Honey, It’s Time To Take Your Medicine! - Chapter 587
Chapter 587 Backstab (eight thousand words)
That’s right, the Lord of Pleasure.
This is the feminine state of the Lord of Pleasure.
As soon as he heard little Saya’s terrified scream, Nag’s vision was even darkened, and he wanted to turn around and run away immediately.
But Nag held back, he knew that there was no possibility of escape.
Damn it, didn’t Qin Chu say that he had already killed the Lord of Joy before, why did this guy appear again, and took Qin Chu’s head so easily?
Could it be that Qin Chu fooled himself? Or did Qin Chu make a mistake in his own judgment?
After thinking about it a little bit, you will know that the Lord of Pleasure is a real evil god. How could he be killed so easily? Is my head cramped, and I actually believe such nonsense?
Originally not the opponent of the evil god, he could only rely on crazy attacks to delay time. Now that Qin Chu was actually killed, the situation suddenly became extremely bad.
Moreover, strong doubts emerged in Nag’s heart.
This doubt comes from the dark witch next to her.
Evidently Qin and Chu were decapitated and killed. Why did the Dark Witch seem a little surprised, but her reaction was calmer than she expected?
She didn’t run amok at all!
In those dark eyes, there seemed to be some kind of strange luster shining.
In the sky, Qin Chu’s headless corpse fell naturally.
The female half of the Lord of Joy seemed to feel a little tired. She covered her mouth with one hand and yawned lightly. Then she threw Qin Chu’s head aside and fell down with the corpse.
The body floated leisurely through the air, and flew straight to the **** of blood, darkness and death.
“My brother, you are finally here.” A delicate voice came from the mouth of the female half of the Lord of Pleasure.
That voice immediately made this majestic evil **** tremble, and his whole body was covered in goose bumps.
The God of Blood, Darkness and Death admits that the female half of the Lord of Pleasure is definitely the most beautiful female in the world… But, so what? He is not at all interested in females.
To him, blood and death are the existences that fascinate him the most. Females will only affect the speed at which he swings his battle axe.
If it was a normal female, maybe he wouldn’t hate it so much, but this guy is neither yin nor yang. He, who claims to be the most masculine and masculine male in the world, can’t tolerate the existence of such a freak.
The conflict between the two of them lasted for an unknown number of years.
They once destroyed an unknown number of worlds. They regarded these worlds as toys, developed believers in these worlds, and then instructed believers to fight each other.
For the God of Blood, Darkness, and Death, it doesn’t matter whether they can win these small games, but in these games, destroying all the believers of the Lord of Pleasure, and even the Lord of Pleasure itself, is the only way to win. is the supreme pleasure.
The Lord of Pleasure, who advocates depravity and pursues enjoyment and pleasure, is incompatible with the God of Blood, Darkness and Death, who is immersed in destruction and violence.
This time, because of the fall of the Father God, they were forced to be trapped in the void in order to suppress the Goddess of Holy Light, and this has maintained peace for thousands of years.
What was even more unacceptable was that He had made several attacks, but failed to kill any of the three little bugs. On the contrary, the Lord of Joy had just appeared and immediately took off Qin Chu’s head.
This made him feel as if he had already lost in the confrontation with the Lord of Pleasure.
As the most combative god, he cannot tolerate defeat.
Of course, he was sure that although he didn’t kill the three bugs right away, as long as he gave himself some time, it didn’t take too long, and he could kill them one by one in just a few minutes… These bugs didn’t kill each time All were so lucky to escape from his attack.
Now the Lord of Pleasure has picked the peaches, which makes the face of the God of Blood, Darkness and Death even uglier, especially looking at the smile on the corner of the mouth of the female half of the Lord of Pleasure next to her, making her feel even more depressed.
I always feel that this guy is laughing at himself.
However, he could also feel that the breath of the Lord of Joy was a little weak, far from reaching the strongest state.
If it wasn’t for the disgusting appearance and the special breath on his body that made him confirm that this was the female appearance of the Lord of Pleasure, he would even wonder if the Lord of Pleasure had been replaced by someone else.
