Raise the flag of rebellion!Slave girls!

"Grandpa, give me the little thunderbird, I want to revive the mighty thunderbird!"

In the end, I chose to believe in the feeling in my heart, that is, the current me... can resurrect the thunderbird!

"...What stupid words are you talking about? I still understand the truth that people cannot be resurrected after death." Saying these words, Wan Zhangliu still dissipated Thunder Dragon's grudge, and gently put Wan Zhang Thunderbird down from his body , and then gently hugged him in his arms.

"In order to resurrect his wife, that boy Wan Zhangming went to the underworld once. Even as God's will, he failed. Yes, resurrecting the dead is an unrealistic fantasy."

"Don't look at me like this, in fact, I'm already very old. It's an exaggeration to say that I'm already an old man with half a foot in the coffin. The old man can't stand jokes, so, is what you said true? Bai Ya."

Hearing Wan Zhangliu's suppressed trembling voice, Bai Ya nodded vigorously.

"Yes! I'm sure!"

"...Then, since you have talked about this, if you don't agree, the old man will become a bad person."

While talking, he carefully handed the Wanzhang Thunderbird to Bai Ya. After his hands became empty, Wanzhangliu opened his eyes wide, knelt down on his knees, hit his head heavily on the ground, and shouted excitedly:

"Please! Please! Bai Ya! I want to see Thunderbird again! Thunderbird has never seen me before. I want her to know that she has a grandpa! I want her to call me Grandpa! You can also exchange this life!"

Witnessed the decisive battle between the two deified slave girls, and witnessed the powerful power that belongs to the deified slave girl beyond the saint. If Bai Ya, who is the deified slave girl, might be able to save the thunderbird, in his heart Can't help but give birth to such a tiny glimmer of hope.

Even if the hope is slim, for his granddaughter, he is willing to use all of his own to pursue this hope!

"Don't be like this, Grandpa, I don't want your life. You know, your life is worthless at all. What is valuable is my life."

Bai Ya sighed, looked down at the thunderbird in her arms, and showed a gentle smile.

"Anyway, I don't want to live that long. I only need two years of lifespan. If I can resurrect you with my lifespan, that's a super bargain deal!"

Taking a deep breath, under Wanzhangliu's shocked gaze, Bai Ya closed her eyes and kissed Wanzhang Thunderbird, her two soft cherry lips pressed together. At the moment of kissing, Bai Ya suddenly opened her right eye, and the skin all over her body spread out. The ferocious black spell, the power belonging to the evil god Heitian erupted in her body.

The cold voice of the evil god Heitian also appeared in his mind at this time.

"The remaining lifespan is 85 years, No.12 generation, exchange your two years' lifespan for the two years' lifespan of the Thunderbird, follow the rules of equivalent exchange, resurrect the dead, activate!"

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The bloody Pluto dragon emblem on the chest shone brightly at this moment.

A [-]-meter-long line of light spread out from the ground under Bai Ya's body to the surroundings. Seen from the sky above, the blood-colored radiance is brighter than blood and constitutes a ground painting of the scythe Reaper. A golden law text of the law of death avatar.

"This is..." Wanzhangliu strengthened his eyesight and tried to memorize the words of the law, but his eyes ached and his vision was plunged into darkness. It took a long time to regain his vision.

He gave up the idea of ​​spying on the text of the law, and temporarily lost his sight just by glancing at it. Forcing the memory might cause him to die directly. That is not a field that mortals can touch!

Wanzhangliu looked back at Baiya who was kissing Wanzhang Thunderbird. To his surprise, the ground beneath Baiya was bursting with vitality. At Bai Ya's feet, the seeds immediately germinated, took root in the soil and grew wildly. In the blink of an eye, it grew into a colorful crystal flower that exudes strong magic power.

"That is the flower of the magic crystal that takes hundreds of years to mature. Old man, I only know the existence of gods in books. Deifying a slave girl is simply a god!"

When the power of the evil god surging in his body disappeared in an instant, Bai Ya felt a huge warm force flow into Wanzhang Thunderbird's body through his lips. In Wanzhangliu's eyes, Bai Ya's sudden eruption was stronger than the sun Dazzling vitality, the most vigorous creature, the ancient dragon clan, is a dim star compared to it, what a powerful breath of life is this!

