Chapter 93

When was the third time backtracking?

Standing in the chaotic torrent of time and space, Qi Ye closed his eyes and meditated.

Chacha lived tens of thousands of years before meeting him. It is impossible to tell him everything in detail. Qi Ye searched through his memory, but could not find any dangers Cha Cha had encountered in the past.

When was it...

Countless majestic memories quickly flowed through Qi Ye's mind, and suddenly he caught something. He slowed down the memory and recalled it clearly.

"Have you not received the message from the 108 gods of the world? The demon of the 108 world Pascal came to our world through time and space, but the gods reminded the past one by one."

Qi Ye opened his eyes suddenly.

The third time of danger is actually very near. Not before Chacha met him, but after Chacha met and fell in love with him.

Cha Cha was hospitalized with an inexplicable fracture, and Qi Ye has never been able to find the murderer. Later Chacha told him that it was the handwriting of the otherworldly demon King Paskel. But when Pascal was about to poach his godhead, he passed out into a coma. After waking up, Pascal disappeared inexplicably, and then he received a message from the 108 world **** Herman, claiming that Pascal was dead.

Chacha thought it was Herman who used the secret method to capture Pascal back to the original world and kill it. The matter was over, and Qi Ye could no longer pursue the matter, so he did not pay too much attention.

But one night, Qi Ye accidentally clicked into the chat box with the **** Herman and found this conversation.

Celestial God: Your honorable Cthulhu, our plane demon King Paskel has escaped to your territory. Pascal is powerful, so be sure not to head-on with him. I will try my best to ask the Lord God for assistance. Please be careful.

Cthulhu: [Auto Reply] Do not disturb.

Cthulhu: Killed

Killed...

In Qi Ye's memory, he never sent this news.

At that time, Qi Ye wanted to ask Herman to ask what was going on, but after Naihe, he met Li Jin, fell into a confusion of thoughts, and forgot about it.

Later, he lost his memory when he had an evil attack, and even the myth was directly uninstalled, completely forgotten about it.

Thinking about it now, the three words "killed" are the biggest doubts.

The myth of the gods cannot be hacked, and these three words are definitely sent by him. But since there is no impression in the past memory, it means that he will return to the past in the future and send these three words to leave a reminder for him at this moment.

Thinking clearly about the cause and effect, Qi Ye immediately returned to the day of the Chacha accident.

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As soon as Qi Ye arrived at this point in time, hiding in the clouds, his divine consciousness fell on the mountain villa, he heard such a conversation.

"Give him back to me!"

Fu Mingye was trembling with anger: "He is mine...you can't move him..."

"Can't move him? This seems familiar." The devil with red eyes and black wings smiled, "Oh, remembering that, he said the same when he answered your phone just now. He told me not to move you. I was not very happy with that tone, so I killed him. Look at you, he used his life to let me let you go. Why did you send it to the door yourself?"

"To shut up!"

"You are so excited, can't you fall in love with him? The evil **** knows how to love?"

"..."

"What a childish child."

"Any whole world has light and darkness, righteousness and evil. You are the evil **** of this world. Of course, you are born to not understand love, only plundering and possessiveness. You are the same as me, how can you love him? , I think you just want to get on him, right? You have to make a gentle lover's affection and cheat him very hard, right?" Paskel sighed, "Why suppress yourself? Release your nature, you will Live happier."

"How can I be the same as you. Don't put gold on your face." Fu Mingye glared at him with red eyes, "You are not allowed to insult Chacha, I will break your corpse!"

He said that he was going to shoot at Pascal, but he was not the opponent at all. He was stunned by a palm and fell to the ground unconscious.

Qi Ye: "..."

He also became weak at times.

Qi Ye's memory has almost completely recovered. In his existing memory, he has always been a strong man, even if he has an opponent, he should be at the level of the Ten Thousand Gods Realm, not such a demon king who can't stand up to the table.

It's so vulnerable.

Over the past ten thousand years, his strength has been limited by the new world, and his scoring has been compressed and weak.

"Look at you, it's really shameful to the evil camp. When did we have an infatuated species?" Paskel shook his head. It will definitely make its best use."

As he said, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to seize the godhead of the evil god.

Upon seeing this, Qi Ye directly attached himself to Fu Mingye at this moment.

Let alone tea and tea, the evil gods of this period will also have to fall. The main **** who breaks out of the shackles of the law is not affected by the paradox of time and space. The fall of the evil **** in the past will not allow Qi Ye, who has been restored to the main god, to follow his death, but it will undoubtedly change history.

Powerful spirits settled in the body of the evil god, and the consciousness of the evil **** fell into nothingness, and replaced by the will of the main god.