It seems that the oppression and rejection that the Lord of Pleasure has suffered in this world is quite exaggerated… Also, this guy has been in the main world for much longer than himself, and the exhaustion of his power is even more serious.
The current Lord of Pleasure can be chopped with an axe.
God knows how the **** of blood, darkness and death endured to suppress this impulse in his heart.
Although the relationship between the evil gods is very bad, at least he knows that now is not the time for internal strife. When these little bugs in front of him are completely wiped out, and the goddess of holy light is completely suppressed, or even destroyed, then he will definitely rush. Watching this **** who is neither yin nor yang nor man nor woman raise the battle ax of slaughter.
Plop…
Qin Chu’s body and head finally fell to the ground, and there was a cloud of dust. There was no more movement, and it seemed that he was really dead.
The eyes of the God of Blood, Darkness and Death just glanced slightly, and then withdrew his gaze immediately. There was no breath of life on the corpse, and even the fluctuation of the soul disappeared, as if the body was dead and soul disappeared.
This is normal.
No matter how repelled and suppressed the Lord of Joy is, he is still a **** after all. It doesn’t take much effort to destroy a mere Qin and Chu, let alone a shameless sneak attack.
Although he hates this guy, he recognizes the strength of the Lord of Pleasure.
“Why are you here?” He made a dull voice, which echoed around like thunder.
“I also wanted to kill these disgusting little things, but unfortunately, I was entangled.” The female half of the Lord of Pleasure pouted a little depressed.
This is a cute gesture, as long as you don’t think this guy is androgynous.
“Are you entangled? Who?” The God of Death asked immediately.
The beautiful face of the Lord of Pleasure gradually became a little gloomy, as if thinking of something that made him angry, and after several seconds passed, when the **** of death was a little impatient, he finally revealed a name: ” Moiley.”
The pupils of the **** of death shrank slightly.
Moilee, goddess of fate.
“Is she still alive?”
“It’s not just her, Mother Earth Onebena, Moon Goddess Cynthia, and even the Ice Goddess, all of them have remnants of souls…Damn it, if it wasn’t for these **** to stop me, I would have put this All the bugs were strangled to death.” The face of the Lord of Joy was slightly distorted.
The Lord of Pleasure doesn’t look like she’s lying, more like she’s looking for an excuse for her failure.
In this way, the Lord of Pleasure has finally found the reason why he has been in the lower realm for so long without any results.
At the same time, the God of Death finally understood why He still failed to take down any of these three targets after spending such a long time. Every fatal attack was either deflected for some inexplicable reason, or someone else rescued him in time. This caused his attacks to fail again and again.
It must be the goddess of fate, that **** **** Moilei, who is interfering with it, guiding the direction of fate time and time again, making it difficult for him to completely kill these three targets.
Father God slaughtered the gods of the Sky Continent thousands of years ago, and left so many fish that slipped through the net…
However, the God of Death is convinced that although Moilai can manipulate fate to a certain extent, it is obvious that this power is not complete.
When I was alone, the Goddess of Fate could influence the situation on the battlefield, but the Lord of Pleasure joined in suddenly, which obviously disrupted Mo Yilai’s arrangement. Otherwise, Qin Chu would not have been decapitated.
That stupid goddess, she should be very upset now, right?
What a shame, that guy is hiding.
Otherwise, the God of Death really wants to see what kind of expression she has now.
At this moment, the Lord of Pleasure lazily yawned beside him. He was indeed the most perfect creation in the world. Even if it was just a yawn, it exuded amazing charm.
The slender legs lifted the hem of the skirt, and the Lord of Pleasure walked forward.
“You can’t handle these two little things, so let me do it?” The Lord of Joy raised his eyebrows, and his tone was still sweet and full of charm: “Solve the matter here early, we To return to the void, the remaining five, I am worried that they will not be able to suppress Lucia. ‘
It looks like the Lord of Pleasure is talking about something serious.
But these words obviously made the God of Death very angry.
On that majestic body, every hair stands upright, like an angry hedgehog.
The soft voice of the Lord of Pleasure, if heard in His ears, is provocation.
It seems to be saying, since you can’t handle these people, then get out and let me do it.
