The Cursed Ship

Genius remembers this site address in one second: []The fastest update! No ads! "Gagu, don't rush to sacrifice, we killed the Lord of Thorns, so naturally we don't have to risk the loss of backlash to cast a curse!" Cronus approached Zheng Yang and proposed to Gagu.

There was a playful look in Jiagu's eyes.

These Chunhua are really stupid. Even if they don't know the existence of the magic circle, they should be able to think that the main reason for the thorns is so easy to kill. Why are they forced to add a curse?

Hades and others flew out again, and they came behind Zheng Yang and passed on that they would be used to seal them.

The familiar deities such as Xueya and Hording also persuaded the deities in the family to gather together and form a powerful force.

Afterwards, Athena and Cynthia appeared from nothingness, they no longer concealed, flashed and teleported into the field. Zheng Yang sensed that there were still many fluctuations and leaks in the dark. It seemed that there were other gods and demons intending to show up, but finally they did not come out.

The Titans are dumbfounded. Even if they are old enough to live for five reincarnations, they will remain in a state of seclusion after the golden age, and their strength has not increased much. How can they deal with so many gods teaming up?

Even the Rocky side did not stand up at this time, on the contrary they quietly retreated some distance.

Jiagu is full of confidence, not afraid.

From Zheng Yang's search for the Necro Flower, it judged that Zheng Yang had been entangled by the power of the curse and could not be isolated by that kind of magic circle. At this time, even if it is involved in the magic circle, it is confident that it can still perform sacrifices and curses to defeat the seal and destroy the target.

Zheng Yang conveyed his spiritual thoughts to the gods around him: "Retreat. You will not use the battle today. I have other means to deal with them!"

"Don't be aggressive, we will help you!" Athena said to him.

Zheng Yang turned around and found that Hades and Poseidon had both taken them away. Hodding and others retreated as soon as he had finished speaking. Only Athena and Cynthia were left behind. He was speechless for a while, these guys were really simple enough.

"I'll face this trouble alone, even my family didn't bring it!" He spread his spiritual thoughts so that all gods and demons could receive it.

Cronus didn't use spiritual thoughts, he laughed out of unclear meaning, and said: "Yes, you are still responsible. Then you can do it yourself!"

"Yes, you can do it yourself. For the 21st beings in the world of life, I can give you time to do it."

Jiagu's eyes were playful, but it was more ironic than persuasion. They are all old opponents, and it knows the personality of the Lord of Thorns, and it is impossible to break it on its own.

But it didn't mind getting sick of Zheng Yang, and continued: "You know that, in fact, many gods and demons want you to die."

"Kagu, do you dare to fight alone with me? I came alone with sincerity. If you can kill me, you don't have to sacrifice 21 life worlds!" Zheng Yang flew out alone, approaching the evil demon camp.

A sigh came from the nothingness, and the pure light illuminates the nearby space.

The gods and demons were surprised. Some of the gods and demons had guessed who it was, but they didn't expect that he would take the initiative to intervene in this incident.

Gagu and Lorok changed their expressions, secretly guarding, ready to sacrifice at any time.

Now they are still talking nonsense again, because they are still creating various disasters for the creatures in the world of life, and directing the resentment of the creatures against Zheng Yang. When the Doomsday Catastrophe begins, it is the strongest moment of resentment, which has a high-magnification effect on the curse effect.

This kind of induction is already going on every time a world of life is captured, and every additional minute, the resentment will become stronger.

After sighing, an old man in white robe with a delicate cane appeared in the light. He has white beard and hair, a very approachable face, and pity in his eyes.

Those gods and demons who had guessed secretly were indeed him, and more gods and demons showed a surprised look.

"Jehovah, he is here too... He hasn't performed miracles for thousands of years. What will he do this time?"

"Gagu said that no **** or devil can interrupt its sacrifice. If the Lord takes action, it should be possible to interrupt it?"

"Gago and Lorok are obviously also nervous. They feel the pressure and are very jealous of Jehovah..."

The gods and demons were talking about it, and even the gods and demons who were hiding in the void couldn't help being restless.

As the sole **** of the fourth cycle, Jehovah enjoys endless faith alone. The church is spread across every plane, allowing all the ancient gods to live in poetry. Even though he almost never takes action, he advocates kindness and benevolence with others everywhere. In fact, it can be imagined that his strength is unfathomable, and no **** or devil can accurately tell his true level.

The "God" Jehovah is emitting pure light all over his body, dispelling the gray tones over the ocean of space.

His eyes fell on Zheng Yang, calm, gentle, profound, and wise, with a hint of pity.

"My child, I used to prophesy for you. Bravery and fearlessness will help you overcome all difficulties. I can't directly intervene in your conflicts, but I can help you find some strength."

Zheng Yang had a meal, his power was on the trial ship, and he had all returned, but outsiders didn't know it. What does the Lord mean? Does it mean that he can strongly influence the power of his previous life without attracting curse?

Soon, he understood what the other party was referring to.

I saw the Lord drew a imaginary circle with that delicate walking stick, the space gradually became transparent, and something was drawn from somewhere. In a blink of an eye, a cemetery emerged.

A small lake only a few hundred meters wide, a circle of tombs are scattered around the lake, layered on top of each other, and crosses of gray and white that do not know the material stand in front of each tomb. On the side of the small lake, a 100-meter-high hill is steep, with a large tomb on the top and a high cross in front of the tomb.

Zheng Yang was dumbfounded. This cemetery turned out to be Jehovah's handwriting?

He was so familiar with this cemetery, it was deep in a mountain range near English Harbour in the Inner Sea, protected by an enchantment. When he first debuted, he went on an expedition with the one-armed hero Tynock.

Zheng Yang couldn't believe it, because the enchantment was very ordinary in nature, and it didn't seem to match the lofty identity of "God". The most important thing is that besides this cemetery, there is a barren tomb that was hollowed out by water monkeys. How could this place come from the hands of God?

The gods and demons present were equally surprised. I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in this cemetery. Does he want to destroy some of the gods and demons present ~www.readwn.com~ and bury them in the cemetery? The cemetery is so expensive now, it seems to be in line with his style...

Thinking wildly, the tomb on the top of the lake by the lake cracked silently. Then there were ninety-nine small tombs in the cemetery surrounding the lake below. The total adds up to exactly one hundred.

There were no bones in these cracked tombs, only masses of things that looked like light, crystals, and flames, all of different sizes.

Zheng Yang sensed the connection with himself from those unknown things, and suddenly realized that it was the power of a hundred lives before him. Even in his stillborn life, he was the smallest group. The tomb on the top of the mountain has the most power, showing a radial light crystal form, belonging to the life of the Lord of Thorns.

He was shocked, and he couldn't think that besides the power he stayed on the trial ship, there was still power shed in that lifetime.

A hundred groups of forces of various sizes and manifestations flew through the space after Zheng Yang's thoughts moved and submerged in him. For his current strength, this strength can be said to be insignificant, better than nothing.

"I use a part of your body in each life, which may be hair, nails, or small uncorrupted bones, to condense your current strength and bury it here, and leave it to you to return. They can help you quickly restore a part of your strength!