The number of mecha masters in the three-, four-, and five-dimensional star fields has decreased by eight-tenths at one time. This is a huge blow to the entire temple. It was destroyed overnight, and all saints would sneer at it.

And now, they have to admit that those monsters really know how to play tricks.

Leng Xitang asked Master Martha: "Over there in your temple, who told you that Sijur and the holy beast eggs will appear in that small secret realm?"

"It's an astrologer in my temple." Master Martha was taken aback, and said, "Could it be that you suspect that there is something wrong with him?"

Leng Xitang didn't answer, but continued to ask: "Who told you that Sijur and the holy beast eggs are in the city of devils?"

Naturally, it was still the astrologer, Master Martha couldn't help but gasped.

Immediately afterwards, other saints commented one after another: "But I heard it from the spies of our temple in Shen Lu."

"I heard it from my friend in Martha's Temple. It's definitely not a spy."

"I heard what my junior brother said."

"I am, Leng Xitang couldn't help taking a breath in his heart as he listened to what they said. Sijur was indeed in the city of devils, but the holy beast egg wasn't here. So many people among them are telling this lie at the same time, which only shows that the interior of these temples has already been infiltrated by some terrible force.

Leng Xitang's eyes were full of deep worry. He was worried about Lingyuan and the future of the two of them. At the same time, he also felt a little anxious about the hidden power that made him feel uneasy. .

The appearance of the holy beast egg is not something that monsters would do. After they get the news of the holy beast egg, they will only try to destroy the holy beast egg, and it is impossible to let it flow out.

It is even more impossible for the temple to use the holy beast egg as bait. After the holy beast egg hatches the holy beast, it is equivalent to having a quasi-god-level helper, and no one will be willing to push it out.

Leng Xitang suspected that the driving force behind it was probably a third-party force.

And who that force is, he doesn't know who it will be.

Monsters have already had memories since they were born. A monster's life may be very short or very long, depending on the bloodline of the monster. For example, Sijur, he has been a It is destined to be a big monster with a long and long life.

It's not right to say that, because at the beginning, he was just a little monster.

"Sang Lielun, don't forget, you are not alone now, stop jumping up and down every day."

The man who was smiling and exhorting, had light eyes, but looked very gentle.

Sang Lie Lun held a sacred bird in his hand, even though the bird flapped its wings in fright and squeaked while being frightened trembling. Opened the poor bird, rushed over to Liao Kong's arms, put his arms around his neck and said, "You came back so early, didn't you mean that the baptism of the God of Light will not come until Friday, three months later?" Is it over?"

Liao Kong held him in his arms, kissed him on the forehead, and said: "When I see other people's children, I think of my children. Naturally, I can't understand their various showers of love and light. It's enough to go through the motions, anyway, the gift has been given. Of course, if he is found to be the main god, it will be another matter."

Sang Lielun laughed, rubbed Liaokong with his stomach, and said, "We will have a child soon, you say, this is a little monster, and it's still a god"

Liao Kong's voice was sweet and pleasant, and he smiled and said, "No matter what he is, I like it, the little monster may be as beautiful as you, if he is also a god, then I will make him my heir, and I will give He's a true god."

Sang Lielun narrowed his eyes, and said, "Then I'd better pray that he can become a god. After all, your benefits are pretty good, much better than the monsters we've had for the last meal. Said Get up, you are a dignified god of law enforcement, and if you mix with a monster like me, no one will say anything about you."

"Occasionally, I will use public power for private use." Liao Kong hugged Sang Lielun horizontally, walked towards the depths of the garden full of butterflies, and said in a brisk tone: "What's more, gods only kill those who endanger the balance of the universe." Monsters, low-level little monsters like you, no one will care at all."

Sang Lielun laughed out loud.

The picture turned around, and it was still the flowery garden, but the sky at this time was covered with dark clouds, as if a storm was about to sweep.

Liao Kong's face was pale without the slightest trace of blood. His hands, which had always held the long sword and staff, were trembling faintly at this moment.

"Sang Lielun, what if I insist on killing this bastard today?"

Sang Lielun looked terrible, he was wearing a black robe, and his long hair stuck to his face sticky.

His clothes were still bleeding, and he was holding an unbroken egg in his arms.

He had just given birth not long ago and was still very weak.

He never thought that Liaokong would actually call this child a monster. What is ridiculous is that a few months ago, Liaokong was still looking forward to the arrival of this child.

Sang Lielun's eyes were very firm, and he said to Liao Kong: "Then I will be rude to you too. You should also know by now that I am not a weak and incompetent little monster, I am a big monster at the level of a demon king , even you are not necessarily my opponent, especially my army, which is waiting not far away."

Liao Kong's face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "We have slept together in the same bed for so many years, and I didn't know that the monster I was looking for was actually you."

