my god is from hell

A silent space enveloped the entire night.

Those ferocious roars and gasps faded away in an instant, as if they were isolated in another invisible and intangible world, the cruel and violent mutant animals suddenly quieted down, walking back and forth in the open space with a somewhat dazed expression.

The soldiers of the guards took a deep breath and tried to raise their feet and kick a few times, but the animal quickly bared its teeth and claws, causing the soldiers to take a few steps back in a hurry.

"Let's go back."

The cool voice echoed in the entire dark space, the tone was not very harsh, and even a little distracted, anyway, it was not deterrent to everyone's ears.

But the fact is that those mutated animals that were fierce just now were as docile as if they had switched to vegetarianism. After whimpering a few times, they slowly retreated, stared at the two people in midair, and reluctantly left.

The heavy hooves gradually faded away, the air was filled with dust for a moment, and finally the mutated animals disappeared.

Mingyou looked pale again, just as Yan Qing put him down, he tended to slip down, and was quietly caught by the silent butler beside him.

Yan Qing rushed towards Zuo Luoxing's direction without hesitation, but when he was halfway there, someone grabbed him by his sleeve.

When he turned his head, Mingyou's mind was a little unconscious, but he still looked at him persistently: "Lord Moon God...I will always be...your believer..."

Yan Qing brushed away the hand that was holding onto his sleeve, and continued to walk towards Zuo Luoxing calmly, with the same expression as before.

Obviously, Mingyou's belief or not has no effect on him.

Seeing this scene, the butler, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help feeling a little resentful and ruthless. His young master was so loyal to him, yet this Lord Luna didn't show any sign of it, it was really rude.

Mingyou stared at his back without blinking, her hanging fingers twitched slightly, and her fingertips seemed to still feel the coolness of the moonlight.

"What moon god? It's clearly someone else's summoning god..."

Alex was annoyed that the other party didn't choose him, and his eyes on Mingyou were not so friendly.

What qualifications does this trash, who can't even perform magic spells on an envoy, be brought to the moon altar by the other party to perform "The Willow's Head on the Moon"?That is clearly the treatment that a person with inheritance qualifications like him should have.

He looked at Mingyou, whose face was pale, with disdain in his eyes.

When he was about to look away, he suddenly met the other party's gaze.

Those eyes no longer had the blandness and meaninglessness before, as if they didn't care how they bullied them, but were like sharp knives out of their sheaths, soaked with a trace of chill, and their eyes were extraordinarily sharp.

Alex was startled by his look, and subconsciously avoided looking at each other, but annoyed at his concession, he stared back fiercely.

But at this moment, those eyes were as lifeless as before, gray and inconspicuous.

The people in the square looked at Yan Qing who was able to make all the beasts back with just a single magic spell, with both shock and fear in their eyes.

Is that... God?

The faint light on the whole body is actually more eye-catching than the bright moon on the moon altar, everything is silent under the gesture, only the dust is flying.

Is that the so-called power of God?

Everyone was speechless.

On the contrary, Pfister, who had met Yan Qing and others before, was the first to react, touched the black bracelet on his right hand, and pursed his lips in silence.

The exposed eyes of the masked woman beside him were also shocked. After a moment of contemplation, she pushed Pfister beside him.

Pfister immediately understood what the woman meant, and said reluctantly: "Sister...if your illness continues, even magic spells won't be able to cure it..."

"Pfister, this is our own business, and we shouldn't let others pay the bill. I should have stopped you a long time ago...cough, return the money."

The woman persuaded.

She didn't quite agree with Feist's actions, but people have selfishness, and she also wants to live a good life with Feist. What if... what if those people don't know anything?What if...they have so much money and don't care about such a small thing?

The luck in the woman's heart was finally shattered at the moment when Yan Qing cast the magic spell. She could see that these people were not ordinary people, not to mention the consequences of offending them in the future, just now, it is impossible for these people Don't know what Pfister did.

She only hoped that the earlier surrender would make the other party feel less bad for them.

