Believers of evil gods sneaked into my house, and san value went crazy

This is the first image of Behemoth.

But for some reason, after entering the shop, Behemoth suddenly felt a heavy feeling in his heart.

It was as if a stone had been placed on his chest.

He was so tightly pressed against his chest that it became difficult to breathe.

At the level of Behemoth, the sixth sense has already been strengthened countless times.

There is no doubt that the feeling at the moment is not a good phenomenon.

At this moment, Behemoth even wanted to turn around and leave.

But as soon as this idea appeared, it was blocked by a figure.

Behemoth saw a person.

The other party was sitting on a chair at the back of the store.

The other party looked young, but there seemed to be a river called time hidden in his eyes, which passed through countless histories and passed down to today.

Twenty thousand years?

Twenty thousand years?

Or a million years?

Behemoth is unknown.

young?

twilight?

These four words, which are irrelevant to each other, are perfectly blended together in each other's body.

To be promoted to God's Mansion, one must control a kind of power.

Such as black goat cub plants.

The smoke and dust of the Nameless Mist.

Or a corrupt war.

Along with the melee in the kingdom of God, Behemos has seen many terrifying god mansions, but none of them has the power of time like the man in front of him.

What does it mean to be an enemy?

If the other party is willing, they can cut through the ages.

Come to the era when the enemy was promoted thousands of years ago, and then resolutely attack at the critical moment when the opponent became a god.

Time turns and the future changes.

in a trance.

The enemy who was evenly matched just now will find that his godhead has begun to shrink, and his divine power is rapidly losing, and the stalwart who originally possessed the power of god exists.

In a few seconds, you will become a mortal.

Or...

A white bone.

This is the power of time.

Time equals rules.

this is god...

Do not!

Is this the power that a living body can control?

"Who is the other party?"

"Why are you here?"

Just when Behemoth was in a state of confusion, the young man smiled at the corner of his mouth and spoke slowly:

"Hello, I am the owner of this shop."

"Excuse me, do you want to buy anything?"

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Behemoth just felt dizzy.

At this moment, it felt like drinking more than ten catties of white wine.

and……

Or blended fake wine.

As a true god, Behemoth will not be affected by everything in the world at all.

Just as Mu You thought before.

As an existence at a high latitude, not to mention a dozen catties of liquor, even if tens of thousands of catties were poured into his stomach, it would not have the slightest effect on Behemoth.

The reason why Behemoth's eyes are staring at this moment and his legs are weak, in the final analysis, is because of the young man's self-introduction.

"Old... boss?"

Behemoth only felt that the corners of his mouth were twitching and trembling, so he pronounced these two words.

Chen Feng, who was sitting on the side, nodded.

Light as a reed floats, gently - swaying.

But it was this low lift that made Behemoth's whole heart rise to his throat.

He was in a trance.

As a leader in Purgatory, Behemoth is undoubtedly an outstanding devil.

Good at intrigue, proficient in tricks.

Above the God Realm, the plan formulated by him even wiped out several god residences.

Behemoth has an almost crazy narcissism and trust in his own wisdom.

therefore……

When he was just outside the door, Behemoth thought he had insight into the thoughts and purpose of the corruption.

He naively thought that everything in Lingzhou City was just a fog formation set up by the other party to hide his whereabouts.

But who would have thought.

The clown turned out to be himself?

Corruption did not set up any fog formation at all.

It was the other party who really looked for a master who kept him in captivity.

"The divine mansion can become a vassal."

"But you won't be a slave to one side at all."

"It's impossible!"

Behemoth was upset.

He suddenly thought of the girl's icy appearance and tone before.

After getting along for a short time, Behemoth naively thought that the other party was just hypnotized by corruption.

It was only then that I naively thought that there was a captive god in the store.

Therefore, Behemoth resolutely came here in order to break free from the other party's "shackles".

But who would have thought...

The reality slapped Behemoth hard.

There really is a "boss" in this house

As for strength, it is impossible to estimate!

At this moment, Behemoth suddenly woke up.

If everything is true, that is...

Fallen Corruption really chose to surrender because of the other party, so he became a watchdog.

"This……"

Behemoth really wanted to despise the other party as a shame to the gods.

How hard and difficult it is to be born as a god.

But in the face of life and death, Luo Hua even abandoned everything.

What dignity and face?

All were left behind by him.

"if it was me……"

Behemoth's mind was running fast, and deep in his heart he instinctively wanted to express some cruel words.

But in the next second, he froze in place.

He cannot deceive his own heart.

No matter how unwilling you are in your head, your body will make the right choice.

Revolt?

This is something that doesn't need to be considered at all.

Take control of your time.

With just one thought, countless years may pass by around, or it may return to the original starting point.

Like this kind of existence, Behemoth even releases a malicious intention, and in the next second, he will become the lowest-level lemur.

What the opponent controls is time.

Once cast deprivation.

Behemoth's countless years of hard work will be in vain.

As the lowest form of devils, lemurs are devils formed from cursed souls who have fallen into hell.

Appears as a mass of shapeless, quivering chunks of flesh.

And this is also the original form of Behemoth.

Whether it is a demon or a devil, it takes a long and bumpy road to advance.

Different from the order of the human world.

As places where evil breeds, purgatory and the abyss are recognized as the graves of death.

As famous as worms, the situation of lemures can be imagined.

He has come step by step to the present, and the hardships involved are simply unimaginable.

Behemoth knows better than anyone else that when facing the divine mansion that controls time, His strength is simply like the flower in the mirror, the moon in the water.

The other party only needs one thought.

His growth, his kingdom of God, and everything about him in this world.

will all disappear.

Open your eyes again.

Maybe Behemoth no longer has such a noble appearance, but has turned into a disgusting monster with many faces and his whole body is like mud.

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Even a small character like the Demon Hunting Spider would regard it as a target to be ravaged.

Forgotten memories, accompanied by countless panics, filled Behemoth's heart.

He couldn't accept the past.