Under his delighted eyes, Wanzhang Thunderbird's skin gradually returned to blood color, and the death energy on her body also gradually faded away. When her body gave birth to the first bit of life, he wept with joy.

Wanzhang Thunderbird slowly opened his eyes, a red light appeared in the golden pupils with slack vision, her body instinctively drove her to stick out her little tongue to pry open Bai Ya's teeth, greedily absorbing more warmth.

"Ummmm!" Bai Ya didn't expect Wanzhang Thunderbird to become like this. Before Wanzhang Thunderbird was fully revived, she didn't dare to act rashly, so she could only continue to kiss with a blushing face.

"...This, this!" Wan Zhangliu noticed Bai Ya's situation, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only cast a silencing technique on himself, so that he could not hear the two girls' tongues intertwined and mixed with body fluid. beautiful sound.

It's okay, Bai Ya is a girl.Wanzhangliu comforted himself in his heart.

"The art of resurrecting the dead has been completed, No. 12 generation, you now know how precious your life is."

The thunderbird in her arms disappeared from sight, and the soft touch remained on the mouth. Bai Ya raised her hand to touch her lips, wiped the saliva from her mouth with the back of her hand, slowly stood up from the sea of ​​blood, and turned around. Looking at the evil god Heitian full of resentment.

"Yes! I've already made up my mind, I will definitely throw the Demon Eye to the end of the world!"

Bai Ya also complained about being suddenly pulled into the enchantment of the Demon Eye by the evil god Hei Tian all the time.

In addition, Bai Ya has other dissatisfaction this time.

"Hei Tian, ​​why did you only give the little Thunderbird two years of life, and if you give the little Thunderbird some more life, I won't have any complaints, as long as you give me two years of life, that's enough."

"I said, No. 12th generation, your lifespan is very precious, you can exchange your lifespan with the law of death to activate the technique of resurrection of the dead, which is almost comparable to the soul of a god, if it is not for her future To be your strength, as an apostle candidate to participate in the trial to dominate the gods two years later, even if it is a day of your lifespan, I will not spend it on her."

As if expounding unshakable facts, the evil god Heitian said it as a matter of course.

"Two years is enough. Let her live until the day when the trial of the master god begins. If you don't want her to die again, then you can become a god. As long as you ascend the throne as the master god, she will be the apostle of the god. With her blessing, her life can continue."

"I am a deified slave girl! In other words, I am also a candidate for an apostle, I cannot become a god! Are you kidding me!"

"There is more than one way to become a candidate for a god. No. 12, even if you are a candidate for an apostle, I have a way to make you a candidate for a god."

"Hei Tian, ​​I don't believe you!" The attitude of the evil god Hei Tian treating the Thunderbird as a tool made Bai Ya very disgusted.

"This is a headache. Your trust is very important to me. Since you are dissatisfied with my decision, then you can kill her again. I will lend you the power to guide you to activate the resurrection of the dead. How many times will it take to revive her, it's up to you to decide, how about this?"

"How could I do such a thing! Just two years! Two years later, I will revive the little Thunderbird again!"

Faced with the evil god Hei Tian's cruel inquiry, Bai Ya refused without thinking, and at the same time clenched his fists, resisting the urge to punch the evil god Hei Tian.

"Then, let's get back to the topic, No.12, I have already proved the value of your lifespan to you, can you give me your lifespan and let me reincarnate Yoshiyo?"

Faced with the evil god Hei Tian who lowered his body and asked face to face, Bai Ya shook his head vigorously.

"I don't trust you! Hei Tian, ​​just like resurrecting the little thunderbird, lend me your power, and I will reincarnate Liang Chiyo!"

"You can't do it. If you want to activate the technique of reincarnation, No. 12, you must first have Yoshiyo's soul. The soul is the key to activate the technique of reincarnation."

"In that case, I'll use the strongest ability of the god of death, the twilight of the god of death, to summon Ryochiyo—" Halfway through the words, Bai Ya himself felt that this method was inappropriate.

"No. 12th generation, you can indeed attract the soul of Liang Chiyo with your ability, but the reincarnation technique cannot be used to imprint the soul of other law powers, it must be a pure soul."

The evil god Kuroten's words verified Bai Ya's conjecture. When she was thinking hard about how to get Ryochiyo's soul, she suddenly thought of something, and looked up at the evil god Kuroten's eyes.

"Hei Tian, ​​if I can't do it, can you do it? You said you can activate the technique of reincarnation, right?"

