Restart, Death Wings of Ending

"Mr. Ling?" Mu Qingfeng was surprised, and subconsciously glanced back at Si Nanchen's head on the table. It was still there, so the Mr. Ling the voice was talking about was someone else.

The three of them looked around cautiously. Their vision began to blur. Symptoms of excessive blood loss appeared. Mu Qingfeng shook his head to try to wake himself up. Unexpectedly, this action caused a few more ice crystals to pierce him. He was helpless. All he had to do was mobilize his little remaining power of death to resist the blood-sucking speed of the ice crystal, so that if a monster appeared, he would not be able to resist anymore.

"Who is this Mr. Ling?" Ying Moran couldn't help but ask,

"I don't know, it should be someone from the Antelope Head," Mo Ruyuan guessed, and at the same time, the answer was coming towards them,

Whisper~ After a small sound, a man with the head of an antelope walked out of the edge of the woods. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He was very gentleman. Although he had the head of a sheep, with the slender knotted antelope horns on his head, he still looked a bit charming. Measuring posture.

The red light around his appearance instantly turned into fluorescence, swaying in the wind like fireflies all over the sky, which was very beautiful.

However, the red light that turned into ice crystals has not recovered. Mu Qingfeng and the others are still being sucked blood.

"You should feel honored!" Mr. Ling stopped five steps away and began to chant loudly: "Sacrifice your ignorant and greedy souls to the gods, and you can be with God, and you can stay away from sin and pain. Can have eternal life and infinite divine power."

This felt like brainwashing by a pyramid scheme, but the words were full of chaos. However, these unreasonable words made Mu Qingfeng finally understand the purpose of this feast and the real mastermind behind it.

"Your gods are dead, how can you get eternity!"

When Mu Qingfeng came out, Mr. Ling was startled. His eyes quickly turned crimson, as if he was angered. Such an intuitive display was noticed by both Mo Ruyuan and Ying Moran.

"Mu Qingfeng," Mo Ruyuan whispered, "It's not good for you to provoke him now. We don't have any power to resist."

Mu Qingfeng did not explain anything and continued to shout: "Mr. Ling, have you forgotten something? For example, the God of Slaughter has long been murdered by his attendant gods. For example, you have been abandoned for thousands of years. These souls you collected I’m afraid your master won’t be able to use the tonic!”,

"Shut up!" Mr. Ling scolded angrily and took two hurried steps forward. "You are talking nonsense. The master is eternal. He is only temporarily asleep. No one can kill him. No one can kill him."

The angry and demonic explanation confirmed Mu Qingfeng's guess that this Mr. Ling should be a weapon spirit next to the God of Slaughter, that is, the aura of this strange space. As for what kind of weapon it is, Mu Qingfeng All Qingfeng could think of was the treasure that Mo Ruyuan once mentioned - the space stone.

Therefore, he concluded that this space stone is an independent alien space, which is different from the earth's space in terms of time and geographical environment. It also confirmed another point. The wreckage of the killing god's spaceship was taken into the space stone by Mr. Ling. This is also the reason why it has not been found in Angel City for a long time.

To enter the Space Stone, one must be the sacrifice chosen by Mr. Ling. As for how he chooses people, Mu Qingfeng doesn't understand and doesn't want to dig deeper, but if they can enter smoothly, it must be due to the killing god's residual thoughts.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingfeng felt a lot more at ease. She felt that Mr. Ling was nothing to be afraid of. However, she thought again that even if Mr. Ling would not attack him and Mo Ruyuan, it would be hard to say for Ying Mo Ran and Kanazawa Ryoyu. This made him worry again.

"How do you know so much?" Mo Ruyuan asked doubtfully,

Mu Qingfeng still didn't explain. Mo Ruyuan's ignorance was also related to Can Nian, so the explanation was in vain. The only thing he was worried about now was how to control Mr. Ling, but it was very disadvantageous to control him in his territory. .

"You want to catch me?" Mr. Ling seemed to understand what Mu Qingfeng was thinking, which shocked Mu Qingfeng.

"What do you want?" I could only ask directly. The two looked at each other, and they had the potential to compete for the country.

"What else can I do? It's just..." Mr. Ling said angrily, "It's just... what you think."

Mu Qingfeng suddenly panicked, and suddenly the melodious melody sounded again, and Mu Qingfeng and others fell into a trance.

"You are not allowed to kill them, otherwise..." Mu Qingfeng passed out before he could finish his last words of warning. Mo Ruyuan and Ying Moran also fell to the ground together, and the twelve-edge ice crystals on their bodies turned into A little bit of fluorescence,

Mr. Ling sneered and walked over, playing his fingers happily to the rhythm of the strings. When he reached Mu Qingfeng, he squatted down and lightly touched Mu Qingfeng's forehead with his fingers. Suddenly, his fingers seemed to be burned. Recoil suddenly,

"How could this happen?" After questioning, he thought of something and laughed again, "Stupid human beings, stupid servant gods, do you think this can wipe out the master's strong will?"

With a sarcastic and angry tone, he drew a strange picture and text in the air with his finger, and the dots gradually gathered into strands, and then they all penetrated into Mu Qingfeng's seven orifices under the guidance of his fingers.

"You've done a good job!" A voice of appreciation suddenly sounded. Mr. Ling raised his head and saw Mo Ruyuan gradually standing up. At this moment, his eyes were full of conspiracy and his whole body was exuding a strange black energy.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Ling immediately knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Master, Ling will follow you forever and ever, and I will die to help you regain your divine body and soul."

"I know you are loyal, but it's a pity that you can't leave here, but it's all over soon," Mo Ruyuan said with a cold voice, turning to stare at Ying Moran and Kanazawa Ryosuke: "I need the complete souls of these two people, Then I can control his emotions, do you understand?"

"Yes, Master,"

Mo Ruyuan didn't say anything more, turned around and walked to the table, pulled out two chairs, then hooked his fingers towards Mu Qingfeng, and a puff of black smoke tied him up, and then floated lightly into the air and drifted away again. Arriving next to Mo Ruyuan,

"Sit down!" Mo Ruyuan pressed his fingers, and Mu Qingfeng sat down on the chair, and the tobacco from his body was removed. His body lay limply on the table.

Mo Ruyuan also sat down, then closed his eyes and followed Mu Qingfeng's posture and fell on the table.

After both of them fell asleep, Mr. Ling stood up in an orderly manner, glanced at Kage Moran who fell on the ground, and then turned his gaze to Kanazawa Ryoyu who was standing stiffly. He hesitated for a while.

"His soul..." Mr. Ling felt it carefully and was shocked. "It has mutated? How is that possible?"