I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 247: Terrorism and abuse (2)

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"Blood sacrifices to the blood god, and the skull to the skull seat!"

From the subspace Ihir to the material world.

The bloodthirsty storm began to sweep, and the blood god’s anger instantly spread to every corner.

This is His authority!

The blood **** fear abuse, is an evil **** born from rage and hatred!

In other words, rage and hatred is Him!

Every killing and hatred of mortal people in the war will strengthen the power of the blood god.

And the servants of the blood god, every time they sacrifice, they will strengthen his power.

So, when he stood up.

The blood immediately swallowed his kingdom of God.

Crimson anger and brass hatred have dyed the subspaces with a terrible color interwoven with red and brass.

All the voters and believers who feared abuse immediately launched a terrible attack and battle.

Because the blood **** needs power!

"Dead!" The blood **** who stood up, stretched out his hand from the crimson soil of his kingdom, and drew a long bone chopping knife!

This is the knife of fear and rage.

It is also the blade of war and killing!

Holding this knife, the eyes of fear of abuse were instantly red, filled with hatred and anger!

This is the fighting method of the blood god.

When the battle begins, there is death but no life.

For the blood **** fear abuse, the best prayer is the gushing of blood and the sound of broken bones.

There is nothing wrong with killing his servants.

Because the killing itself is a sacrifice to the blood god!

To defeat the servants of the Blood God will inevitably lead to more people knowing the horror of the Blood God!

"Green Skin!" The horror who stood up was more than thirty meters high.

His twisted and deformed feet trampled on the land of his own kingdom of God.

Countless skulls are rolling underground, and an endless sea of ​​blood is boiling.

The power of hatred and anger is continuously supplied to him.

"Suffer to death!" The blood **** doesn't care much about words and doesn't like nonsense.

His favorite thing is to carry a knife, chop his enemies into pieces, and listen to his wailing and breaking bones.

That is the ultimate enjoyment!

Even if you lose the battle and hear your own blood pouring out and your bones being broken, that's not bad!

Because, as long as the hatred remains, the anger remains.

The Blood God can return!

Moreover, He will be stronger than last time!

Unfortunately, for countless years, no one has ever been able to kill him.

You can't even hurt Him.

Now, the two green-skin gods make the blood **** feel death.

This is great!

He is expecting himself to be killed!

If you can't fall from the blood, if you know it, you can't go any further!

So he kicked his feet and jumped up from the kingdom of God, jumping towards the green-skinned twin gods who were rushing in stride.

His skin instantly changed from crimson to dark red because of excitement.

The green-skinned two-headed monster is also excited.

Every spore in his body grew crazy eye pupils.

"waaagh!" His two heads roared at the same time.

His pupils reflected the blood **** who was swinging the bone-cutting knife and chopping at him.

This knife, in his eyes, was instantly broken down into countless pictures.

It seems a simple one, but it contains countless actions.

The angry twisted spirit howls in the knife, and the terrifying blood roars in the knife.

This is the power of rules!

The power of this sword of the blood **** comes from anger, but its source is hatred.

Hatred produces anger, and anger fuels hatred.

So in theory, this is an insolvable one.

Because, His power is infinite.

If you simply use divine power or other power to fight, you will be cut to pieces immediately!

Because this is the rule.

How can you overcome anger?

Especially the anger of millions of people?

How do you extinguish the hatred of wisdom for countless years and generations?

Even the ancient sage who created the world is powerless.

Faced with this knife, they can only avoid it!

Because of being cut, you will immediately be swallowed by the crazily twisted anger and hatred of the blood god!

But...

Two-headed Green Skin laughed.

"We are not who we were..."

A great being swallowed them and digested them for two hundred years.

Then, spit it out again.

In the years of digestion, they have actually fallen completely.

When they spit it out again, although they are still the green gods, they still remember the past.

But in fact, they are just some residual thoughts, things that have been reshaped by some terrible force.

Similar to ‘聻’.

People die as ghosts, and ghosts die as horses.

It's also a bit like the salaryman of a certain world.

But the difference is that they have been reshaped, transformed.

They became an indescribable and unspeakable existence.

The existence between life and death, between reality and illusion.

So, the two-headed green-skin monster stood there in a daze.

Let the blood god's bone-cutting knife slash at them.

Qiangqiang!

The terrifying bone-cutting knife, with the power of anger and hatred, slashed on the necks of the green-skinned gods.

The flames of anger burned the green-skinned gods.

The seeds of hatred were planted into his body one by one.

The blood **** raised his head and looked at all this in disbelief.

