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After finishing speaking, he snapped his fingers. Time, the sealed space, and everything around him returned to nature and returned to their original state. The rain that stopped in the air fell and made a splashing sound, and his figure disappeared into the wind, as if he had never appeared before. .

The haze of the sky did not dissipate because of his departure, and the blood of God was still dripping from Deng Jiang's long sword. He could see with the naked eye, except for the dead, only the kind god who stood up slowly was still alive. The scene was like Shura field.

Artinia returned to the mark of the bow and arrow on Deng Jiang's left palm. The flames on his body were no longer burning, the dragon scales growing on his body had faded visible to the naked eye, and the blood stained on the psychic robe also faded.

Deng Jiang fell from the sky, stabbed his sword into the ground, and half-kneeled on the ground to straighten his body. He, who was deprived of his killing intent by his future self, killed hundreds of thousands of enemies. He had released the anger in his heart and no longer wanted to kill the enemy.

He took up the hood on his head, and finally, he stopped in front of the standing good god.

At this moment, the God of Kindness lost her previous temperament, and the rain soaked her whole body, like a homeless wandering woman.

She couldn't hide the anger and sadness in her eyes. With so many people dying around her, her heart was as painful as those families who lost their loved ones.

"Why didn't you kill me?" the God of Kindness said angrily.

Deng Jiang retracted the long sword, took out a wet cloth with auspicious clouds, and wiped the blood on the blade.

"Aren't you going to kill me, why did you give up again?" said the God of Kindness.

Deng Jiang looked up at the God of Kindness, and said! "I wanted to kill you, but I didn't expect you to survive under my sword. I give up now."

"What is your purpose for keeping me?" The kind god asked puzzledly, "Aren't you a soul beast?"

Deng Jiang's figure flashed, and he flashed behind the kind god, put the blade on his neck, and said lightly: "Woman, don't bother me, or you will die a miserable death. You know very well that you don't have any divine power now." , no different from ordinary people.”

The God of Kindness opened her mouth. She had just checked her body, and all her strength had been lost.

At this moment, she wants to say something like you killed me, but thinking about it, it doesn't make any sense. At least, it makes sense for her to stand up and block the knife when human beings are threatened.

Seeing that the God of Kindness calmed down, Deng Jiang took back his long sword, looked at the corpses all around him, hung the simple long sword on his waist and said: "Let's go, people here don't welcome me anymore, and there is no one left here." in any sense,"

"You're calling me?" the God of Kindness said in a daze.

"Who do you call me?" Deng Jiang lazily said, "You are my prisoner of war now, you belong to me."

"You." The God of Kindness gritted her teeth. She is one of the five god kings. How could she have ended up in such a place? She was killed once, inexplicably injured and lost strength, and she was still a prisoner of war. If she was an ordinary woman, I'm afraid she would have cried a long time ago, but in order to return to the God Realm, she decided to endure it. She has a reason to go back.

"I'll follow you." The God of Kindness glared at Deng Jiang with his big black eyes.

Deng Jiang's expression didn't change at all. It can be heard that the God of Kindness almost gritted his teeth and glared at him when he said this, but, what's the matter, if he has no strength today, he will die He died, so the loser should accept the consequences of failure.

"Where are we going?" asked the good god.

"Where are you going?" Deng Jiang was stunned. After killing so many enemies, there was no place for him in the human world. Now he can't go back to Shrek Academy, nor can he bring Xu Ling, the catwoman, because that would bring them trouble. come to trouble.

"Where to go, isn't it up to you? You still have to ask a prisoner of war." The God of Kindness laughed.

For the time being, I can only hide myself, and then go to a far away place to avoid the limelight for a few years. Deng Jiang said: "Go straight north, to the Star Luo Empire."

"What should we do with these corpses?" The God of Goodness looked at the corpses around him, because the scene was too bloody, and after watching for a few seconds, he felt his breath surge up, and his abdomen turned into a sea.

Deng Jiang rolled his eyes, turned around, and walked north.

Seeing the situation, the kind god had no choice but to follow.

After crossing two or three mountains and passing through several villages, the scene was extremely quiet, and I didn't see Kazuno, the two just walked in silence all the way without saying a word.