Pfister reluctantly walked towards Zuo Luoxing and the others.

While he was walking, the sky gradually became brighter at some point, and the blackness opened behind him like a curtain, revealing the setting sun that was gradually going down the mountain behind.

"Look, it's dawn..."

The commoners in the square saw with their own eyes that after Yan Qing walked down the moon altar, the pitch-black sky finally peeled off his coat, revealing the faintly drunk sunset in the evening.

The orange-red sun hangs in the sky, the mountains are undulating in the distance, and the incomplete outline of the city is looming, reflecting the blood-colored stumps in the square in front of you.

As the wind blew, the savage smell of blood and the sour smell of stumped limbs came over. Only then did everyone realize that there had just been a brutal fight in the square.

They are survivors.

"It's the Moon God... It's the Moon God who saved us!"

When Pfister was talking to Zuo Luoxing and the others, the people in the square finally realized that it was Yan Qing and Mingyou's magical skills that saved the entire square.

They looked at the god who stepped down from the moon altar with fear and gratitude.

With the breeze blowing, the black hair blows across the cheeks, and the misty dark gray eyes seem to be stained with the morning light and rain, so clean and beautiful amidst the stumps on the ground.

Some people imitated Mingyou's appearance of performing divine arts, crossed their fingers together, leaving a triangular gap in the center, as if capturing the moonlight, and bowed their heads in prayer.

Gradually, this gesture seemed to be contagious, and quickly spread to the entire square. Everyone clasped their hands together with tears in their eyes, and prayed silently in the direction of the words.

Mingyou, as the performer of divine arts, was so ignored by the public, but there was no surprise.

Compared with the performer, it is naturally the bright moon-like god behind him that is more shocking.

His eyes also fell on Yan Qing, and there was an imperceptible firmness in his eyes.

The last ray of sunset sank, and the square fell into darkness again.

Compared with the darkness caused by the moon altar just now, the darkness this time is much more natural. Even if there is no moon hanging in the sky, there is still a faint reflection illuminating the surroundings, and objects can be discerned vaguely.

"Bang bang bang", at this moment, the sound of heavy and neat footsteps came from a distance again, shaking the ground.

The faces of the crowd changed drastically. Could it be that the herd of beasts made a comeback?

Mingyou also had a serious expression on his face. He didn't have the spiritual power to perform the second "Willow on the Moon".

What he didn't see was that after hesitating for a moment, the housekeeper next to him had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then stopped beside him without a trace.

Pfister was discussing with Seventeen about borrowing money, when he heard the voice, he also looked back.

It was a group of troops wearing white military uniforms and Yulian diamond badges on their shoulders, with solemn and stern expressions on their faces, and their footsteps were orderly and powerful, from far to near.

It was the belated army stationed on Punuo, a rescue team that appeared after the mutated animals had left the square and left a mess.

The people who were praying showed a blaming expression on their faces, complaining about why the rescue team came so late, and it was obviously a terrible thing for the mutated animals to leave the hunting forest.

But despite this, it is always a good thing to have troops coming over, which made everyone feel more at ease.

Someone seemed to know someone in this team, and looked at the other party with a bit of showing off, but also a bit of genuine sadness, with a familiar tone: "Captain Cologne? Why are you here at this time? If you come early At one point, this place will not become like this..."

He looked at the bloody mess all over the ground, and there was a bit of unbearable in his eyes, and he couldn't help complaining when he looked at the other party.

The captain he was familiar with did not answer immediately, but looked at him with an indescribable look, which was a look mixed with guilt, intolerance, sympathy, pain and a trace of extreme sadness.

The expression was so heavy that the person who was talking to him was stunned for a moment.

The sky was completely dimmed.

Even the last faint ray of light seemed to slowly die out after the arrival of this dark and solemn army.

Pfister still didn't understand what the arrival of this team meant. Like the person who spoke, he had a little surprise on his face because of the arrival of the rescue team.

However, before the surprise could be realized, his smile froze on his face.

A "bang" shot broke the silence of the long night.

