There was a strange pause at the scene. Everyone looked at Igor in disbelief. They recognized Igor's identity as the assistant to the captain, and the shock in their eyes could not be concealed.

Igor: "The captain has been in contact with sealed objects for many years and has been exposed to more pollution than anyone else. His condition is of course more serious than ours."

I just didn't expect that Si Qi's condition had become so bad.

All the executors at the scene shut up. The group of confused ordinary people, especially the Duke's daughter, said in anger: "What do you mean? How can Si Qi be the leader of the Temple Knights?!"

"Looking at his cowardly look, he can't be the legendary leader! What qualifications does he have!"

"Don't be fooled by this guy, kill Si Qi quickly!!"

"Aren't you executors, aren't you the knights who protect our safety? Hurry up!!"

Someone tried to pull the executor's sleeve, but was impatiently slapped away by the other party.

Many executors looked at the deputy army commander at the same time, and when they saw the deputy army commander nodded expressionlessly, they looked at the cruel and ferocious monster with complicated expressions, and asked Si Qi, whose body was completely covered by the monster: "Captain, what should we do now?"

Ordinary people looked at the reactions of the executors and were secretly shocked at the prestige of the army commander of the Temple Knights. In their minds, they flashed back to the well-behaved and fragile appearance of Si Qi in the past, and their faces showed an extremely wonderful expression.

Si Qi didn't have the energy to care about other things at this time, and said directly: "Leave the things here to me, you send the people away safely and prevent anyone from approaching."

When he spoke this time, Si Qi's tone was no longer as soft and obedient as usual, and there was only the practiced coldness that the executors were most familiar with.

The Marquis and his wife were shocked, and looked at their little son in disbelief, with doubtful eyes.

The councillors looked at Si Qi with scrutiny, wondering if his brother had been replaced - the effects of taboos were strange and varied, and he had seen countless magical powers during the battle just now. It didn't seem to be unimaginable to be able to stand here in the appearance of other people.

The other executors acted quickly, carrying ordinary people who had no reaction at all and ran out.

Igor suddenly remembered something and took out a small half tube of pink medicine from his pocket. He said to Si Qi, "Among the bottles of medicine you gave me last time, this one has a good effect on reducing mental pollution. You should drink it quickly!"

Si Qi stood still: "Put it in my hand."

Igor noticed something sharp. He groped for Si Qi's palm and said anxiously, "Can't you see it?"

Si Qi: "I can't see it - what color is this?"

"Pink." Igor stared at the monster in front of him worriedly. Just as he was about to ask, he felt a chill on his back. Thousands of sharp needles pierced into his mind. He groaned and fell down with his body shrunken.

Chu Feng sensed something was wrong and quickly protected the Marquis' family, who were standing stiffly by the side and had no time to react. From the corner of his eye, he saw the huge monster roaring angrily, and its body suddenly grew to three or four times its original size. Its solid tail lashed fiercely on the marble floor, breaking it into countless pieces of broken stone.

"Xiao Qi!" The Marquise subconsciously called out her son's name, but what she saw was a mad monster with a pair of scarlet and inhuman eyes. Two lines of tears flowed out uncontrollably, and the poor woman who had been holding on until now finally couldn't stand the blow, and her body softened and she passed out.

"Take them away from here." After handing the people over to the hands of several executors standing by, Chu Feng turned and ran towards Si Qi.

Turning around, Chu Feng saw Igor being hit by the monster's claws and flew away. He reached out and grabbed him from midair.

After Igor landed safely, he tried to approach Si Qi who was in a state of madness, but was stopped by Chu Feng: "Take everyone away from here."

"But Captain——"

"Immediately! Take everyone away from here!" Chu Feng looked serious and said in a stern voice: "Finish the work you should do, Igor."

Igor glanced at Chu Feng, then turned his head to look at the monster that was getting bigger and bigger. His eyes were full of bloodshot. He gritted his teeth and turned around and ran away.

The outside was in chaos. The pollution caused by the evil god had just spread for less than half a minute, and the streets outside were already a scene like hell.

The street lights and the green vines on the window sills were all given "life" and attacked passers-by crazily. Many people were frightened and screamed. A lady covered her hair that was entangled by vines and kicked helplessly in the air, crying for help in pain.

Igor took advantage of the momentum to run two steps, turned over and jumped onto a telephone booth on the side of the road. He pulled out the dagger in his arms, rushed forward to hug the lady in the air, and cut the vines entangled in her hair.

