The villain is ruthless

Chapter 793 Fairy Godfather ([-])

Ye Mengjiad couldn't help but let out a roar, and immediately, all the fog in the abyss receded, as if to make way for him.

A howling gust of wind swept towards the forest like a whistling, all the animals fled in haste, and even the bright moon above the clouds fell into the darkness.

The world fell into a moonless night again.

And at this moment, the giant python that had been trapped for many years was finally freed from its shackles.

He roared freely, his tail whipped up a stormy sea in the sea, as if venting the depression in his heart.

The entire continent is in shock.

Sol's movements slowed down, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart. When his eyes fell on the cracked seal, he wished he could faint on the spot.

Mr. A is using this skill to shoot him down from mid-air, grabbing his neck, trying to break the back of God.

Sol secretly thought that something was wrong, and he spared no effort to attack Mr. A, trying to get rid of his control. Mr. A's hands were like branding irons, and he did not retreat at all.

"So what about the high gods?" He said mockingly, "Aren't they going to die by my hands?"

Sol's eyes were tearing when he heard the words, "Cunning mortal, I will not let you go!"

After all, he would rather commit suicide than die in the hands of Mr. A.

This is the arrogance of being a god, never yielding, never falling.

Mr. A was surprised by Sol's desire to die, and he smiled coldly, "It's up to you to choose."

After all, Thor's head was about to be beheaded.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind.

"You are Andaman?"

Mr. A's movements froze, and he couldn't help but look back, only to see a black snake with a thick arm staring at him, and his vertical pupils were cold.

"...Jormungandr." Sol said his name with difficulty, not knowing whether it was anger or humiliation.

Unexpectedly, Jormungandr escaped from the seal, and had to witness his tragic fate of being killed by mortals.

What a failure.

"You are the sealed Demon God?" Mr. A didn't rush to kill Thor, but looked at Yermungandr with great interest, "Your younger than I thought."

"Answer my question." Yemengade confided in a scarlet snake letter, "Are you Andaman?"

"If you mean Andaman, the casting master of the dwarves, then I am." Mr. A said with a smile on his face.

"Very good." Yemengard's tone also softened, as if he had received a satisfactory answer.

"The person I'm looking for is Andaman," he said unhurriedly, "I want him to pay for what he has done."

After all, Yemengard turned into a human form, his body mixed with the mist, and rushed towards Mr. A.

His movements are graceful and slow, seemingly harmless.

As a mortal enemy, Sol clearly knew that this was a sign of Yemengard's anger.

The Master Forge has an affair with an undead devil, without knowing it.

In an instant, Jormungandr appeared in front of Mr. A. He just lifted his finger lightly, and Mr. A's shoulder was burned by the mist, leaving a piercing wound.

Mr. A froze for a moment, the burning pain made his face hideous, at this moment, Sol took the opportunity to escape his control.

Mr. A covered his shoulders, looked at Yemengard with hatred, and asked angrily, "What the hell are you!"

His protagonist's aura can obviously resist the fog, but it can't stop Jormungandr's attack, which makes his hair stand on end.

Yemengade looked at him expressionlessly, and endless mist gushed out from behind him, wrapping Andaman.

The obsession after the death of a person, the resentment after the death of a monster, and the yin energy that has settled in the abyss for tens of thousands of years, mixed together like a huge nightmare, trapping Mr. A in it.

Mr. A wailed in pain, and wrapped himself in the halo of the protagonist, thinking that this would dispel the mist, but unfortunately, the halo of the protagonist he released was gradually absorbed by the mist.

This result made Mr. A pale.

"No! It's impossible!"

"Who are you?" He stared at Yemengard with a distorted face, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood, "My strength cannot be absorbed by you!"

"It's not important." Ye Mengjiad watched him being swallowed by the mist coldly, with a deep and cold light in his eyes.

Mr. A couldn't help but panic, "Your Excellency, I didn't offend you!"

"No, you hurt my dearest girl." Yemengard corrected him.

"What?" Mr. A opened his eyes wide.

"You caused her to be seriously injured, and I am in great pain." Yemengard's eyes turned red, as if bleeding was about to drip, "You made me almost lose her, such a sin is unforgivable."

He said the last four words very lightly, but it made Mr. A's hair stand on end.

"The girl you like is Jiang Zhu?" He said the name tremblingly, feeling complicated in his heart.

Before coming to Small World, S had reminded him about Jiang Zhu, especially the strange power around her, but he didn't take it to heart, instead he felt that S was making a fuss out of a molehill.

After beating Jiang Zhu seriously, he strengthened his guess, feeling that the power was vulnerable, otherwise why didn't he protect Jiang Zhu?

Unexpectedly, he was actually sealed.

Not only could he feel Jiang Zhu's pain, but it was even more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

If he couldn't break free from the shackles of the mist, he would most likely turn into a mummy.

"Your Excellency, have you ever heard of using other people's money to eliminate disasters for others? The reason why I became enmity with Jiang Zhu was completely entrusted by others. If you want revenge, you should go to the real culprit. Leaving me will not solve the problem."

"What's more, Jiang Zhu was not killed by me. You should really want to see her situation."

Mr. A chose to throw the pot away, which seemed cowardly, but he had no other choice.

Yemengard's strength was beyond his expectation, and he didn't want to lose his life just because of it.

"If your Excellency agrees, I can personally take you to my man, and let me make amends."

Ye Mengjiade looked at him expressionlessly, as if trying to judge whether what he said was the truth.

Mr. A secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued his efforts, "Now that I am defeated, you don't have to worry about my rebellion. If it is convenient, I would like to apologize to Ms. Jiang Zhu and ask her to forgive my rudeness. I am willing to take responsibility for it. I just hope she recovers quickly."

These high-sounding words made Sol not far away laugh.

"A cunning human being, your lies are only enough to fool a fool like Jormungandr."

Mr. A glared at him fiercely, and then looked at Yemengard, "Your Excellency, there is no need to doubt, everything I said is true."

"Really?" The corners of Ye Mengjia's mouth curled up, and he looked down at the painful Mr. A, without any expression in his eyes, "Are you willing to apologize to her? Take me to take revenge?"

"Yes, it's absolutely true." Mr. A said firmly.

"Unfortunately, I don't care about it." Yemengjia laughed lightly.

PS: Little fairies, the male protagonist is not the way of heaven, I can't write such a Su Su setting.The hero can be regarded as a special energy.

(End of this chapter)