The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

"You seem a little uncomfortable now, so let me tell you some good news."

"Speaking of which, you may not know that your wife Miaoyin Tiannv asked me to bring you a message, saying that she is living well in my house, has clothes to wear, good wine and food to eat, and I, the Nengtian Emperor Sleep with me, so you don't miss it."

"Oh, by the way, she has just been pregnant with my child, well, it has been three months, and her belly has become round a lot. Before I came here, I couldn't tell whether it was the one who was shot or the one who grew up so big, but It should be a big shot, after all, I just sent in a few shots before I came here."

"You, shameless!!!" Brahma, who was about to escape, widened his eyes and scolded angrily, and the prepared escape technique was immediately delayed by half a beat.

Realizing this, Brahma suddenly lost his soul.

'Not good! '

"flaw!"

At this time, Indra saw through the change of Brahma's momentum, waved his spear indifferently, and pierced Brahma's head straight.

Brahma twitched reflexively, then fell limply to the ground.

Indra pulled out the spear indifferently, and then swung it again, piercing Brahma's heart, then took out the vajra pestle from his waist and smashed Brahma's six limbs and crotch in sequence, and then smashed Brahma's six limbs and crotch with the blade of the spear in his hand. Its neck was cut off, and Brahma's spiritual status was dug out from its head. Only then did it heave a sigh of relief. Looking at the dying Brahma, he laughed wantonly and said:

"Old man, don't be like this, go happily~ After all, you are the brothers who fought together back then, your Brahma reputation will not be cut off in my hands, but... that will be the name of my child and Miaoyin... ..."

In the end, Indra laughed out loud, and with a smile, the tears flowed again.

"Why do you say you are? Did I treat you so badly when I was the boss?"

With a grunt, he dug a hole in the ground, cut open the side rock, made a tombstone, cut some wood, made a coffin, buried Brahma well, and then carried a gun and held Brahma The Linge grinned, and left this nameless area with a grin.

In the sky, a silver light flashed across three mountains and five rivers, and crashed into a lake under the surprised eyes of some demigods and low-level gods and Buddhas.

There was a strange silence for a moment, and then amidst the pattering sound, some daring demigods began to approach the place where the silver light fell.

However, at this time, a terrifying will came from afar, and quickly came to the place where the silver light landed, and dived into the lake.

The daring demigods suddenly seemed to have encountered something terrible, and ran desperately towards the place they came from without even thinking about it.

And at this moment, the existence that had dived into the lake surfaced.

He wears a crown on his head and is dressed in luxurious golden attire. He has four slender arms, two of which are holding a silver ball of light.

He slowly surfaced, but did not get a trace of moisture.

He has a gentle complexion, with a smile on his face all the time, and when he saw the silver ball of light in his hand, the smile on his face became more intense.

"Brahma did a good job. Although the thing was not obtained silently, at least it can be concealed for a while, and this time is enough for us to heal our wounds. Then, the next step is to go to the meeting place..."

The great Indian god known as Vishnu muttered to himself while holding the Sun Sovereign with both hands, and took out a brown wooden box carved with a dragon and snake pattern from his arms with imaginary hands, and then put the Sun Sovereign on it. Inside the box, ready to seal.

But at this moment, a long sigh sounded.

"Amitabha, the donor can make the poor monk easy to find!"

Vishnu's complexion suddenly changed, and at this moment, a golden bone protruded from the void, and slowly grabbed Vishnu's head.

"Shakya!!" Vishnu's face suddenly turned white, and he wanted to open his mouth, but found that he suddenly lost the ability to open his mouth.

But at this moment, a flat voice sounded.

"Lend your spiritual status as a price to protect your life."

Vishnu was startled, and after a glimmer of hope appeared in his heart full of despair, he immediately made a choice.

He gave up resisting, relaxed his tense body, looked at the bone-like arm stretching towards his head with full of expectation, and with a bit of fear, penetrated into his head, and on his spiritual body, A part was cut off, and then slowly retracted.

Knowing this time, Vishnu understood that Sakyamuni had no killing intent, and at the same time realized that Sakyamuni had just interfered with him mentally, otherwise he could not give up resistance in a short period of time and let Sakyamuni divide himself Lingo.

"What do you want to do?" Vishnu suppressed his fear, squeezed the wooden box in his hand, and said hoarsely.

The withered arm paused for a moment, and then a laughing voice rang out all around.

"I said that I want to join the Indian gods and become your avatar, do you believe it?"

"This...it's really an honor..." Vishnu laughed a few times, but he couldn't believe it from the bottom of his heart. It was impossible for a cosmic truth to become his incarnation.

However, Vishnu suddenly realized something, and shouted with fear:

"You want to transfer the karma of your Buddhism to me?!!"

Sakyamuni didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either. He just silently withdrew his arm and brought part of Vishnu's spiritual status back to the pure land.

On the lake, Vishnu watched this scene, was silent for a long time, and then let out a strange laugh.

"Life is worry-free, really is life worry-free, taking those debts, I am afraid that the center will not let me die..."

In the midst of the collapse, Vishnu fell back and crashed into the lake.

This time, he didn't prevent the water vapor, but let the icy lake water submerge him, as if this could freeze his broken heart.

Chapter 341 Dissemination of news

5566 Exterior Gate.

The handsome young man with light brown long hair, with a human upper body and a horse lower body, was silent. He followed the stepped forest path through the forest and came to the edge of a wooden house.

A fire was burning beside the wooden house, and by the side of the fire, the poet Hesiod with a head of brown hair and a beard, wearing a Greek-style one-shoulder white robe, was squatting in front of the fire, roasting a deer leg, Looking at the sizzling legs on the fire, he didn't say a word, and seemed to be lost in thought.

And when the sound of the four horseshoes under the young man trampled on the ground sounded, Hesiod came back to his senses, turned his head to look at the person who came, and when he saw the young man who was a centaur, he forced a smile and said:

"You are back, Your Highness Chiron."

"Well, I'm back, Hesiod."

The young man named Chiron nodded, and then walked on the road a little uneasy.

"Where is your father, has he returned?"

Hesiod's face changed, and he glanced at the wooden house behind him with some fear. Seeing this scene, Chiron immediately knew the answer.

"I see, sorry to trouble you."

He thanked him, and walked towards the rough wooden house in silence.

While passing Hesiod, the robust poet whispered.

"You can choose to escape..."

Chiron stopped in his tracks, and said with a complicated expression:

"Impossible, no one in this world can escape the mercy of fate."