Heroic Death System

The level and qualifications of death are not comparable to ordinary gods. More importantly, he is one of the few gods who can obtain the power of God without the mortal offering. His power mainly comes from the demise of all things. Although the God of War is powerful, I am afraid I can't help him.

It can be said that he really does not need this big **** to support. The original evil spirits were besieged by the light, and they did not see the death to come out. Now that the evil spirits and the gods of light are in love, he is awkward.

The news of the coming of death quickly alerted other gods, and in order to avoid being able to go to the dark again, the tooth set a ban in the city. But he resisted the darkness, but he could not prevent the light. Vulcan, the **** of water, the **** of the earth and other gods who have enmity with evil spirits, have asked the **** of war to seal or to expel the bright field.

Other gods see this battle, they are somewhat aggressive. However, it is a mysterious dark god, why is it so many gods? Although the light and the dark are not the same, as long as they are allowed, the two sides can communicate with each other without touching the rules.

Although it is a dark god, it has always been a rule, a kind person, and even more pure and harmless than most bright gods. However, it is such a harmless "little god" that not only has the **** of war, but also the **** of death, even the enemy is the **** of the millennium level of Vulcan and Water God!

After many parties exchanged, the status of the vestable was finally made public. At the moment when he was informed of his identity, many of the little gods who had found him in trouble were all cold sweats. He turned out to be the evil **** Unos who was infected with the mainland more than a thousand years ago. It seems so harmless, so silly, so likable! He is also good at a variety of life skills, most of Wang City's popular goods are from the hands of his believers!

If he does not mention his identity, other gods have almost regarded him as a cute life elf. However, his real attributes are not only not cute, but also particularly bloody. This evil **** is not pretending to be too successful! Not only did he enter the bright field, but he also received the blessing of the **** of war. If they are not mistaken, the evil spirits were sealed by the **** of war. Logically speaking, they should be endless enemies, why do they get along so harmoniously? Did the evil spirits' bed work also break through the sky, so that the war gods were conquered? !

The thing between the great gods, in fact, has little to do with the little gods. As long as they are enshrined by human beings, they can survive indefinitely, at most, the power is damaged. However, the position of the Guangming Department is still very clear. They draw a clear line with the evil spirits and resolutely stop dealing with him.

At the same time, the Yi people and other people who believe in evil spirits have also been excluded. They learned that the **** they believed in was the legendary cruel god. They felt extremely shocked and unacceptable. Many people’s beliefs began to waver, but some people with psychological darkness went to the camp of the evil spirits. This talent is a true believer who can bring strength to the future. The evil thoughts and desires in their hearts are the nourishment needed by the evil spirits.

The power of the fair is not increasing, but in just a few months, it has surpassed the accumulation of the past few years, and the body has gradually emerged the momentum that the evil spirit should have.

At the same time, the bloodshed in the city is also increasing. Even if nothing can be done, the power of the evil spirits will inspire the temper of the mortal. It is still possible to begin to understand why the original evil **** continued to kill and destroy after he was reborn. It is not that he does not want to change, but because of his natural attributes, he has no choice.

What is truly terrible in this world is not the evil spirit, but the evil thought in the human heart. What they need is not the blessing of evil spirits, but they want to use their evil thoughts to shape the most powerful evil spirits in their hearts, thus satisfying their lusts.

In the past, you could work hard to get a little strength. Now, even if you don't care, the power is soaring. This is why you can always hide your identity. The word "evil god" is itself a powerful curse.

But I still don't care about it. What really cares for him is the attitude of the Yi people towards him. In the past few years, he has believed that the Yi people are doing their best and caring for them. But only because he is a **** of evil, those who have been blessed by him first gave up their faith in him. Except for Karma, most people have already left the country and are no longer in the temple.

It was that Itamo made him somewhat surprised. He never wavered from beginning to end, often coming to the temple with the Karma.

The once-popular Temple of Uno became cold and clear in just a few months. Those who truly believe in evil spirits generally only worship at night. With the change of the believer group, the originally sunny Temple of Uno finally became a veritable dark temple.

"You are a group of evil believers, get out of the king city, you are not welcome here!" The shop of the Yi people was smashed, and the goods inside were also robbed.

They rudely drove the Yi people and did not allow them to stay in the king city. The Yi people know in their hearts that there is no place for them to stand in the city. They can only move outside the city and temporarily avoid the limelight.