The two people fell down without pulling. Igor protected the lady in front of him, and his back hit the ground with a low groan.

The rescued lady raised her head tremblingly, her eyes filled with crystal tears. She wanted to thank this brave gentleman, but seeing his young face and eyes full of pain and unwillingness, she suddenly changed her words of thanks to: "Are you okay? You look very sad."

Igor didn't say anything. He got up and ran out with others, saving many trapped and panicked passers-by along the way. Seeing Igor's extraordinary ability, the crowd followed him spontaneously. A group of people ran out of the affected area. Igor saw the Marquis family waiting outside the street and refusing to leave.

Mr. Congressman found him immediately, grabbed his hand and asked: "Where is Xiao Qi? Why didn't you take him out!"

A choked voice came out of his throat, and Igor said: "I'm sorry, I..."

Mr. Marquis said anxiously: "How is Xiao Qi? I thought he seemed..."

Igor: "The captain has lost his mind, the evil god, the evil god has descended upon him."

It took the Marquis family a full second to associate the word "captain" with their own child: "What should we do? Can the evil god be driven away? You won't do anything to Xiao Qi?!"

Igor's lips trembled, and suddenly he covered his face and burst into tears: "I don't know, I..."

His feelings for Si Qi are no less than those of the Marquis family. In terms of the length of time, he has been with Si Qi much longer than the Marquis family. When the Marquis family asked about Si Qi's condition, he realized that Si Qi might not have a chance to survive anymore and his emotions went out of control. He couldn't hold on any longer.

He cried and said, "Why does the captain always have to face this kind of thing? He finally survived, but why didn't he even have the chance to spend his last days in peace... What did he do wrong? Why did he have to do this..."

The deputy commander heard Igor's voice from a distance and saw that he was out of control and burst into tears in front of so many executors. He came over and said, "Control your emotions, Igor. There are enough things. I don't want to clean up the mess for you at this time."

The Marquis' family rarely encountered such incidents. They didn't know what serious consequences would be caused by the executors letting their emotions go. Hearing the deputy commander's cold words, he couldn't help but frown.

Igor forced himself to control his emotions, wiping the tears from his face, his eyes more heartbreaking than crying: "The captain, he..."

"It's you!" A noble who was rescued by an executor covered his head that was smashed by a street lamp and roared: "It's all because you didn't want to kill that guy earlier, so things turned out like this! You saw that he is your captain, so you deliberately covered up for him! What a shitty knight group, your captain himself is a monster more evil than anyone else!!"

After the executors knew Si Qi's true identity, their attitudes changed too quickly, making many nobles unable to accept it.

These giant babies, who were overly pampered by the peaceful society and protected too well by the national army, naturally thought that the executors who had been protecting everyone's safety for many years should stand up and die without hesitation when they needed to sacrifice their lives, instead of letting these innocent people encounter more dangers. When

these words came out, it was like stabbing a knife into Igor's heart. Igor, who was already in great pain, had veins on his forehead. For the first time, he really had the idea of ​​hating this world and wanting to draw his weapon to kill these scumbags. The person he loved the most had pushed himself to a dead end again and again because of these guys, but these people were not grateful, but wanted the leader to die more than anyone else. What is there to protect in such a world!

The deputy army commander noticed that Igor was irritated, and slapped the nobleman in the face, mocking him: "We are protecting the captain? How ignorant do you have to be to say such a stupid thing! All of us combined are not enough for the captain to kill. Do you think we have the ability to deal with him at that time? Or do you think you have the ability? What do you rely on? Your shamelessness, or your stinky mouth like a shit pit?!

" The nobleman who was knocked to the ground by the slap had never been humiliated like this in his life. He got up and roared angrily: "You damned bastards--"

Before he could finish his words, another executor could no longer control himself. He rushed over and grabbed his collar, pinned him to the ground again, and punched him hard on the head, venting his inner fear: "Die, die, die! Die, all of you, all of you!"

"Every day we have to watch countless companions line up to die just to protect you idiots from the forbidden objects, but you can't stand the slightest danger and want to push the leader to death. Why? Why? Why? Why?!"

He grabbed the head of the nobleman, whose face was already covered in blood, and smashed it hard on the brick floor, shouting uncontrollably: "It's you who deserves to die, it's you!"

