Arad's crooked savior

Chapter 3095 Even Moros can’t save you!

Something happened that surprised everyone. Queen Meia's sincere request to the God of Beauty not only included the dark elves, but also the continent of Arad in a unique way.

There is no standard definition of the concept of prosperity and peace, but they are undoubtedly a kind of blessing that yearns for beauty, and you will feel very comfortable when you hear it, just like no one would refuse "All the best, may everything go well" and so on. Greetings.

Queen Meia asked for the light of the God of Beauty to shine on the continent of Arad. Her broad and loving mind was strongly recognized by everyone. Once again, people looked at her in a new light, and her praise soared.

As for whether the noble figure that fell from the sky, illuminated every corner of the Dark City with brilliance, and was surrounded by beautiful rays of light, was the goddess of beauty Venus, it seemed to no longer matter.

Even if not, at least I saw something new, so it’s worth a visit.

Besides, he didn't lose a piece of meat, he didn't lose a penny, and he was indirectly blessed by Queen Meia.

The first hero, the elf knight Rommel, tightened the reins in his hands and rode the mighty Euniosis. His disheveled hair covered his eyes, still revealing half of his handsome and extraordinary face.

Some women who were watching the excitement and didn't know the details had their eyes filled with peach blossoms. Isn't this the standard Prince Charming? He is so stylish.

Rommel nodded encouragingly to Queen Meia, waved in the direction of Ye Lin, and said with a smile: "Now I will relax and truly go to death. The past time cannot find me. The future belongs to you, elf." Knight Rommel is just a brush stroke in ancient books, a legend in words.”

The hearty voice echoed in every corner of the Dark City. Before it completely fell, Rommel's body turned into light particles and dissipated along with Unionisis.

Since there are virtuous people in the future, don't worry about old antiques like yourself. Just leave when it's time to leave and be free and easy.

Aragorn touched Laedia's head, smiled generously, and said comfortingly: "My child, you don't have to blame yourself. I have never regretted killing Nakossos. Even if I were given 10,000 choices, I would not hesitate. Kill the betrayed person with your own hands."

If Narcissus had never left Laetia and stayed with her after her skin turned dark, Aragorn would have looked up to him and not blamed her at all.

Aragorn and all the dark elves will use the standard elven marriage process to offer all the best blessings to the two people, mocking the incompetent rage of the beauty goddess Venus, and swearing that the power of true love for mortals can surpass the gods.

Unexpectedly, Nakosos changed his mind and disliked Letia's dark elf's skin color.

His shameless behavior immediately made the dark elves' rage burn, with the potential to burn the sky. They wanted to eat his flesh and suck his bones, which also started the dark elves' millennium of contempt for humans.

Narcissus, who was killed by Aragorn, was rescued by Venus and imprisoned in the alien space she created. He suffered pain and torture all day long, unable to live or die.

Venus used to be a yandere with a love brain, but she is not a pure fool. Scumbags who change their hearts one after another are not worthy of her love.

"Laydia, since you are lucky enough to stay in this era, live well." Aragorn smiled. A twisted black hole with powerful suction appeared behind him, and the other end was connected to the undead world of Moros.

In the past, during the Battle of Dark City, in order to avenge Venus, Aragorn did not hesitate to stand on the scale of Moros's soul to weigh the weight of "disrespect", and exchanged his soul for a blow from Moros.

His soul belongs to the god of fear, Moros, and will not be put into the normal order of death, nor can the underworld take it away normally. Aragorn is in a state where he cannot die even if he wants to.

Aragorn also nodded to the current queen of the dark elves, his granddaughter, and possibly his great-granddaughter, Meia, and then turned towards the twisted and deep black hole of fear.

His soul belongs to Moros, the god of fear, and will now return to the undead world of the Impious.

Aragorn is his first name, not his surname, so Meia's full name does not have "Aragon" in it.

But the deeds of the Holy Spirit Lord Aragorn will surely be as glorious and immortal as the sun in the future.

At the moment when Aragorn was about to be swallowed by the black hole, Ye Lin appeared like lightning, grabbed Aragorn's soul and dragged it back, then grabbed his forehead with a palm, and pulled out a black thread from the depths of his soul. Red contract chain.