Things didn't really get so bad. After all, the communication between gods rarely involves mortals. But if there is a **** in the dark, the situation is completely different.

"You don't need to pay attention to the mortals. Their battles are not caused by you." The time spent with him on the day and night, it is clear that he did not use his own power, otherwise the situation at the moment may not be as simple as a small fight. It is.

There is no absolute peace in the world of mortals. What the gods can do is to give blessings when necessary, not to be responsible for their actions.

"Yeah." Shang Jia smiled at him, a cloud-like appearance.

Sag thought that he didn't care, and he was extremely lingering with him. After waking up, he broke the ban and walked out of the territory of the Idi alone.

Sato's anger is unstoppable. When you even chase it out and think about taking him back, you must punish it!

"I was finally willing to leave your **** of war?" The voice of death and laughter sounded in the wilderness, but he could not see him.

"Death, can you ask a question?" Shangke is too lazy to look for the dead **** of the hidden head, lying on the grass at random, with his hands on his back and looking at the stars.

"What problem?" There was a bit of curiosity in the voice of death.

“Why are you coming to me?” It’s faint, “As far as I know, the **** of death has never been a nosy.”

"Oh, I actually love to be nosy."

Suddenly there was a tumbling fog around him, and the figure of death appeared in the fog. He has a black robe and long hair like a cloud. He is surrounded by his body, looks like a sinister charm, and his thin lips are hooked. His eyes are dark and black, and he can't see the white eyes at all. It seems that he can bring people into the abyss in an instant.

I can still stare at the eyes with no white eyes for a long time. I feel that these eyes are really individual, as if they used special effects.

"Do you like my eyes?" Death smiled.

"Well, it's pretty good." Still can answer honestly.

The **** of death slowly leaned down and his hair was moving, as if he was integrated with the black robe.

"If you like," his voice tempted. "I can make you have the same eyes."

Not to be able to speak, he added, "As long as you offer your body."

Yes: "...still back to the topic just now? Why are you coming to me?"

The **** of death regretted straight up and replied: "Nature is someone who made a deal with me."

"Who? What trade."

"Who can't tell you, I want to be honest." Death said with a smile. "However, I can tell you the transaction."

Can still be used as a listener.

"After he promised to seal you, give all of your believers to me to make sacrifices."

"What?" Can still jump up and anger, "Why does he dominate my believers?"

The **** of death shook his sleeves and said: "The gods in the field of light are all a group of hypocrites. What are the lives and deaths of mortals in their eyes?"

"Why do the adults of death communicate with the gods of light?"

"I am in charge of death, whether it is a **** or a mortal, whether it is light or darkness." The **** of death came to the ear and whispered, "If you die, I will also charge your soul."

"The gods will not die, but," the voice turned to the other side. "God will."

I can still look at him and say, "So, I will also make a deal with you."

"Oh?" The expression on the face of death showed a cheerful expression...

The two had just finished talking, and the air was turbulent. In the next second, the figure of the tooth appeared in front of the two.

"It seems that the God of War really likes the Unos of our family." The **** of death smiled and looked at the tooth.

Sato coldly replied: "He is mine."

Death is spreading his hand: "Even if you say so, you can't change the fact that he is a dark god."

His teeth were sullen, his body was looting, and the fog of the body of death was not over.

"Stooth out, let's go back." Shangke pulled the arm of Lazarus.

Sato heard the words, slowly put away the war, one hand will still be able to embrace into his arms.

Before leaving, he could still use the glory of Yu Guang to glance at the **** of death. The latter bent his eyes and smiled incredibly, and waved his hand friendlyly...

Back to the Temple of War, the teeth will be pressed against the wall, and the mask will be a kiss, followed by a storm-like attack, with a bit of punishment and anxiety, not many foreplay, Raise his leg and squat into his body.

Still snoring, with his fierce action, the sound became shattered.

"No more to leave my field!" Safang vigorously twitched.

"Ok."

"No more seeing death alone!"

"Ok."

"Don't make love with any **** or mortal other than me!"

"Ok."

Everyone asked for a request, but they all agreed.

When he heard his answer, the uneasiness in his heart was slightly calmed down, slowing down the attack and kissing his body gently.

I don't know why, he always feels that he has lost, so he wants to stay, no matter what means.