"We don't collect the corpses so that they can be found by our family members. If I want to dispose of these corpses, I just burn them on fire, and then use divine power to gather the remaining powder of these corpses and bury them. Easy." Deng Jiang suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"I'm your prisoner of war, you don't need to tell me so much?" the God of Kindness said coldly.

"You all know that you are my prisoner of war, and if you still speak in this tone, you are not afraid of what I will do to you?" Deng Jiang turned his head and looked into the eyes of the kind god.

"What do you want to do?" The God of Kindness jumped in his heart, and stepped back in a panic. Feeling Deng Jiang's abnormality, the God of Kindness looked at the deserted mountain forest. Because of the rain, the dead trees were covered with a layer of green. Yan, a lonely man and a widow, saw some bad things in her surroundings.

Deng Jiang didn't say anything, turned his head and continued to move forward.

Think I'm innocent?The God of Kindness wiped his chest and tentatively followed.

The two walked for more than ten miles, and the sky was completely dark. The two lived in a dilapidated house. Except for a good roof, the rest of the things were all rotten.

The legs of the table were scattered at each foot, and there were more than a dozen big holes on the straw-covered bed, with tiles flying across, and a little dry blood could be seen all around. It could be seen that something major should have happened here.

But it was still raining outside, and Deng Jiang, who had been drenched for several hours, had no intention of leaving.

Deng Jiang put the simple long sword on the straw, and casually used his magical skills to light a flame that would never go out as long as he wanted.

Deng Jiang, who was lying on the bed, touched his pocket. His stomach had been growling for a long time. As he said to Dean Flanders that time, the pocket was cleaner than his face. After touching it, he felt lonely and looked to the corner. The god of kindness who is shivering from the cold and warming himself by the fire.

"Hey, is there anything to eat?" Deng Jiang asked.

"We god kings don't eat!" The voice of the good god trembled a little, but just after she finished speaking, there was a grunting sound from her abdomen, and she was slapped on the spot, making her face a little red.

"I don't have anything to eat tonight, let's go hungry all night." Deng Jiang couldn't help smiling.

"You can still laugh, I thought you were facial paralyzed, always looking cold." The God of Kindness glanced at Deng Jiangdao.

"The current me is not the original me!" Deng Jiang said meaningfully, "You forced me to become what I am now, if you didn't want to auction my soul ring, if you didn't want my soul bone , we'll all be fine."

"But you can't be so cruel, killing so many people, and they didn't really kill you." The body of the good god shivered.

"You are called the God of Kindness, but you are not. Don't use your thinking to talk to me. They are all people who want to kill me. I am just defending myself." Deng Jiang squinted his eyes and said calmly.

The God of Kindness did not speak, she tried to substitute her identity into the role of Deng Jiang, but no matter how she substituted, she couldn't understand why she wanted to kill and let the world flow into rivers of blood.

"I'm tired today, I'll go to bed first." Deng Jiang narrowed his eyes while holding the sword.

As for who is right and who is wrong, he feels that it is meaningless to talk about what has happened. Most of the things that have happened are in the past, so it is better to sleep and deal with An Yi.

The God of Kindness looked around. Although the wind couldn't blow her, she could see the spooky trees and stars outside, and the occasional chirping of insects and wolves. Her heart as a god felt fear. The body unconsciously leaned against Deng Jiang's position.

The cold, fear, hunger, and exhaustion brought by her body made it difficult for her to fall asleep. She tossed and turned on the sleeping straw countless times before she fell asleep...

In the early morning, when the sun shone into the room, Deng Jiang stretched comfortably. Seeing something soft coiled around him, which was still extremely hot, Deng Jiang kicked it away.

In the haze, Deng Jiang saw clearly who was being kicked away, it was the God of Kindness.

"Oh!" The God of Kindness cried out weakly, glanced at Deng Jiang, and said, "Why are you kicking me for no reason?"

"Eat my tofu, hug me to sleep, do you think you should kick me!" Deng Jiang said calmly.

"I didn't!" The God of Kindness said weakly. She wanted to refute loudly, but the weakness and coldness brought about by her body prevented her from speaking loudly.

She was ashamed and angry in her heart. Last night, she actually took the bastard across from him as an evil god king, so she hugged him.

She attributed it to the fact that Deng Jiang extinguished the flames, her body was too cold, and there was something frightening outside, so she instinctively and unconsciously looked for heat and protected herself to do such a shameful thing.