The breath of Moros, the god of fear, flows on the surface of the chain.

Ye Lin grabbed the chain, making a squeaking sound, and asked with a smile: "Your Majesty Aragorn, do you want to go to the underworld to meet death, or continue to the undead world?"

Hiss~!

Aragorn's soul fluctuated strongly, and he looked at his grandson-in-law with an incredible look. The contract that God used to control me was actually fished out by him so easily.

"I will respect all your ideas, everything." Ye Lin's implication is that I can help you solve the contract problem.

Aragorn nodded, showing his true feelings, and sighed: "We dark elves have the tradition of dust returning to dust, earth returning to earth, so naturally I am willing to go to true death."

His keen intuition told him that trusting Ye Lin was the only way he could go to death calmly.

Boom!

Ye Lin smashed the contract chain, and the black and red fragments flew everywhere and then disappeared. Moros's power was countless levels worse than the contract of scourge he carried.

boom……

The twisted black hole behind Aragorn suddenly trembled violently, as if it could collapse at any time, and then a powerful and cold transcendent aura poured out. A mysterious strong man opened his eyes on the other side, projecting a terrifying and murderous aura. His eyes said solemnly: "The soul that betrays and disrespects the scale will be turned into a weight and tortured forever."

Ye Lin shook his hand, feeling it was dirty, and replied calmly: "I am Prey, the god-turned-god. I have taken away Aragorn's soul. If you have any questions, wait until Moros comes back from the end of the world, and you can let me know."

There was silence on the other side for a moment, and then a pale bone staff tore through the void, carrying a power that frightened all things, setting off a terrifying howl of ghosts and wolves, crossing the unknown space, not only pointing directly at Aragorn, but also the Dark City. was strongly affected.

"Undead, your attack range is too large. Are you going to destroy a whole city?" Ye Lin said coldly, his eyes slightly focused, but he did not stop it for the time being.

"Those who despise the power of gods will be punished by the tribe." Rumors from the other side seemed to not believe that he was a god, and his methods were very violent.

Guyu, who had always been bored, suddenly burst into flames. The evening primrose shone with a scarlet arc and collided head-on with the mysterious bone staff. The super-level collision erupted into a shock wave that destroyed the world. Venus hurriedly took action to block all the impacts.

"You are right, anyone who despises the power of the gods will be punished." Ye Lin nodded, then took the initiative to walk towards the world of the undead, and said calmly: "So you are dead. Even what I said, Moros can't save you."

As Ye Lin walked in, the cold and harsh atmosphere in the twisted black hole suddenly stopped...

"Tsk, tsk, that guy is so brave." Prana, the God of Original Sin, gloated over her misfortune and enjoyed herself. Of course she was not talking about Ye Lin, but the transcendent undead in the undead world.

There are not so many twists and turns in the rules between gods, and they all follow the basic law that the big fist is the truth.

For example, the abominable Remedios killed her once, and she still has not been able to take revenge. There is no way, she really can't beat the woman who narrows her eyes when she smiles.

The power of the God of Fear is extraordinary and can create almost insurmountable imaginary enemies, but it is far inferior to the "pervert" Ye Lin. The latter has fought against Terra, the God of War, one of the strongest gods, and has also obtained The number is seventy-three.

Ye Lin only wanted a soul, so Moros could not give him face. If people knew about it, Ye Lin would give him face in turn.

Otherwise, He would dismantle the skeleton, take the head out of the picture frame, and then put a husky inside.

How could a mere transcendent from the immortal world have the guts to question one of the strongest gods?

Sure enough, when Ye Lin came back with a calm face, he not only held a copy of the transcendent's soul energy, but also other good things. He had obviously made a fortune.

Ye Lin turned around and said to the other undead creatures in the undead world:

"When Moros comes back, you can complain as you please, and I will accompany you."

The fur collar coat is "out", and the name Kahn cannot be used for the time being.

Thanks to the boss "Baiyun Qianli Wanli" for the 100 point reward.