Chapter 1065 I Am Her Husband

The absurd, funny, and foul-smelling rotting universe, the singing rotting family members and the gods are all under the attack of the "death camp" at this moment.

The rotten pantheon is very powerful, so powerful that they hardly fear any faction in the Infinite Mystery.

Moreover, they are also infected with the bad habits of the masters they follow. When fighting with the enemy, they often declare themselves to be the "father" of the other party.

I also solemnly put forward the following logic: Our Father God is the father of the gods you believe in, so we are also your father.

It can be called invincible logic, which is extremely touching.

No doubt they were beaten wherever they went.

It's just that the strength is too strong, and it has reached a certain level of immortality, so the rotten gods have almost no scruples.

But at this moment, they met their nemesis.

When the death camp descended en masse, their joyful and absurd singing stopped completely.

The first god of death broke free from the area of ​​divine conflict and came to the world of decay.

He looks like a tall human man wearing a black robe and holding a scythe. He has pale skin but extremely dark circles under his eyes. He looks like a conventional Grim Reaper, which is not uncommon.

But the divine aura released by him shows that he is a "powerful god of death".

Tang Qi was watching all the time, so naturally he knew his identity and honor in an instant.

"Divine Entity: The powerful God of Death who ascended in the late Blind Age, 'Delusion', is an older member of the Death God camp and one of the most conscientious members. He is in charge of the death of hundreds of millions of creatures in thousands of cosmic dimensions... .”

Although Tang Qi has not seen many gods of death, but at this moment Tang Qi feels that he has discovered a small pattern.

The fewer the names of the God of Death, the more powerful they are?

A god of death whose honorable name is a single character is either a powerful god of death or an ancient god of death.

Just when Tang Qi was thinking about whether to verify this rule, he saw that the god of death who came first, after seeing the "death girl" bound on the giant bed, looked extremely cold and shot directly.

"Ye, shall perish to death."

"call"

The terrifying scene with some kind of wonderful beauty was staged silently.

The gloomy cold wind blew past, and at least tens of millions of rotting creatures lay down neatly like harvested straw.

Not only can they no longer sing, but their eerie activity has also begun to fade.

It seemed that it had really turned into a large amount of "rotten meat", and began to rot at an accelerated rate until white bones appeared, and then rotted in the wind and disappeared without a trace.

And this is just the beginning.

In the following black spots, more and more death gods broke free from the divine vortex and descended on the rotten kingdom.

So in Tang Qi's ears, the extremely cold voice that suppressed the anger came and went.

"Anyone who offends the dead shall return to nothingness."

"Desecrate death, and there will be no peace."

"All things die, all things cease to exist."

...

There are many polymaths and mystics of various races and civilizations in Infinite Mystery. They have all guessed what kind of damage will be caused if the gods of death no longer exercise their authority gently, but spread death with anger and reckless.

Such conjectures, similar to topics such as "The Lady of the Night Takes Back the Night", "Mother Earth in Sorrow", "Mother Life No longer Reproduces", etc., have always been popular.

Different scholars will have different views.

And now, Tang Qi saw it with his own eyes.

When the gods of death released death without scruple, no matter what kind of life they were looking at, they all began to die, and even with the wind of death, they were completely wiped out.

"Life is worthless!"

In the bottom of Tang Qi's heart, this idea suddenly popped up.

The extraordinary creatures following the rotten father god, those family members and gods, because of the state of being both rotten and alive, they have achieved immortality.

It was a very ancient and very strange "active breath", and the source was obviously the master who claimed to be the father of all souls.

Because of this state, the guys from the rotten god system have always been rampant.

From the fact that Charles I, the powerful Pope of Light, couldn't do anything to the second rotten leader who lived with Ludwig, we can see how difficult they are.

But now, their reliance has failed.

In Tang Qi's eyes, tens of billions of rotten creatures were truly killed by the death camp.

Among them, those rotten gods are also included.

They persisted longer, but there were still one after another of the "rotten spirits" that fell due to being set on fire by the gods of death.

Even so, the rotten pantheon has not flinched.

The same shocking picture, those ridiculous, funny and terrifying guys, clearly know that as long as they prevent the gods of death from approaching the death girl, they will be wiped out immediately.

But very strange, no one quit.

All kinds of rotten life in strange forms, one after another, stop the death gods coming.

Even if it disappeared because of this, it did not retreat.

"Sure enough, there must be something special about having a master who has been inert since the origin era, but has not been destroyed yet."

"This kind of crazy belief is extremely rare in many god-line camps."

"The gods with a bunch of hypocrites, such as the light camp, are even more incomparable."