Hateful.
A freak who is neither male nor female nor yin nor yang dares to be so flamboyant in front of him?
If it wasn’t because you were fighting against the entanglement of the goddess of fate, how could it be your turn to take off Qin Chu’s head?
A guy who can only hide in a dark corner and run out to pick peaches in the chaos, what right does he have to speak nonsense in front of him?
Seeing that the body of the Lord of Pleasure was already walking forward, the God of Death suddenly stretched out an arm, and directly stopped the Lord of Pleasure. His voice was cold, containing almost uncontrollable rage: “Both of them are my prey.”
Glancing at the detached corpse of Qin Chu at his feet, the God of Death no longer hesitated, raised his head, and walked forward.
In order to prove that he would not lose to the Lord of Joy, God decided to use the strongest power to instantly harvest the lives of the two tiny bugs in front of him.
The scarlet eyes have completely locked on the two figures in front of him.
The aura above the body of the **** of death is still expanding, getting stronger and stronger.
Nag and little Shaye, who were stared at by their eyes, felt that their eyes seemed to turn into scarlet pythons, entwining their bodies tightly.
Their bodies endured extremely exaggerated strength, and every movement became extremely stiff and stagnant.
The surging breath surged towards the front like a tide, and there were countless information mixed in that breath, which was the wail of every creature killed by the God of Death himself.
Although he was fighting before, although it was more violent than the last time he faced the Lord of Pleasure, for the God of Death, it was more like a warm-up before the real war.
Little Saya and Nag already understood that the powerful **** in front of him finally became serious under the stimulation of the Lord of Pleasure.
How many lives did the **** of death kill?
No one knows, maybe not even the God of Death himself.
The only certainty is that that number will be a horror beyond imagination, calculated in billions.
But at this moment, the wailing of all the souls of the dead were mixed together, and in Nag, in Little Saya’s mind, they crazily echoed, like sharp knives one after another, crazily piercing the souls of the two, tear their spirits apart.
That sound is the pain of dying, the howling of the body being torn apart, the despair of the soul being crushed, the madness of the will being eroded…
ah… ho…
The **** of death in the **** class, the power displayed after being serious, makes the demigod-level existence completely unable to resist.
Little Saya, the Demon King Nag let out a sharp cry of grief and a painful roar almost at the same time.
He was in severe mental pain, and his own cognition became chaotic, as if he was the undead that had already fallen under the scarlet battle axe of the **** of death.
poof…
As if, a slight and weird sound seemed to be heard.
The two figures, every capillary in the whole body burst at this moment.
Like bathing in a sea of scarlet blood.
The body was severely injured, and at the same time, the spirit was constantly wandering on the verge of losing control.
The power of one move destroyed the two demigods almost instantly.
The scarlet gaze locked the two of them completely, and neither Nag nor Little Saya could break free for a while.
They understand that their wills will never be able to last for too long under this kind of shock, at most it will only take two seconds before their wills will completely collapse, they will become lunatics, and then they will die.
At this moment, the spirit of Demon King Nag could not help but despair.
The corner of the God of Death’s mouth curled up into a mocking smile, mere ants, don’t they really think they have the capital to wield minions in front of the gods?
Just when the God of Death harvested the lives of the two, he never noticed that the expression on the face of the Lord of Pleasure behind him was even weirder and mocking.
While the God of Death’s attention was fully focused on the front, the Lord of Pleasure slowly raised a small white hand.
The sharp fingertips are covered with a deep luster.
The corners of the mouth curled up in a charming arc, and the next moment, the female half of the Lord of Pleasure did not hesitate, and her bare hands grabbed the back of the God of Death in front of her.
Chick!
Little Saya, Demon Lord Nag, and even Qin Chu’s skin, which is difficult to damage, seemed to exist in front of the female half of the Lord of Joy, and was instantly pierced.
Immediately afterwards, the skin on the slender arm suddenly tightened, and the fingers seemed to have grasped something.
The body of the **** of death froze in place instantly, and his pupils shrank violently.
His eyes contained fury, madness, and disbelief.
Chapter 2, 8,000 words here
(end of this chapter)