"Of course, I was the one who suggested using the reincarnation technique to save Liang Chiyo, so I'm sure of it."

"Then, Ryochiyo's soul..."

"Yes, the key to activate the reincarnation technique, Ryochiyo's soul, I know where it is."

"Where is Liang Chiyo's soul!" Bai Ya opened her right eye wide and subconsciously shouted.

"Do you want to know? It's okay to tell you, listen up, No. 12, the soul of Ryochiyo—"

The evil god Heitian opened his mouth, revealing a terrifying smile that made people feel trembling.

"It's in my hands, Ryochiyo's soul is mine."

This sentence made Bai Ya's whole body tremble. She stared at the terrifying demon face of the evil god Heitian for a long time, and made sure of one thing in her heart again, this is the evil god!

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"Hei Tian! I don't care what conspiracy you have, just come for me! The only thing is, give me back Liang Chiyo's soul!"

"It's okay to give it back to you. Defeat me. This is the only way to take everything from me. It is also the rule I follow with my soul. Whoever defeats me, Ryochiyo's soul will be his trophy!"

In order to erase all hope in Bai Ya's heart, the evil god Heitian continued:

"I also said that I am not your only choice. You can also ask Mingjun to help you reincarnate Liang Qiandai, but, for a soul, do you think Mingjun will fight me?"

"The Lord of the Underworld only cares about maintaining the operation of the law of death. He has never stepped out of the underworld. Outside the underworld, even if I kill the dominant god, he will not intervene."

"That means..." Bai Ya's voice was trembling.

"Yes, from the very beginning, I was the only choice to reincarnate Ryochiyo, so what do you choose now? No. 12, should you give up and reincarnate Ryochiyo, or sacrifice your life to let me reincarnate Ryochiyo."

After the evil god Heitian finished speaking, he left Bai Ya with time to think. He was somewhat looking forward to seeing Bai Ya's struggling and painful expression. It was the nature of the evil god to lead to such a conversation.

"Of course, kill you!" Bai Ya gave an unexpected answer, her right eye was burning with fighting spirit and anger, and she couldn't see any fear or cowardice.

This mortal seemed to really want to challenge him.

How could there be such a ridiculous thing!

"Haha! Hahahaha! I am the dark side of God who ruled the gods of the first generation! The evil evil god Heitian! I have the power of the evil god comparable to the first generation, and I can also control the three laws of time, space and destiny, if I want! I can also make the whole mortal world a purgatory full of corpses! Are you the first generation? Before the gods, I only need to use a little killing intent to crush you! If I am not restrained, I only need one sword to kill you, even if you become a god, this is not the first time I have killed a dominant god!"

While straightening up his body, he raised the hand that had been placed behind him, and slashed at Bai Ya with a large beheading knife in one hand. The skin-numbing sharp edge hung over Bai Ya's head. This magic weapon that carried the will of the world It will bring about extreme destruction, and the evil god Heitian is using this magic weapon to kill the dominant god.

The evil god Heitian released a little breath, and that alone oppressed Bai Ya so hard to breathe. The instinctive fear of death made Bai Ya feel that the figure of the evil god Heitian was as tall as the sky, making people so frightened that they wanted to turn around and run away immediately.

"Take back the previous arrogant words, I will forgive your rudeness, No.12 generation."

"I...I...I want to try it!" This was Bai Ya's response, her eyes did not waver, and there was even a hint of excitement.

Seeing Bai Ya like this, a little, it can be said that a negligible sense of crisis appeared in the heart of the evil god Heitian.

Completely different from the previous No.12 generation, Bai Ya will definitely become his ideal ruler god in the future.

Slowly retracting the beheading knife, and holding the knife again, the big hand was raised behind his back, the evil god Heitian smiled helplessly, dissipating all the pressure in his voice.

"I admit defeat, Liang Chiyo's soul is with my real body, as long as you have the ability to come to the sealed place to see my real body, I can hand over Liang Chiyo's soul."

"The sealed place?" Bai Ya asked curiously after being able to breathe heavily.

"Yes, it's located below the Dominant God's Temple, where the Dominator Gods of all ages have sealed the evil god's forbidden place. Every time I challenge the Dominator God, I will stay there until the next generation of Dominator God is born. I'm imprisoned in this place now."

This is also the first time he has lost his freedom. Compared with the seal of the ruling god, the law of time is stronger than the seal of his actions.