"If the captain hadn't risked contact with taboo objects time and time again and endured a lot of pollution, would you pigs still be able to walk on the streets and live in a carefree ivory tower? You would have turned into a pool of rotten mud on the ground, breeding maggots and stinking!"

He was picked up by the deputy captain with one hand, and his two feet were still desperately kicking at the noble who was lying on the ground crying and begging for mercy: "You ungrateful bug, why wasn't you chosen by the evil god? Then I will I can chop your head off with one knife!"

The Marquis' family looked at the executor's angry eyes and slowly calmed down their anger. They no longer cared about the damn guy. The councillor said to the deputy army chief: "Why are you all standing here? Xiao Qi is still in there!" The

deputy army chief was still very polite to the chief's family and patiently replied: "You can't go back."

The councillor questioned: "Do you want to give up your army chief? !"

"It's not giving up, it's just that it won't help if we go there. The captain can't recognize the surrounding situation after losing control, and we will only die if we go there." The deputy army chief explained: "Death will become the food of the evil god, making the situation worse."

The councillor said puzzledly: "How can Xiao Qi be so powerful..."

"If he is not strong enough, the evil god will not choose him." The deputy army commander stated the most crucial reason: "The commander has extraordinary control over taboos, and he knows better than anyone how to coexist with pollution."

The Marquis frowned and said in a deep voice: "Then what should we do now?"

The deputy army commander: "Wait for Chu Feng and the evil god to decide the winner. The best case scenario is that the evil god is killed by Chu Feng, and we only need to deal with the pollution outside; the general situation is that Chu Feng is killed by the evil god, and we rush up to fight the evil god; the worst case scenario is that both Chu Feng and we are killed by the evil god, and the world is swallowed by the evil god."

The councillor's voice was tense: "But now the evil god is possessed by our Xiao Qi, isn't it? How is he going to kill him?! "

The deputy army commander's tone was calm, but his words were brutally blunt: "That is already the best outcome, Mr. Congressman. If he could choose, the commander would definitely do this. I know him better than you do about this matter."

The Marquis and his family were speechless. They felt as if a heavy rock was pressing down on their chests, and a feeling of powerlessness filled their bodies: "How could this be..." "

This is already the best choice." Looking far away at the direction of the building where the rumbling sound continued to come from, the deputy army commander whispered in a self-talking tone: "Someone will always be chosen by the evil god. It is better for the leader to die with the evil god than to be killed in private one day because of losing control... This may be the ending that the leader wants to see the most, so he did not hide just now, nor did he commit suicide in advance to refuse the possession of the evil god..."

The councillor clenched his fists and said angrily: "Why must our child die, we tried so hard to let him live, why must he die! ! ! "

The deputy army commander glanced at the councillor and said to him: "You have been spoiled too much by the leader."

"Shut up! I don't have your damn lofty consciousness. I'm just a selfish person who wants my brother to live. As long as he can survive, I am willing to surrender even to the devil! ! ! "The councillor roared: "Don't let me hear such words again! ! "

…………" The deputy army commander did not speak for a long time before he whispered, "Then watch carefully and see what our commander looks like when he fights. Even if he is covered in blood, it is more real than a fake corpse lying quietly on the hospital bed."

"Xiao Qi..." The Marquise, who was lying in her husband's arms, woke up slowly, tears flowing uncontrollably. She raised her hands and stretched out to the direction where the fighting sound came from, "My poor child... Mommy knows nothing, Mommy knows nothing..."

The Marquis held his wife's hand tightly, his eyes fixed on the distance. The pollution there was so thick that even ordinary people could see it with the naked eye. There was only that An area was pitch black, as if covered by thick clouds, without any sunlight.

Suddenly, a huge eye split open from the clouds, revealing a deep, malevolent vertical pupil, staring at the world below.

Everyone who looked up and saw this eye entered a state of suspended animation due to stress, with their bodies stiff and standing still, their faces showing fear, and their minds blank.

Just a glance from the evil god's corner of the eye is enough to overwhelm ordinary humans, let alone the executors who are constantly being polluted by the evil god's will.

Many executors suffered mental breakdowns, their bodies twisted and deformed in an instant, and they fell to the ground and became new sources of pollution.

The protective circle that was built with great difficulty had cracks everywhere, and the forbidden objects inside rushed out, attacking ordinary people hiding outside, spreading more fear and death.

