Heroes Prison

Vol 5 Chapter 1202: God King Past

"God of God? How long ago is that!" Under the hood of the King of Hell, a voice of remembrance came out. "At that time, the heavenly palace of His Majesty the King ruled the whole heaven, and the two deities and gods were in good order. Death It is such a wonderful time to live in peace and stay in heaven and solve problems for the King of God. If that is the time, I would never dare to make trouble! "

The King of Hell said, the tone changed suddenly, and said, "You know what happened later. After the King of God issued the Book of Divine Providence, it suddenly collapsed, and then the heavens lost their dominance. The seeds of the chaos. Then, the chaos finally broke out, the **** of time went crazy, causing the timeline to be upside down and chaotic, and the future and the past were mixed together to distort history; the **** of space broke the barrier between the gods and demons and caused the gods and demons There was a gap between them; Death's whereabouts are unknown; Heaven was blood-washed; The beast **** and the forest goddess fell in love, the war between the gods and demons continued, the tears of the gods shed from the heavens, and the sorrowful chants fell to earth ... It looks like it has continued to this day, and no one has recovered. Who will take care of things in the world? "

Speaking, the King of Hell paused and continued: "As for those second-world god-sealers, you don't need to worry at all. Dark Demon Dragon Moxie, Gold Holy Dragon Gold Holy Scale, Thunder Queen, Sword Emperor, The ascendants · blood hoofs have been killed; the sacred dragon Georgia has disappeared and nowhere to be found; the barbaric **** · Splitter God is captured by the **** of death into a heroic prison and imprisoned forever; the **** of faith Johns does n’t care about the world, What's more, his feather race is extinct in the second world, and he will not care about the life and death of the second world. The rest are the sea **** and the sword emperor who care about the second world. You rely on the powerful There should be no need for the gods of space to fear these two god-setters! "

"What? Jin Shenglin and the Sword Emperor are dead? There is also a desolate god, Split Sky, who was caught in a hero prison!" Wu Sheng said in surprise, "I always thought they were missing!"

The other three space gods all turned to look at the King of Hell in horror. They all heard these news for the first time.

"I have lived for so long, naturally I know some secrets." Hell King said with his hands on his back.

"Why are you refining the Second World?" Xinghe asked curiously.

"In order to completely destroy those God-given people. God-given people are variables, uncontrollable, unpredictable, and no one can see their future. They grow very fast and can easily resurrect after death, almost impossible to completely wipe out. Let it be As they grow up, sooner or later we will face severe threats. Only by thoroughly refining the Second World can we never endure the future. "The King of Hell said calmly.

The four space gods did not fully believe in the king of hell. There are other ways to kill those God-given ones, without refining the entire Second World. There must be other reasons for the King of Hell.

However, since the King of Hell didn't say it, they didn't ask with interest.

The black hole under the hood of the king of **** was slowly swept over by four people and said, "In short, you do n’t have to be afraid. Refining the second world will not bring any serious consequences. You can help me. Let it go After that, I'm grateful that I won't let you shoot for nothing! "

The four space gods heard the last sentence, looked at each other, and all moved.

The king of **** is known as the master of all realms, and has a high status. Even if they are the gods of their masters, some things need the help of the king of hell.

The gratitude of the King of Hell is certainly not light.

"Okay! Then we promise!" In the end, Ji Sheng made the decision and nodded for the remaining space gods.

"Very wise decision!" The King of Hell nodded.

Suddenly, he took a meal and said with interest: "Interesting! In the first world, someone actually found my clone ..."

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In the first world, the demon base camp.

A mysterious python crawled slowly in the stronghold of the Demon Clan. On the dark ground, its scales reflected the light, but easily crossed a line of defense, and the masters of the Mozu who hurried past turned a blind eye to it.

Finally, the python passed through the defenses of the Demon Clan, without anybody's notice, sneaked into the center of the Demon Base camp, and climbed into the huge handsome account.

Among the handsome accounts, there is only a lone figure of the **** king.

At this moment, he was facing away from the entrance of the handsome account, meditating on something, and did not seem to notice the arrival of the mysterious python.

Today, the First World launched a full-scale attack on the Demons. The remaining Demon avatars, as well as the rest of the Demon Clan, went to the front to fight. Only the avatar of the king of hell, sitting in the base camp, stayed in the empty handsome account.

"You sneaked here, did you come to me?" At this moment, the King of Hell asked without looking back.

The mysterious python didn't panic, it seemed to have been expected to be seen through by the king of hell. He vomited a serpent and said, "Of course!"

The **** king's clone, then turned around, the empty hood, looking down at the python on the ground, said slowly: "Your arrival, it is best to bring me some value, otherwise you can return not going."

"Don't threaten me, this is just a small avatar of me ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Even if it is dead, it will not be a big loss." The mysterious python coiled its tail and raised its head high, saying: " I heard, you're looking for something like this? "

Then, it opened its mouth and exhaled a black and white breath towards the King of Hell.

The next moment, the black and white breath penetrated into the black hole under the hood of the king of hell.

After a while, the king of **** shivered, and the black hole under the hood shrank for a while, sucking all the black and white breath into it.

After a long time, his voice came out again under the hood: "It's really like that. It seems you are not an ordinary person. From the moment you first stepped into the handsome account, I realized that you had This familiar feeling seems to be a long-lost deceased person. Say, who are you? What conditions do I need to tell me where that thing is? "

"It doesn't matter who I am. And I don't know the specific whereabouts of such things, but only some clues. I want to use these clues to exchange a broken godhead with you." The mysterious python said, Shaking the snake tail, "This is the base camp of your demons. I don't feel comfortable trading with you here. In the barren continent, there is a Fallen Dragon Valley. You should know that there is great restraint for you. My ontology is waiting for you there, and you can rest assured if you go there to trade with me. "

The king of **** was silent for a while, and finally spit out two words calmly: "Yes!"

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