Chapter 350 The cannibal prince(1/3)
The 3rd Gods, who is tenacious, mature and responsible, feels that he can no longer hold on.
When did the human talisman master become so terrifying?
Even the masters of the magic circles of the gods are at this level, right?
No, it should be said that the masters of the magic circle of the gods also used the various elements of the world, moving the mountains, rivers, and ditches, and finally gathered into a terrible murderous intent, which could at least block it.
If you understand the magic circle, you can still think of ways to crack it.
But what's the trick?
Totally unreasonable!
The Talisman Sword Formation is like a large filling machine, and the explosion of the bursting magic array fills the space that those Talisman Swords cannot stir...
There are no rules and no reason.
Just do it.
What thing can withstand such troubles?
Even if he is a piece of iron, he will sooner or later be shattered into a pool of mud.
Death is not only afraid of No. 5, but he is actually afraid of it too.
They are all creatures with high wisdom, how can they really not be afraid of life and death?
But you either beat me to death at once or let me run away happily!
I want to run away!
I don’t want to continue to carry out the mission to capture you... The one who wants to capture you is the perverted prince of you humans!
No. 3 also completely collapsed.
Bai Muye outside the magic circle had no expression on his face. Since he had collapsed, he would die.
Don't say whether there are any evil deeds.
During an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.
Not to mention that these two people trapped in the magic circle are the vanguard troops of the gods invading the human world.
Think about what Feixianxing experienced a few days ago, how many innocent people died under the bloody mouths and sharp claws of dimensional creatures?
Therefore, sympathy and pity should be had, but it should never be given to them.
So, Xiaobai smiled, showing a smile that all humans would like, even the enemy could not hate, and said to the magic circle: "It's over."
His gentle and jade-like voice came into the magic array, and the magic array suddenly became silent.
Number 3 was so choked that he couldn't even say a word.
If I just listen to that sound, I would think it was a conversation between lovers!
But this is a call from the god of death!
Finished?
Yes, it's over.
He's finished.
No. 3 roared with great reluctance, and he knew that he must die here today.
All his dreams and futures have nothing to do with him.
His dream was shattered and his future was cleared.
A shocking aura erupted along his body.
He wanted to razed the damn human demon king outside the magic circle in an extremely tragic way to level the entire Baihua City.
Even so, he would be disheartened.
But he also admitted it!
He does whatever he wants!
he……
He was pierced by a large number of talisman swords and pierced all the weak points on his body.
No. 3 died with his eyes open.
At the moment before his death, he actually wanted to ask: How did you know my weakness?
Unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to speak.
A powerful god clan at the peak of the Grandmaster was strangled by the talisman sword formation.
As for No. 5... Poor No. 5 died earlier than No. 3.
I've given up long ago.
He looks like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. He spreads his limbs comfortably and puts on his face, just casually.
So, No. 5 was also strangled.
After a strong energy shock in the magic circle, everything gradually calmed down.
Bai Muye first slowly put away the remaining magic circle talismans.
Then he walked to the place where the magic circle disappeared and looked on the ground that turned into a scorched earth.
There were two vertical eyes of the gods lying quietly, one was blue and the other was earthy yellow. It was shiny and shining with light, looking like a gem.
“It looks so good!”
He picked up these two gods' vertical eyes and put them away with a very ritual sense.
In the future, use this thing to inlay a wall and erect them at the gate of the gods' nest?
No, this will be taken down by those annoying gods and taken home.
It would be better to erect it in a human museum.
I believe there will be many visitors.
Before he could finish, Bai Muye also said thank you to the Ziguang Son of the Son of the Purple Light who was sealed in the Book of Talisman Master.
Son of the Tsun of the Purple Light:mmp!
"By the way, you see, we have known each other for so long, and I don't know your name yet. It's really a bit rude." Bai Muye said.
The Son of the Purple Light: “…”
He really wanted to remain silent, so he didn't want this human demon king to know that he was his name.
But thinking about the other party's methods and his seemingly gentle temperament, but actually turning against others, he still became rational.
"My name is Ziguang, and I am called Ziguang's Son!"
"Wow!"
Bai Muye exclaimed: "It sounds so amazing!"
"It doesn't sound," the son of the Purple Light couldn't help but correct it, "It's really amazing!"
Say you are fat and panting...
Bai Muye curled his lips: "Tell me about your affairs, so that I can be mentally prepared and see what price I want to get from your grandpa when I look back."
The Son of the Purple Light no longer mentioned those things that cannot be said.
Whether it is a human or a god, as long as you admit defeat once, there will be a second, third... countless times.
Unless he fought to the end the first time, but if that were the case, he would have died long ago.
"I am one of the thirty-six Sons of the Gods. My grandfather is a prince of the Gods, and he is the second only to the Heavenly Emperor of the Gods."
Bai Muye couldn't help asking: "Do you have any other 72 saints in your gods?"
"No, there are thirty-six goddesses." The Son of the Purple Light replied.
Bai Muye was a little speechless, thinking that there is really something?
"Then behind your thirty-six Sons of God are the thirty-six princes?"
"There are only eighteen princes."
"No, what kind of messy sorting and titles are your gods? Eighteen princes, thirty-six sons of gods, and thirty-six goddesses? How did you group of gods and goddesses come from? Did someone else give it?" Bai Muye asked.
"It was sold out." said the Son of God of Purple Light: "Every years, the Gods will hold a conference of Son of God and Goddess. Eventually, those who become the top thirty-six people will receive the title of Son of God and Goddess. Therefore, the descendants of those who are not descendants of the princes must be Son of God or Goddess."
What the hell is the pride in this tone? It seems that it is a bit ridiculous of my ignorance?
Bai Muye smiled silently and faintly: "Then how many of your ranks among the Son of God?"
The Son of Purple Light was silent for a while and said, "Thirty-six."
"It's a crane after a long time." Bai Muye was a little disappointed at first, but then he was a little alert.
This Purple Light Son is definitely not a weak person. At least, with his purple bracelet, his combat power is greater than that of the two peak masters who just died in the magic circle.
To be continued...