In the center of the battlefield, above the ruins of the building, a monster hundreds of meters tall roared at the sky. The invisible power descended into his body through his eyes, wantonly taking away his body and erasing his will.

Undoubtedly, this body really meets the aesthetics of the evil god. Whether it is a body filled with powerful strength or a turbid and twisted soul, it makes him feel extremely satisfied.

As long as he descends into this body, kills the newly awakened god in front of him, and takes away his power, the evil god can completely control this small world and devour it completely. The dark figure

is getting taller and taller, expanding to a certain extent, and then suddenly shrinking, condensing into a more evil and profound power, absorbing it all into the body.

A young man with black hair lowered his head and stood casually in the ruins. His fair face was particularly handsome, and a cruel arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, blending in with the doomsday scene behind him. It continuously emits a large amount of turbid malice, polluting the surrounding air and forcibly pulling this area into the abyss of depravity.

The white light around Chu Feng is like sunlight melting ice and snow, diluting the surrounding pollution. In fact, it is not Chu Feng's body that is glowing, but the turbid pollution cannot get close to his body, so that the brightness around his body remains normal. This

is a collision between light and darkness, a game that is enough to determine the life and death of the small world.

They all have the power to destroy the entire world. When they have mastered all the power and pour it all on each other, the power caused is enough to make any human shudder.

The black-haired young man stood there, raised his head, and showed a wanton smile to Chu Feng. He tilted his head to look at the prey in front of him, and uttered a strange gibberish that humans could not understand at all. The invisible force of rules distorted the space, and Chu Feng frowned deeply.

In the consciousness space, Xiu Xiu stretched out his claws and tried to drive away the black fog that was spreading around.

A guy with a twisted and ugly figure that did not look like a normal creature at all opened his eyes and saw him. The buzzing sound sent a signal that could only be understood: [What is this thing?]

Xiu Xiu stared blankly at the monster that forced its way into Si Qi's consciousness space: [? ? 】

He looked around, trying to find Si Qi, but his body was grabbed by the evil god first, and he was pulled hard, constantly sending new signals: [Why can't I swallow it?]

Xiu Xiu was so scared that he screamed: [Master! Master, help me!]

The evil god ignored the little insect's cry, habitually swallowed and destroyed it, trying to integrate this thing into his body and expand his power, but unexpectedly there was no way.

[What is this?]

The evil god has no language, only consciousness transmission. He tumbled in the consciousness space, and his dirty tentacles wrapped around Xiu Xiu, trying to corrode and melt him.

Xiu Xiu sensed the evil god's thoughts, his body trembled, and he kept crying and calling for his master.

When the tears of fear burst out and fell to the muddy ground, the white sword light suddenly passed in front of his eyes and cut off the tentacle. A hand dug out the struggling Xiu Xiu from the tentacle. After Xiu Xiu felt the familiar body temperature, he cried with joy.

[Master! Wuwuwu Master!! Master, you are finally here, Xiu Xiu is so scared!!]

Si Qi: [……]

Si Qi looked up at the huge evil god, and then looked at his relatively small body. Compared with the gods who have existed for who knows how many years, the spiritual will of human beings is like a boundless sea and a small reef.

However, no matter how turbulent the sea is, it will only be split by the reef.

[You are finally here] Si Qi took out the World Tree Leaf and added equipment to his body piece by piece. In order to welcome the opponent's arrival and kill this abominable bastard, Si Qi has been trying to take something out of the World Tree Leaf since the day he got it. He sneered: [I have been waiting for you for a long time]

Since he came to this world more than ten years ago, he has been fighting until today. Si Qi finally saw his enemy with his own eyes.

He drew out the long sword at his waist, blocked the huge tentacle swung by the evil god with one sword, and rushed forward without hesitation.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot" is not enough to describe Si Qi's action at this moment. The huge tentacles like a train slapped him away. Si Qi turned over and landed steadily on the ground. He wiped the blood from his mouth and rushed forward again.

With every step he ran, Si Qi's mind flashed back to the figures of his companions who had died in front of him. He heard their screams before death. The tiny mortal body became more and more solid as he ran, and finally exuded a pure and flawless light like a god.

If Si Qi's real soul had not been contaminated by the power of the evil god, it should have looked like this.

The power left by his companions stimulated Si Qi, making it impossible for him to fall down easily. He finally managed to hold on until today, and finally lived to see the evil god with his own eyes and got the opportunity to fight the evil god head on.