"Only the master god can enter and leave the forbidden area. No. 12th generation, I welcome you to see me as a prisoner. At that time, I will definitely offer Ryochiyo's soul with both hands. It will be about two years later."

"I can wait for you, no matter it's two years or ten or a hundred years, I can wait, but Liang Chiyo's soul may not be able to wait any longer, her soul is incomplete, and the soul is a very fragile thing, even if The source is only damaged a little, and the whole soul will start to be destroyed. After a while, even the reincarnation magic can't save Ryochiyo, No.12, are you confident that you can become the master god before then?"

"... Is what you said true?" Bai Ya asked after a long silence.

"It's true."

"How many lifespans do you need to reincarnate Yoshiyo?"

Hearing Bai Ya's words, the evil god Hei Tian opened his mouth and smiled.

"Eighteen years of life, as long as Liang Chiyo's reincarnation becomes a perfect slave girl again before, 18 years of life is enough, don't look at me with such terrible eyes, I promise you, I will never use any means Interfering in her life, whether it is lucky or unlucky, is up to her to decide, but her lifespan is only 18 years, and she will die on her birthday if she cannot become a perfect slave girl. conditions of."

I always feel that the evil god Kuroten is setting a trap for himself, but in such a long period of 18 years, no matter what conspiracy he has, Bai Ya has the confidence to solve it, and Ryochiyo will definitely live happily!

"I promise!"

"Then, I'll take away 18 years of your lifespan!" The hand of the evil god Hei Tian sank into Bai Ya's chest unbelievably, and as he withdrew his arm, a mass of pure white light source incarnated by a rich vitality also appeared on his palm.

"How can there be such a beautiful thing! Even I am fascinated, the lifespan of a mortal can be exchanged with the law of death, it is worthy of the first supreme law dusk!"

Putting his face in front of the pure white light source, the evil god Heitian narrowed his two pairs of golden vertical pupils and made an intoxicated sound.

"I will temporarily disappear for a long time. For me, it takes a lot of preparation to activate the technique of reincarnation. No. 12, if you need to borrow my power, wear my eyes."

"I will definitely throw the Demon Eye to the end of the world, Hei Tian! Goodbye!"

"Hehe, I will give you a last piece of advice, don't protect a human named Wanzhangming, he must die."

Holding the pure white light source, the evil god Heitian turned around and walked step by step into the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

"His life is a denial of your existence. God's will is the only one. You and Wan Zhangming can only have one person alive. If Wan Zhangming lives, death will come to you in various ways."

"You showed up too early, at least wait for Wanzhangming to die—"

The voice of the evil god Heitian stopped abruptly, and a thin line of blood appeared on his neck. The strong threat of death made him immediately send Bai Ya out of the demonic eye barrier.

"Former No. 12, I am going to reincarnate Ryochiyo now, you must also want to save Ryochiyo, then you will definitely cooperate with me."

In the sealed place, the real body of the evil god Heitian raised his hand to wipe off the jet-black blood on his neck, and looked down at the depressed goddess Baiya sitting beside him.

"...What do you want me to do?" Hearing that Ryochiyo could be saved, the goddess Baiya's eyes lit up, and she raised her head and asked weakly.

"It's very simple. You can't refuse Liang Chiyo's soul to me. You are my slave now, and everything about you is mine."

"Ryochiyo's soul...? What are you talking about...?"

"Haven't you discovered it yet? The former No.12 generation, if you hadn't fused the soul of Liang Chidai, how could you have the power of purification of the white god! This is not your law power! It was you who killed Killed Ryochiyo, killed another god candidate, the power I took from her!"

"No... No, no! You are lying to me! How could Liang Chiyo be a candidate for a god! Everyone named me! I am the only candidate for a god!"

"Then, let me ask you again, the former No.12 generation, why do you think Ryochiyo is eligible to participate in the trial of the master god?"

Looking at the increasingly desperate eyes of the goddess Bai Ya, the evil god Heitian bent down his huge body, spread his five-fingered sharp claws, firmly pressed her shoulder with one hand, and pierced her chest with five claws without hesitation. He said calmly in his ear:

"You really don't know anything."

"No one told me this kind of rule, I don't know..." Goddess Bai Ya said with tears in her eyes, even the pain that tore her soul could not compare to the pain in her heart at this moment.