"How is it possible?"

"So simple?"

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"How is it possible?!"

The battlefield is reflected in the eyes of the **** of pleasure.

The blood **** slashed to the green skin twin gods.

Anger started to burn, hatred was planted.

Even if he is cut by the blood god, he will inevitably be swallowed by that anger and hatred!

I can only flee away immediately, return to my kingdom of God, and spend tens of thousands of years to kill and forget hatred.

Even, it is very likely to cause fall!

Because hatred swallows pleasure, anger dispels pleasure.

Similarly, pleasure can forget hatred, and pleasure can calm anger.

This is the biggest contradiction between the **** of pleasure and the **** of blood.

Because they are each other's existence.

It is also the existence that can really make the opponent fall.

"Blood God was tricked..." In the ear, the father's voice rang out.

The **** of pleasure raised his head incredibly.

In his eyes, he saw a picture that he will never forget.

In the fire of anger, in hatred.

Two-headed green leather, raised his head.

The flame is extinguishing, the seeds of hatred, being swallowed by something.

"Angry?" Greenskin's head said.

"Hate?" His other head said.

"It's just the pitiful thoughts of the mortal beings..."

"How does such anger compare to real anger?"

"How does such hatred compare to real hatred?" His two heads asked at the same time.

"Let's let you see it today, real anger!" said a head.

His eyes reflect the deep starry sky of the universe.

The huge supernova roars in anger!

Gamma-ray bursts run through the universe.

This angry roar swept everything along the way.

Whether it is a planet with life or a planet without life!

The huge energy kills everything instantly.

Even the galaxies along the way are in disorder.

Gravitational waves declared in fury.

This is real anger!

Wrath from the universe!

Not at anyone, but at everything!

What to do with you to destroy you!

And He simulated this great anger.

Of course, He is too weak, and his power is too weak, and the knowledge he knows is too simple.

So, He can only simulate one billionth of this great anger.

But this is scary enough.

A little spark, blooming from the eyes of a head with green skin.

In an instant, this spot of Mars became extremely huge.

As the anger of stars!

Helium flashes!

Of course, he can't simulate a real helium flash.

That is the ability that Living Flame can possess and possess!

But...

He can also use part of this great rule and knowledge.

Use your own divine power and the smell of that great existence to mobilize this part of the rules.

So...

The entire subspace was affected by a burst of dazzling light.

The huge explosion ignited the energy of the subspace.

The surging violent energy turned into a huge fireball, attacking the blood god.

And in an instant ignited the entire kingdom of fear and abuse.

Everything is ignited!

It doesn't matter whether it is anger or hatred.

It's all burning!

After all...

The joy, anger, sorrow and joy of mortal things are not worth mentioning in the galaxy!

Don't talk about the anger of stars like Helium Flash!

A comet is enough to put a rest on everything.

People are gone, what emotions are there?

The universe is destroyed, and all nature ceases to exist.

This is a very simple truth!

The other eye pupil of the double-headed green-skin monster reflected another picture.

"Hate?"

"How can the hatred of mortals be a curse of a truly great existence?"

In his eyes, a scene he had seen was reflected.

The human in pajamas screamed with fright.

A cockroach crawling on the threshold.

The great master heard it and stepped on it immediately.

With this kick, the sky is falling apart!

The power of horror is transmitted to the entire universe.

The galaxy is dying in wailing, and countless stars explode one after another.

In the depths of the vast nebula, a terrifying foreign god, before the sound of struggling could be heard, it was already torn apart.

The cause of death was simply because He wanted to curve to save the country and become the pet of that great master’s relatives.

However...

He forgot... the fragility of human beings.

He witnessed that scene with his own eyes.

And he has obtained the permission of the master.

So time turned around.

One foot, one foot in slippers, stepped on his eyes.

This is the shadow of that great being's foot on the other side of time.

Although the power has long since disappeared.

Although that terrible divine power has long been exhausted.

But...

It still has the power to destroy the world!

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The pupils of the **** of pleasure pricked.

He saw a foot~IndoMTL.com~ stepping on from the other side of time.

Although the goal is not Him, the **** of pleasure still feels the most extreme horror and the most extreme destruction.

That is a foot that contains countless truths and rules.

So, he immediately closed his eyes and dared not look anymore.

Because his instinct tells him...

If you look at it, that foot might step on him following his sight.

And he...

You will be trampled to death!

"What is that" mumbling the **** of joy.

"Eating the existence of the green skin twin gods and vomiting them..." The father's voice rang in his ears.

The **** of joy swallowed.