Pascal frowned suspiciously while looking at his motionless body.

He couldn't see the godhead of this evil god.

How is this going?

There are only two situations in which you can't see the godhead. One is that the opponent is not a god, and the other is that the opponent is stronger than oneself.

How could this new world have a stronger **** than him.

Pascal was puzzled, and while he was thinking about it, a sharp pain came from his heart.

Qi Ye opened his eyes as deep and cold as the night, without a trace of emotion. A silver blade turned into his hand, and he pierced Pascal's heart.

Paskell's blood-colored pupils dilated, and he couldn't say anything: "How could..."

Qi Ye stood up slowly, raised his eyes, gently took out the whole heart of the devil, and squeezed it into a cloud of blood in front of Paskel.

His hands were still slender and clean, and the blood stains could not contaminate him. Qi Ye stabbed the silver blade again in the demon lord's painful expression, and slowly turned his direction to upset Pascal's internal organs.

Paskell was in a cold sweat, half kneeling on the ground, his lips white.

"Let me release my nature." Qi Ye looked at him coldly, and pulled out the silver blade, smiling but not smiling, "I'm afraid you will die."

"You hurt him." Qi Ye stared at him yinly, "I have been looking for you for a long time."

"These eyes are pretty good-looking. I dug them down and gave them to Chacha. He must..." Qi Ye cleanly plucked out the two ruby-like eyes of the Demon King. After thinking about it, he turned his eyes into powder with disgust. He must not like it. Dragon Ball has already been given, and it is not new to the eyes. Look at you, even as a gift is of no value."

Pascal screamed in pain, and was about to run away, but Qi Ye easily grabbed his wings and pulled him back.

"Snatching his godhead, are you worthy too?" Qi Ye sneered.

"The things I gave him, you better not even think about it."

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After cutting the birdman into a skeleton, Qi Ye sent a message to the **** Herman of the 108 world.

Cthulhu: Killed

He and the evil spirit of this time and space belong to the same spirit. Of course, he can use the myth of the evil spirit to send messages.

The three words he left were a reminder for himself who looked back in time and space for the third time, telling himself that the third time was here.

Pascal was killed by himself.

After dealing with these things, Qi Ye hurriedly walked to the curtain and pulled it aside.

The sight of the goal made his heart suddenly tighten.

It hurts in my eyes, and I feel suffocated even when I breathe.

The boy had turned into his body, curled up on the ground in a coma. His white hair was winding on the ground, his face was pale and beautiful, and he was covered with mottled blood.

Qi Ye immediately squatted down to check his injuries. The result made him feel deep, and his strong hostility soared: "It's cheaper for him!"

Tendons and veins are broken, and the bones of God are shattered.

The situation was much worse than he had learned at the beginning.

If Pascal had not been thwarted by him, Qi Ye would have wanted to bring the Demon King back to life and kill another 10,000 times to vent his hatred.

"It turns out that you were hurt so badly..." Qi Ye looked down, looking a little silent.

He never protected him well, even with him, he still suffered such severe injuries to Cha Cha.

Whether it's the Snow God with bruises under the dragon's claws.

Still a blood-stained boy at this moment.

Or the earliest time in memory...

He is always one step late.

Watching him gradually melt away the snow.

Baixue can't see the sun, the sun that all beings can't live without, but the snow melts when it meets it. Perhaps from the very beginning, God was doomed to the catastrophe that the Snow God would encounter, so that he was born to be gentle and enthusiastic about everything in the world, but he was always ill-fated and always favored by Death.

What if you don't see the light.

The night loves him desperately.

Night and time have to keep him.

Qi Ye watched him quietly, speaking softly and helplessly: "Every time you see you, you make yourself like this. It's really... let me worry."

It also made him feel bad.

"At this stage, Qi Ye is too weak to protect you. You can't even see your identity. It's useless except loving you." Qi Ye raised his hand to heal his wounds, "Useless things, I am mad at me. "

At this time, he didn't even know that Chacha was the Snow God, let alone protect him.

The voice of the lord **** high above is calm, but his eyes are slightly red.

"Chacha don't dislike him, he will become me to protect you."

"You said that without the heart of keeping the world, there is no way to become a god. But Chacha," Qi Ye gently stroked his cheek, "I don't want to be the patron saint of the world, I can only protect your heart."

I abandon my godhead and position, change my instinct and nature, abandon authority and glory, and seal power and memory.

This new world was created to protect you.

The Xue Shen's injury quickly recovered most of the time under the divine power treatment, and the young man's brows gradually unfolded.

Qi Ye watched him for a long time, bowed his head and kissed the boy's forehead: "I will wait for you in the future."

The past has changed.

Our future is unlimited.

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