People In The World Of Gods, They Actually Say That The System Godhead Is The Weakest?

At this time, the goblin Bibo finally recognized the cold reality.

"Mo Yun...Master Mo Yun, for the sake of taking care of you! Please don't kill me!"

As if remembering something, the goblin Bibo struggled to smash his head to the ground, and said while smashing:

"I kowtow to you, one hundred! No, two hundred! Five hundred!"

Mo Yun pulled out the spear that nailed Bibo's arm, and the goblin Bibo let out another scream.

Mo Yun said coldly: "It's too late, I don't need you to kowtow now."

"That……"

"But since you did take care of me before, it's not impossible for me to give you a chance."

Goblin Bibo just had hope on his face, Mo Yun grabbed his neck and lifted him up from the ground.

"Don't you like playing with fire? Then, as long as you can persist for a minute, I will let you go!"

Bibo was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to ask Mo Yun why he persisted for a minute, he saw Mo Yun carrying himself to the ash hole of the volcanic furnace.

"You want to... No, you can't do this!"

Before Bibo could struggle, Mo Yun stuffed him in.

"No!!!"

Bibo let out a scream, but Mo Yun mercilessly closed the furnace door.

All the slaves heard the screams from the furnace, but the instigator of all this was calmly counting.

"...three seconds, four seconds, five seconds... twenty-one seconds..."

Every word and number of Mo Yun's number is like the footsteps of death, stepping heavily on the hearts of all the slaves.

When Mo Yun counted to the 27th second, the screams in the furnace stopped abruptly.

Mo Yun shook his head and sighed, "I should have said that I should have persisted for thirty seconds."

The slaves in the cave were all terrified.

And what's terrible is that Mo Yun started to look at them.

For a moment, the slaves felt as if they were being stared at by the god of death, and they immediately rushed to beg for mercy:

"I didn't! I never scolded you! Don't kill me!" The slaves were already crying.

"Master Mo Yun, Master Mo Yun! Since last time, I have never dared to insult you again. This time they speak ill of you behind your back, and I did not participate! You must have seen it! You must have seen it all!"

"I've always treated you with respect..."

Seeing Mo Yun walking towards him, the cave was full of cries.

"You, you, and you... come out"

The seven or eight people pointed out by Mo Yun came out in panic, and even wet their pants in panic.

"Kneel down and slap your own mouth a thousand times!"

Not only did the few people not feel sad about being punished, but on the contrary, they also had a feeling of rejoicing that they survived the catastrophe.

They gritted their teeth and smacked their faces vigorously, using all their strength to feed their babies, for fear that they would be called out by Mo Yun because they were not pumping loudly enough.

For a moment, the furnace cave was filled with the sound of slaps on the face.

The names that Mo Yun named were all people with relatively minor plots, at least not dared to talk nonsense after he made a move last time.

After all, he is not a devil, and he will not feel happy simply killing people.

As for the rest...

Mo Yun glanced across the cave, and everyone huddled in trembling, for fear of being called by Mo Yun.

Mo Yun said indifferently: "You go to the centaur chef Daniel to report now, and Daniel will tell you what to do next. Including those of you who smoke, let me smoke while walking on the road!"

"If anyone is missing, less than 1000 times, I will cut off his hand and throw it into the crater. You supervise each other!"

"Understand, understand!"

"Also, drag all the corpses here and throw them into the crater!"

...

The slaves in the cave hurriedly stood up and dragged the corpse out of the cave. They didn't want to face Mo Yun for even one more second.

Elsa Fengyu, the holy elf, also hurriedly mingled with the slaves and wanted to leave here, but a figure stood in front of her.

A boundless chill rose in Elsa's heart, and she staggered back two steps, not daring to look up and look directly at Mo Yun.

Seeing this, the others sped up their movements a little, for fear of becoming the next unlucky ghost selected by Mo Yun.

After there were only two people left in the cave, Mo Yun said with a faint smile:

"Your Excellency Elsa, the noble holy elf, can we settle the accounts between us?"

Elsa felt her heartbeat was about to stagnate, she said quickly:

"Yes, I'm sorry...I shouldn't scold you like that last time. But I only said that one time, only that one time! Please let me go! Please, I apologize to you!"

"oh?"

Mo Yun smiled and said: "What's the matter? Why did Her Highness Elsa change her temper today, and the noble holy elf also needs to beg for mercy from me, a lowly guy?"

While speaking, Mo Yun stretched out his hand sharply and grabbed Elsa's swan-like white neck.

With tears in the corners of Elsa's eyes, she begged in a low voice: "Don't kill me, please, don't kill me... You can punish me however you want. Please don't kill me!"

"Really? You want to live, not die?"

"Hmm." Elsa blinked desperately.

"That's good." Mo Yun let go of his hand, looked at Elsa's holy face like an angel, and said in an undeniable voice:

"Take off your clothes!"

Elsa froze for a moment.

She was wearing a set of leather soft armor. The tight soft armor set off the girl's superb figure. I don't know what kind of creature's fur it is made of. After so long, it is still not stained with a trace of dust.

Mo Yun asked again calmly:

"Are you going to die! Or are you going to live?"

"I……"

Elsa bit her lip lightly, tears rolled down her eyes.

She doesn't want to die.

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