"I didn't expect that we still have such a deep blood feud." Sang Lielun smiled alluringly, and said: "Actually, I can become a great monster thanks to the internal intermarriage policy of you gods. The more Pure gods, the more we monsters like them, the more they are our great supplements. There is no reason why you can only hunt and kill us, but we can't kill gods in turn. You have always been fair, I think, you law enforcement Those who should understand me."

Monsters have been living in dark corners from the day they were born. It’s not that monsters like that kind of place, but God told them that you should be born to hide in that kind of place where you can’t see the light and people. leave.

Monsters have always been synonymous with dirty, despicable, lowly, and disgusting. Gods have always looked down on them, and the human people created by God avoid these monsters like snakes and scorpions.

Sang Lielun was full of dissatisfaction, why are they all cosmic creatures, and they are all creatures that have existed since the beginning of the universe, but they want to be completely different from gods? One monster died, everyone applauded, and one died God, all will weep sadly.

He is not reconciled, and all monsters will not be reconciled. Liao Kong asked each word: "Did you make those angels who died in my palace?"

Sang Lielun licked the corners of his lips, gently stroked the egg in his arms, and said, "I did it. In fact, as a big monster, it is also a very exhausting thing to combine with God, especially during pregnancy." Raising an offspring, without replenishing physical strength, is even more impossible."

.Liao Kong closed his eyes to cover up the pain in his eyes.

The staff in his hand, which represented judgment, exuded a cold and solemn holy light.

"I have to give an explanation to those envoys, and I can't tarnish my mission." When Liao Kong opened his eyes again, there was a deep sorrow that couldn't be resolved.

The emotion in the pale eyes became extremely thick.

"You are using him, and you are also using me." Liao Kong said.

Sang Lielun smiled wryly, looked down at the egg in his arms, and said, "If I say, I won't let him do anything to harm you, it probably won't be convincing."

Sang Lielun laughed twice, and said, "It seems that you already know what the appearance of this child means to you."

Liao Kong said: "Monsters are born to deceive. When you plotted against me, I already distrusted you. As for this bastard, he will die sooner or later."

Sang Lielun's nails were pinched into the palm of his hand, his face turned pale, he hugged the egg in his arms tightly, and took half a step back.

Liao Kong's eyes were cold, and he said: "You are not my opponent, I can let you go today, but this child, he cannot live in this world."

Sang Lielun's eyes changed. He took two steps back and said, "This is your flesh and blood. There is no need to involve this innocent child in the grievances and grievances between me and you."

"How innocent is he?" Liao Kong's eyes were extremely cold, he stared at the quiet egg, with the intent of murder in his eyes.

Liao Kong said: "Its existence has been full of evil from the very beginning. You have no idea what it means once it is born. There is absolutely no way I can keep it."

Sang Lielun shook his head firmly, and said: "He is my child, even if he does not inherit your godhead, he is still my flesh and blood, I cannot give him to you, Liaokong, if you are willing to let me go, I can swear with my heart that I will not let my child step out of the Demon Realm in his lifetime."

"I have made a big mistake once, and I will never leave hidden dangers in this world, and make more mistakes. I will spare no effort to kill him." Liao Kong's eyes were light, but his tone was undeniable Resolute: "It doesn't matter where he fled."

This sentence is like a big end to the relationship between a monster and a god.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, the dark clouds sank heavily, and the heavy rain almost fell, pouring down, bloody and solemn silver-black, each splitting half of the sky.

"Sijur, your name is Sijur." A tired but very gentle voice came from beside my ear, "I'm going to abandon you, my lovely baby. Although your Father God doesn't want you, you are still He tried every means to kill you, but he once loved you and looked forward to your birth. Everything was my fault. I shouldn't have counted on him from the beginning. But, if I didn't count on him, so what So the monsters are humble and pitiful, if we don’t save ourselves, sooner or later we will be killed by the gods.”

Sang Lielun kissed the little monster's puffy cheek, and said reluctantly: "You should be a big monster, so the monsters here will not bully you, you have to live well, grow up smoothly, and then don't Like me, fall in love with a god, but can't forget that I am a monster."

"My baby is not the original sin. If anyone is the original sin, it must be the God of Light, Omeara. To be honest, I hate him so much"

. "We probably have no relatives, so I can only accompany you here."

The murmuring sound gradually faded away, farther and farther away, and among the vegetation, there was only a cute and exquisite little monster, crying loudly with its mouth open, with a thin and long voice.

Time and space are reversed, and time is interlaced.

He never left that abyssal realm, but he kept listening to the monsters who came back from outside, telling him how beautiful the outside world is, the sun outside is warm yellow, and the flowers outside are seven-colored. In color, the gods outside are tall, handsome, dignified and elegant.

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