The God King died suddenly at the beginning, what can I do?

Chapter 1100: The End of the Holy Son

Yin Mo Luo was panting heavily. He had no limbs and could not fight back. He could only try to spit at Qin Yu.

He was about to exert force, but found that his upper and lower jaws seemed to be sewn together and could not be opened at all!

"Wuwuwuwu..." Yin Mo Luo let out an unwilling roar, but in the end it turned out to be a funny whimpering sound.

He couldn't speak, he could only stare at Qin Yu. If his resentful eyes had any offensive power, Qin Yu would have died in his hands ten thousand times.

Qin Yu squatted down, looked at Yin Mo Luo, and said in a cold tone: "I don't like the look in your eyes." Then he stretched out his hand towards his face...

"Ahhhhhh!!!..." He pulled out a pair of eyes alive, played with them gently in his hands for a few times, and then crushed them with a snap. Then Qin Yu unsealed his mouth.

"Little bastard! Kill me if you have the guts! Otherwise, if I get the chance someday, I will kill everyone in your entire Shura Palace and the entire Shura Heaven, leaving no one alive!"

After regaining his voice, he immediately gave Qin Yu the most friendly greeting.

"Really? Then do you think I will give you a chance? Forget it, I'll give you a chance."

Yin Mo Luo didn't even believe Qin Yu's words, but the next moment, Yin Mo Luo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw hope again.

The broken limbs on his torso were regenerating rapidly, and a pair of new hands and feet grew out immediately!

Looking at his restored body, Yin Mo Luo was stunned for a second, then turned over and wanted to take revenge on Qin Yu.

At this time, he had already lost his calmness and rationality, and he no longer thought about why Qin Yu would help him recover his body and why he had such ability?

He didn't even think that he was no match for his opponent and should just run away first.

Looking at Yin Mo Luo who was busy committing suicide, his face was full of anger, as if he had an irreconcilable hatred with Qin Yu, but it was obvious that he was the one who hurt Qin Yu along the way.

"All demons have their own way to die!" This kind of contempt for humans makes the demons never think that the lives of humans are lives, but just a group of talking animals.

That's why Yin Mo Luo hated Qin Yu so much, even though he killed Mo Shisan, the man who once saved Qin Yu's life, this cute uncle with a sharp tongue but a soft heart, Qin Yu had already regarded him as a family member.

He almost killed the little witch and was even prepared to eat her alive in front of Qin Yu, but Yin Mo Luo thought that these things were his due rights and should be taken for granted.

Qin Yu defeated him and humiliated him, which was an unforgivable sin.

Qin Yu looked at Yin Mo Luo's face, which was twisted with anger, and his face was expressionless. At this moment, all he could think about was how to torture Yin Mo Luo more cruelly.

"Snap" Qin Yu flicked his fingers, and a pair of shackles made of the energy of the law of reincarnation appeared out of thin air on Yin Mo Luo's ankles.

Yin Mo Luo, whose feet were bound, inevitably fell to the ground again because of the strong momentum, and mud poured into his mouth and nose.

Qin Yu cast a spell again, and a pair of handcuffs imprisoned Yin Mo Luo's hands, making him completely unable to move and resist.

"Ahhhhh!" Yin Mo Luo's back bulged high. He tried hard to break free from the restraints, but the invincible Demon Freedom Technique was completely unable to function at this moment. He couldn't even mobilize a trace of spiritual power.

"Open it for me if you have the guts, and have a fair fight with this Saint Son, ahhhhhh!!!!" Yin Moluo was so angry that he lost his voice. Being teased by a human being like this was more painful than killing him.

"A fair fight? Are you worthy? Didn't you say that weak bugs are only fit to be used as meat? Then please enjoy your fate."

Qin Yu's voice became ethereal and distant, without a trace of emotion, as if it was the will of the Nine Heavens God.

As he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound all around him, as if something was approaching through the woods.

When the first Rakshasa came out, he came to Qin Yu respectfully and lowered his huge head to Qin Yu, as if the person in front of him was the king here.

The second one, the third one...

In the dark night, time passed by, and more and more Rakshasas came here.

At first, Yin Mo Luo was still blabbering and cursing, but gradually he became numb. As he watched more and more Luosha Suo, he seemed to have realized what Qin Yu was going to do.

When the Rakshasas gathered here and filled the entire open space, the noises around them finally stopped, and the air became suffocatingly quiet.

"Come on! Let me see what you can do, you little bastard!" Yin Mo Luo cursed again, but his voice no longer had the confidence it had before. Even the insults could not cover up the trembling and hesitation in his voice.

Qin Yu's fingertips drew a green wave, and a warm force flowed into Yin Mo Luo's body, making him feel very comfortable for a moment, but he believed that this guy would never be so kind.

Sure enough, Qin Yu's next words made him feel like he was falling into an ice cave: "I have injected a new life force into you, which can allow your body to repair infinitely. As long as I don't do it myself, you will never die."

Yin Mo Luo's pupils trembled violently. He had guessed what Qin Yu wanted to do.

Looking at Yin Moro's frightened expression, Qin Yu tasted this kind of pleasure for the first time. For a moment, he seemed to suddenly empathize with Yin Moro. It turned out that torturing the enemy was such a satisfying thing!

"Comrades, dinner is ready"

Following Qin Yu's order, a tide of Rakshasas surged up, tearing and biting Yin Mo Luo's body.

Yin Mo Luo's screams and the sound of broken flesh and bones constituted the most beautiful movement in the dark night. Qin Yu was intoxicated by it: "So this is the feeling of having power."

At this moment, he couldn't wait to take this comfort to the next level.

He turned around and looked in the direction where he had fled earlier. "There's another one over there!"

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Holy City, Central Square, this is the battlefield of the four Heavenly Lords, and it is also the only relatively intact place in the entire Holy City.

The originally magnificent and huge city has now almost become a ruin. The destructive power unleashed by the battle between the four Heavenly Lords is far beyond what this place can withstand.

Qin Yu walked out of thin air without warning and arrived in front of the Heavenly Steps. At this time, he did not even need to pass through the space rift to cross the space.

There was a terrifying pressure coming from the sky above. It was the superposition of two Tianzun Daochangs. Above the clouds, lightning and flames intertwined and fought.

Qin Yu ignored their fight and turned to the direction where the Eight Rakshasa Puppets were.

The first three of the eight originally separate giant stone statues are no longer in place. Two of them are fighting to protect the Shura Divine Realm, and the other is controlled by Yinmo Luo.

Qin Yu faced the empty stone platform and did nothing. He just thought

Instantly, three streams of light flashed, and the three colossi that had disappeared instantly returned to their original positions, motionless, as if the battle just now had never happened.

Hanba Tianzun, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, showed a trace of confusion on his face when he saw his opponent suddenly disappear...