How could he admit defeat? How could he be willing to die so easily? He wanted to make a big fuss in the depths of his soul and let this damned guy die with him!!

"Is my body useful? Since you have unfortunately chosen me, stay here for me! Don't ever think about getting out!!"

Si Qi threw a gem from the leaves and used the power of the sword to pierce it fiercely into the interior of the tentacle. Huge lightning exploded in the monster's body. Si Qi squinted his eyes to observe the effect. Seeing that the small gem could actually cause slight damage to the evil god, he took out hundreds of gems in one breath and stuffed them into the evil god's abdomen at once, and retreated far away.

[Boom boom——]

Outside, Chu Feng, who was fighting with Si Qi's body, subtly caught a trace of the broken thread, took the opportunity to control the young man's wrist, and pushed him back, dragging out a dark afterimage.

Is it Si Qi?

Has Si Qi not completely lost his mind? Is he fighting the will of the evil god in his body? !

Being attacked from both sides suddenly, feeling that things are getting a little troublesome, the evil god roared angrily. He didn't know that the spiritual will of the owner of this body was so difficult to entangle. Shouldn't a mere mortal be devoured when encountering him?

He turned into a dark shadow and flew into the sky, wanting to kill the troublesome ant in his body first before dealing with Chu Feng.

Seeing this, Chu Feng followed closely and blocked him in this area.

In the space of consciousness, Si Qi noticed that the evil god's body had subtly shrunk. It was definitely not caused by the attack of the gem. There was an obvious time gap between the two.

Is it Chu Feng?

Only Chu Feng can cooperate with his actions and hurt the evil god externally.

Originally, he only intended to use Chu Feng as a last resort to prevent the evil god from really using his body to do evil things. Who would have thought that when he was fighting with the evil god in the consciousness space, Chu Feng could also cooperate with him to attack the evil god from the outside.

With a satisfied arc on the corner of his lips, Si Qi saw Xiu Xiu busy moving things in and out of the leaves, and urged: [Find me something with similar power to that gemstone.]

Xiu Xiu hurriedly said: [That's magic, Xiu Xiu, see what else is there in the magic and martial arts world...]

Si Qi glanced at Xiu Xiu, and seeing that Xiu Xiu was unharmed, he quickly said: [Wait, what power did you use to condense it? 】

Xiu Xiu: [What?]

Si Qi: [Just now the evil god wanted to devour you, but failed. Weren't you born because of the power of the gods?]

Why can the evil god devour the power of the gods in the small world, but can't devour this little guy in front of him.

Xiu Xiu reacted and said quickly: [No! Xiu Xiu was condensed by the Lord God using the power of the world. The power of the world is the most fundamental power to build the world, and the evil god is a life born in the small world. The two cannot be compared at all...]

​​Just like human body temperature cannot melt steel, the evil god cannot melt the system created by the Lord God. These are not things of the same order of magnitude.

In a flash, Xiu Xiu suddenly remembered a sentence. It should be the words that the Lord God had said to Si Qi. Xiu Xiu could not remember where he said it because of memory loss, but he still blurted out subconsciously: [As long as you master the power of the world, you can transform the power of the world into any kind of power! ]

Si Qi frowned slightly, and while entangled with the evil god, he quickly said: [You said that the power of the world can transform things in the leaves and use them in the real world]

So Si Qi can use these props that retain material form in the ethereal space of consciousness because these props are attached with the power of the world? And these props can hurt the evil god because of the little bit of the power of the world left on them?

So, how should he use the power of the world, how can he make this magical power be directly controlled by him?

As soon as this thought came to mind, Si Qi caught a force that floated in his body at some point, and was transferred to his hands according to his will, condensing into the shape of the long sword he was most familiar with.

In the space of consciousness, can you get whatever you want as long as you think about it?

With the mentality of giving it a try, Si Qi was not polite and swung his sword towards the evil god.

[——————]

A sound that humans could not understand at all sounded, and the tentacle that was cut by Si Qi twitched and twisted wildly, as if a flame ignited plastic paper, and it was compressed and deformed in an instant, shrinking countless times.

The effect was so good that Si Qi opened his eyes in disbelief, looked down at the "long sword" in his hand, and murmured: "Is this the power of the world?"

It was the first time he had come into contact with this power, but using it was as natural as breathing.