Without any warning, the rescue team's first shot fell on a civilian whose legs could not walk.

Blood flowed down her temples, staining the white veil on her face red, the eyes that were looking at him tenderly just now were full of astonishment, and her hands stretched forward slightly, as if trying to grab something.

"sister--"

Pfister's voice was trembling and hoarse at first, very small and soft, and then, the voice gradually became louder, with incredible and overwhelming panic, he rushed forward with all his strength.

"Don't go... go, go!"

Seventeen held him tightly, watching with trembling eyes the rescue team members pulled out their guns and shot dead ordinary people in the square expressionlessly.

"Triss and Punuo responded to the public harboring A-level wanted criminals, and killed them immediately without reporting them."

The cold voice echoed in the empty square, and the leader of the rescue team remained unmoved. He raised the particle gun and pointed it at the struggling Pfister, and pulled the trigger.

Mingyou's eyes widened slightly, and he was about to step forward, but was quickly injected with a tube of injection by the housekeeper behind him, and his body limp and slipped.

Alex watched this scene in shock, before he had time to say anything, he was also given a needle by his own housekeeper and took him away from here.

Mingyou's housekeeper seems to be the highest commander here, and after seeing that the young masters and ladies were all brought down, he directly ordered: "The Yue family leave here."

Without a doubt, everyone quickly left the Full Moon Square, but the rescue team turned a blind eye to all this and let Yue's family leave here easily.

"Do you want to die here too!"

Shi Qi pushed Pfister away with all his strength, and the energy beam licked his arm, bringing a trace of hot pain, but this was far from the end.

"What? What A-level wanted criminal? We don't know—ah!"

"We didn't! We didn't harbor any wanted criminals...don't kill me..."

"Why did the Yue family leave? Didn't they come to treat me? Why did they leave?"

"Help... Lord Luna, Lord Luna help us..."

The square was in chaos, and the retreat of the Yue family had obviously dealt them a great blow, and they all panicked.

But it didn't help, because the relentless gunfire never stopped.

"Bang, bang, bang"—

The crisp and short gunshots were very orderly. As the team approached, they no longer only relied on hot weapons, because the chaotic people began to flee in all directions, so in addition to the gunshots, the dull sound of knives piercing into flesh was added .

Zuo Luoxing wanted to cast divine spells as early as the moment the gun fired, but he found that the spiritual power in his body was tightly suppressed by an unknown force, and he couldn't cast even half of it.

"Forbidden God Domain..."

Panting for breath, Li Qiwu tried his best to pull the stunned people around him away from the muzzle of the gun, while he sideways dodged another stab with serious eyes.

"How could such a level of magic be used? Didn't it mean that it has not been determined and is still under discussion?"

Shi Qi also hid in a particularly embarrassing situation. He couldn't even imagine what kind of order would allow the rescue team to shoot and kill ordinary people without any scruples. Moreover, their status as wanted criminals was nothing more than a huge catastrophe in anyone's eyes. Hoax!

No one answered because everyone knew something was wrong!

On a planet far away from the galaxy where Puno star is located.

In the gorgeous mansion, under the shady willow trees, there is a set of plum blossom tea set on the stone table, with clear tea in the pot, and a middle-aged man with red eyebrows sitting on the stone bench.

He was wearing a white embroidered red plum dress, his hair was tied loosely in front of his shoulders with a red rope, and a murderous line between his brows was cold and cruel, but his brows and eyes were very peaceful and elegant, and he was holding a teacup and blowing gently.

"They have already arrived at Puno Planet..."

A man with a long black belt covering his eyes stood behind him at some point, the white shirt on his body was slightly swayed by the breeze, and his voice was soft.

"In that case, you should go too."

The blindfolded man didn't answer, he nodded slightly as a greeting, and then walked away lightly.

The middle-aged man with red eyebrows looked at the sky in the distance, holding a teacup and sighing: "When will you be mine..."

The author has something to say:

good night.

Thank you Yiyi and the little angel again for the nutrient liquid duck ~ Don’t scold, don’t scold, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo