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315 God Doll

Not only did the funnel in the air become more fierce when it was divided into three parts, but new weirdness also appeared on the ground.

Among the cracks that had appeared before, lava surged up, energy from the ground was gathering, and space was distorting.

This is very similar to the distortion of the space he has seen when Sun Nuo jumps, but it is even more terrifying, more uncomfortable, more vast and boundless.

A huge space jump is happening?

This is actually the teleportation array that the God of Death has already carved. If he dies, his body, that is, the entire mountain of corpses, will be teleported back to the place where he was born, Zhongzhou Juebai City.

"Did you see it? Something is going to run away."

The green light, which stood in the air, neither willing to go up nor able to go down, said to the Suzaku who was also hovering in the air.

"Well, I'm not blind."

Zhuque replied. She was in a bad mood and felt very frustrated in this funnel. This was a conspiracy, but she was actually caught?

Although she was hit by it for a while, it was a unique time to step into someone else's trap in front of Meng Fei with Qingmang.

"Did you see the consciousness behind it?"

Qingmang's deep pupils kept staring at the gathering of the vortex below.

“In addition to the god who is using loopholes to be born, there is also a consciousness behind the scenes to manipulate all this.

"It should be that it sets up this trap and uses our power to open up loopholes, and adds the body of the God of Death to create that God?"

In theory, this is inevitable. Because no matter how cruel the God of Death is, it is impossible for him to sacrifice himself to create a new God.

He should be like the two goddesses Qingmang and Zhuque. He either fell into other people's calculations or was manipulated from the beginning.

As for Taotie, he has not been born yet, so how could he direct his own birth before he was born?

In addition to the dead God and the new God, there must be something that directs all this, carefully arranged and designed it all.

Now Qingmang felt that her thoughts were directly in contact with the existence of that consciousness. But her expression was still very quiet, not as hot as Zhuque.

"You can take advantage of the moment when Death jumped this time and launch the last attack, maybe you can catch that thing."

Qingmang couldn't tell whether it was a human or a god. In fact, she felt that neither of these was, so she could only refer to it temporarily with "things".

"I'm afraid this is useless."

Zhuque, like Qingbing, saw something extraordinary from the sky.

The consciousness of the gods born in the vortex below is like the day of two rising wheels, which is extremely bright, with the two main bodies of Zuoge and Luo An. It is simply a pair of Gemini stars in the universe born in the spiral of the gathering of nebula!

In addition, the consciousness of the two mortals, Meng Fei and Qi Mei, was not even considered two small dusts under the cover of these two gods.

But behind all this, there is a dark consciousness that seems terrifyingly huge.

It’s like you saw a magnificent scene of two stars being born at the same time, but suddenly you discovered that the dark background behind the two huge suns is not the universe itself, but a larger, dark and light-free giant?

The Vermilion Bird tilted his head and looked down with his eyes that were as bright as a red lantern, like a bird looking for a bug.

"Now Hema is very close to that thing. If I take action, your Hema will be done."

She looked at it and said with a sour smell.

"I'll cover us together into the illusion, and you are responsible for taking advantage of the moment when the teleportation is launched."

The bright blue light radiated from the center of the eyebrows of the goddess Qingmang, and a aperture expanded rapidly like a soap bubble, and a colorful light rippled on the extremely thin surface.

In the area covered by her "soap bubbles", she, Zhuque, Meng Fei, and Qi Mei, all entered the illusion and were isolated from this world.

This is actually an opportunity to escape from the world of mind. If Jizishan actively teleports and transfers, they can escape safely as long as they are isolated from the teleportation.

But Luo An was the only one of the pouring mouths of the huge funnel of heaven and earth, and it has become a singularity that cannot be pulled into the illusion.

Taotie's main body was like a person drowned in the water, and finally spit out two bubbles. Then the vortex near his head disappeared. Then the teleportation happened silently.

Zhuque stretched out her sharp claws like golden hooks again, and took advantage of the moment of teleportation explosion, and grabbed the extremely deep darkness behind her, regardless of the moment!

She felt a layer of strong consciousness in her skin torn apart, and claws firmly grasped something in her heart.

Even though Meng Fei was in the illusion, the scene he saw was still terrifying.

The entire mountain of corpse was twisted up as if it was twisted with a towel, and then it disappeared completely.

All that was left was a red soil wasteland that seemed to have just been leveled. The sky in the east was dull and red. The sun had just jumped out of the horizon, like a slightly bright red eye.

The appearance of the sun seemed to ignite something, his time flew away instantly, a thousand years later!

But at the scene, Qingmang and Zhuque could not feel Meng Fei's fleeting thousands of years. They and He Ma who were still at the scene, Qi Mei's time was still passing evenly.

Zhuque was holding something strange in his palm.

It was like a ragged rag doll, wrapped in a layer of black cloth, revealing a pair of round, huge eyes and a strange face like a clown.

Its chin is moving, constantly opening and closing, and a sentence is repeated in its mouth:

"The gods are just my doll!"

"The gods are just my doll!"

"The gods are just my doll!"

This is not a complete consciousness, it is just a provocative message left by that thing.

I don't know what it is, but it treats the gods of this world as its dolls.

Perhaps the God of Death is the first god to be completely killed by it?

A thing that believes that he regards gods as dolls, one can kill one gods, and then uses the other two gods to create new gods. Is this a more advanced existence than gods, or is it a devil who goes crazy in the darkness?

"That's it?"

Zhuque pinched the thing in his claws and shook it at the green light.

Since the God of Death is dead, the mountain of Jizi has also been teleported away. Whether a new god is born has nothing to do with them.

After all, Zhongzhou is originally a place of chaos. The additional new god there has nothing to do with the Qingmang God Kingdom in Dongzhou.

At this time, Qingmang and Zhuque didn't know that the newly born god would become a Taotie that would devour everything in the future.

If Hema is still alive, then there will be peace.

The only thing that disturbs them is the mysterious thing that the planner behind them. Since it can be planned once, then it is possible to plan a second time?

Qingmang shook his head, indicating that he couldn't understand.

Zhuque could not interpret more from this information, and he was extremely disgusted with this thing, so he crushed it.

Time continues to pass, things continue to happen and calm down until a thousand years later.

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