When Tang Qi muttered in his heart, his expression gradually became serious.

From the looks of it now, the Death God camp clearly has the upper hand. Since the rotten gods do not have a master in charge, and the "power of death" restrains the "power of rot", the rate of the latter's defeat is far faster than the normal war of the gods.

Seeing that the gods of death were going to win in an all-round way, Tang Qi had a bad feeling in his heart.

That premonition soon became a reality.

In front of the giant membrane wrapping the rotten father god, a dozen powerful gods of death headed by "Luan" directly tore a passage in the almost endless battle formation of rotten creatures, and they moved and landed on the giant bed.

The giant bed condensed by a large number of rotten gods would have attacked the intruders frantically, but with the appearance of the dozen or so figures, the giant bed immediately began to rot at an accelerated rate.

Before even sending out the first attack, it turned into a thin piece of huge gray and black paper, shattered and disappeared.

"Hella, let's go home."

Somewhat unexpectedly, the powerful Reaper's "presumptuous" voice is very young and gentle.

If you only listen to this sentence, no one can imagine that He once wiped out tens of millions of rotten lives with one sentence.

"let's go!"

"Go away, I hate this place."

"It's time for us to go, I believe they have already felt the taste of death."

"I have a bad omen, let's go."

A group of gods of death who had defeated the rotten gods surrounded them, and they were about to leave the battlefield with the death girl Hela.

This scene is enough to prove that the death camp really doesn't like war.

It's just a pity that they couldn't leave smoothly.

The reason why the death camp was able to defeat the rotten gods so quickly was that the master of the latter was still autistic.

Another reason is that a dozen or so rotten gods whose personalities reached the "powerful" level chose to sacrifice themselves, thus drilling a hole in the giant membrane that wrapped the Father God.

They succeeded, and the incomparably strong stench and rotting phantom color gas gushed out violently.

In the film, a huge "rotten body" that is impossible to imagine, opened its eyes completely at this moment.

His gaze was originally focused on the boundless mystery, on the decay of life in countless worlds.

But at the moment when the gods of death were about to leave, he looked at the gods of death.

The rotting universe solidified again.

The gods of death immediately discovered that they could not move away.

They turned their heads, watching that the originally narrow gap was cracking.

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

A deep, evil, soul-melting drum sounded in the rotting universe. Amidst the loud noise, the bodies of the gods of death were frozen in place.

They watched as a pair of highly decayed but seemingly eternal arms completely tore the gap.

"boom!"

The gods of death saw it, and so did Tang Qi.

Among the shattered giant membranes, a roaring and rotting giant was staring at them.

He seems to be in the deepest part of the boundless mystery. All things, the universe or others, are spinning and dissolving in front of him, merging with him, and rot together.

He seems to be the source of everything, His age is unimaginable.

He is like the "aggregate" of all the rotting flesh and blood in this world, a boiling giant that disrupts chaos, cannot be seen directly, and is indescribable.

Time, or space, means nothing to Him.

He is ancient, terrifying, and great.

"Rotten Father God!"

Including Tang Qi, they couldn't help but spit out this name from the bottom of their hearts.

Then, a scene that made the gods of death change their faces appeared between the two sides.

Death and decay, two divine auras converge inexplicably.

And accompanied by the spout of chaotic illusion, an extremely ancient contract was formed.

It contains content that has been "forgotten" by the gods of death: the camp of the gods of death must not invade the rotten universe!

They broke the covenant, so the covenant is being broken right now.

When the contract that existed since the Origin Era disappeared completely, a deep, hoarse voice suddenly resounded through the decaying universe.

He was just out of inertia, but he knew everything that happened in an instant.

"My children... give me a Maiden of Death... Is she my bride?"

"...so you can't take her...don't disobey your father."

"boom"

Every word uttered by the master-level Wan Ling has the power to follow the words.

The "death girl Hella" who was about to be rescued disappeared in the blink of an eye surrounded by death.

When she reappeared, she was pinched by a rotten palm.

"Disgusting and ugly..."

It was too late for Hela's cursing to finish, and her form began to change.

Visible to the naked eye, a dead girl disappeared, replaced by a huge and beautiful black flower exuding a strong divine smell.

"From now on, I'm not her father, I'm her husband."

"It's so beautiful, so resembling...Who is it like? Red? Or black? I've been rotting for too long, and some memories have rotted too."

After the words fell, the rotten hand held the flowers transformed from Hela, and sent them to the depths of his body abruptly.

That scene doesn't look like marrying a bride at all, it's more like devouring the other party.

When this scene happened, the cold death-filled breeze that had stopped began to blow again.

And, gradually change towards the storm.

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