

In the darkness, the endless darkness, and the barrenness, there is a figure sitting quietly on the iron stone, like a prisoner.He's talking, he's singing, he's dancing

waiting to die

Outside the open gate of the palace, in the kitchen arena, which is already the center of the magic palace, a young warrior walked slowly, stepping across the land intertwined with frost and black fire

The boiling evils filled every inch of the air, bit by bit pulling everyone towards eternal depravity and transformation into hell.

When the reversal turned into a disaster, the horror and demonic nature of Dahua Zizai lingered in everyone's heart.

Like a sharp knife, hanging above the heads of every member of the Gojo family and the Yizu family.Whenever an evil thought arises in the heart, it will be quickly magnified and distorted, ushering in distortion and transformation...

It's a curse on bloodlines

"Goro, I know you, Goro, help me... help me..."

The wriggling man flowed out of the original empty shell with difficulty, on the ground, raised his twisted palm, and neighed sharply: "I'm restless, have you forgotten? We drank a few years ago... ...help me, I spoke for you..."

What responded to him was an indifferent knife light.

Holding the blood-stained blade, he ruthlessly chopped off the head of his blood relative, and smiled on the blood-stained face resembling a fox.

"It's over"

Whether it's winter, big monster or big witch, angel, demon or anything else...

When he started to fall, everything was completely irreparable, but he couldn't feel any anger or sadness, he just felt deep fatigue in numbness.

Too many waves, too many waves

There are too many changes

On the contrary, there is an urge to smile wryly

This day finally came

【Withered area】

As if sinking into the deep sea, in the faint light, I saw huge and frighteningly terrifying shadows colliding with each other, and I also saw countless eroding species lurking in the corners of the abyss like weeds, and even patrolling in their own fields. Predators on

The dynasties of the rulers are established here, like a black hole in the abyss, expanding its gravity in all directions, displaying its unique supreme crown

Or cruel, or bloody, or weird...

Leviathan stretches out his thousands of tentacles stirring the endless sea here, Ifrit sheds tyrannical and cruel light, the withered king sits on the throne of his dead land, and the rotten dragon occupies the kingdom of corpses Among them, the purgatory masters gathered here to form the largest nightmare workshop in hell, the huge shadow struggle of giants on the sea of ​​Titans, and the jesters of the abyss and dark scholars hide their tracks in the darkness...

It seems that someone noticed the arrival of the passer-by, and a pair of cold eyes lifted up and fell on the Fusang Imperial City that was gradually going away.

But the end has not yet come, only the door is pushed open, and in the dead silence, there is a pleasant voice

"Sorry, I'm not late!"

Dirty blood and malice surrounded her, and immediately she fled in terror, forming a huge 'clearance area' around her.

Under the light, her shadow was turbulent like a water wave, wriggling slowly, changing between various ferocious and tyrannical outlines, making a faint laughing sound.

In the deep darkness, He raised his eyes with a smile, apologizing slightly

"Has the game started?"

……

ヾ(??`.ヾ)

Chapter 670 Hey, is it 110?

Sanzugawa Cuisine is as famous as Tengu Mountain and Huangquan Hirazaka. As one of the famous chefs in Yamato, its fugu cuisine and kaiseki cuisine are particularly outstanding, not only limited to tea ceremony, but also a common high-end dish in Yamato.

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