Si Qi's eyes were brighter than ever before, and he climbed up along the rolling tentacles fearlessly, avoiding the huge "whip blade" that kept flapping above his head and beside him. He ran to the top of the mountain in one breath and stabbed the sword into one of the evil god's eyes. Gravity was disturbed.

The moment the sword stabbed in, the body of the young man who was fighting with Chu Feng suddenly stagnated, and his body fell straight down from mid-air and barely flew up, and the dark "thick mist" on his body kept gathering and spreading.

Chu Feng did not miss this opportunity. The holy power in his body enveloped the young man. The white light continued to erode the source of pollution, trying to touch the depths of the young man's soul and annihilate the foreign matter that did not belong to this body .

With the combined forces of the inside and outside, Si Qi could clearly sense the changes in the consciousness space. The muddy and dark ground like mud gradually became clean, and the huge and ugly body of the evil god was shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye.

[What kind of power is this?]

[Why can a mere mortal master such an ability!]

[Eat you! Master new power! Eat you! ! ]

When his feet stepped on the evil god's tentacles that fell to the ground, Si Qi "heard" the evil god's will that remained in the tentacles. It was as clear and audible as the mumblings that he had heard countless times when he came into contact with taboo objects, but it was more direct and clearer than that indirect contamination.

The tentacles spread out on the spot, turning into black maggots as thick as thumbs, spreading towards Si Qi's legs. They opened their needle-sharp mouthparts, trying to bite through Si Qi's soul and drill deeper.

Si Qi stabbed the insect swarm with a sword, and the insects struggled and twisted like rotten things touching the scorching sun, and soon dried up and withered, turning into piles of black debris.

At the same time, a burst of white light came from above his head, the light was eye-catching but not dazzling, and it was so gentle that it was unimaginable. Si Qi didn't know what it was, but he knew that the evil god hated this light very much, and he struggled to avoid it in his consciousness.

Where the light touched, the evil god's body became dry and gray. Si Qi couldn't miss this opportunity, and attacked the evil god with the light, taking the risk to attack again and again.

It was a very suicidal behavior to constantly confront the will of the evil god with the human spirit. Si Qi's soul couldn't bear the overload of energy impact, and was knocked down again and again, and stood up again and again.

The evil god had never encountered such an unreasonable human being. He was repeatedly provoked by Si Qi and had to deal with the fierce attacks of Chu Feng. He thought that his arrival was easy, but it turned out to be a trap. He and Chu Feng fought from day to night, and from night to day.

After a week, Si Qi's body had become almost transparent. He finally weakened the huge evil god like a mountain range to the point where he could see the whole picture even from a bird's eye view.

The white light covered the evil god just right, leaving him no place to escape.

Si Qi stood there exhausted, watching with his own eyes the monster struggling in pain, petrified bit by bit into a sculpture. A feeling of exhaustion that the long marathon that lasted for more than ten years finally ended surged over him. For a moment

, Si Qi didn't know whether he was dazed or moved. He stood there blankly, with all kinds of emotions surging in his chest. At this time, Si Qi could clearly feel the existence of the flesh. As long as he was willing to "walk up", he could return to his body and return to his original life.

But he was really too tired.

After more than ten years of hard work, he finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish until this moment. Si Qi's soul was swaying, and it only took a gust of wind to blow away his last breath.

"Captain, Captain, wake up, Captain!"

Chu Feng's voice came from a very far distance. Si Qi fell to the ground tiredly and slowly closed his eyes.

I know, I will work hard, just let me rest for a while...

"Captain, please wake up, open your eyes and look around, your parents are here, as well as Chu Feng!"

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, what's wrong with you, doctor! Why is his breathing getting weaker and weaker? Didn't you say he was in good health?!"

"How is that possible, Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, open your eyes and look at mommy, Xiao Qi, mommy begs you!"

Si Qi raised his head with great effort, his lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

[Master! The feedback of the world's power is wrong! The evil god is not dead yet! ! ] Xixi suddenly shouted loudly.

Si Qi, whose soul was almost dissipating, suddenly jumped up from the ground with a burst of power from the air.

His figure instantly took shape again, his eyes coldly swept through the messy scene in his consciousness space, and he swung out his long sword, one sword cut off the body of the stone statue, and the other sword pierced into the dark debris on the ground.

[————]

Cursing and cursing came, Si Qi picked out the dark maggots that had been hiding in the contaminated waste materials for who knows when, and stepped on them hard.

Damn it, they actually hid here.