"Jasmine, I miss you so much. I really, really miss you."
"I miss you too. I'm so cold. Can you hug me?" Jasmine's petite body trembled a little.
Yang Dongqing hurriedly pulled Jasmine out of the crystal coffin, then hugged her tightly in his arms, and Jasmine's little hands quietly wrapped around Yang Dongqing's neck.
"Jasmine, I won't let you leave me again this time."
Jasmine nodded perfunctorily, her eyes already filled with dark light, veins popping out on her fair face, as if countless little bugs were wriggling, and her pure white teeth turned into sharp canine fangs.
roar!!
She suddenly bit towards Yang Dongqing's neck, and her canine teeth, filled with the power of pain, easily pierced through the skin on Yang Dongqing's neck.
"Ah!!" Yang Dongqing felt a piercing pain: "Moli you..."
At this time, Jasmine had completely turned into a monster that had lost her mind. She was madly biting Yang Dongqing's flesh and chewing it with big mouthfuls. Blood and minced meat flowed down the corners of her mouth.
Yang Dongqing pushed Jasmine away and looked at the monster in front of him in disbelief.
"Jasmine, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."
The only response he got was an inhuman roar. Jasmine got down on all fours and threw herself at him, biting him non-stop.
"No! How could this happen, Jasmine, it's me!" Yang Dongqing struggled. In fact, with his strength, he could easily subdue Jasmine, but he was afraid of hurting her.
Su Mu on the side could hardly bear to watch it anymore. He was really blinded by love. As the King of Gold, could he not tell whether the person in front of him was a human or a monster?
Su Mu shook his head helplessly. He knew that Yang Dongqing could naturally tell the difference, but he just didn't want to. Otherwise, why is there a word in the world called self-deception? Many times, people are unable to face the cold reality, so they choose to deceive themselves.
The man and the monster fought for a long time before Yang Dongqing subdued Jasmine.
"Why is this happening! There must be something wrong, Jasmine, don't worry, I will definitely cure you."
Seeing that Yang Dongqing was still dragging his feet, Su Mu couldn't wait any longer and directly mobilized the divine power of pain to detonate the divine power of pain in Jasmine's body.
Bang!
A flesh and blood firework bloomed in front of Yang Dongqing's eyes. At that moment, time seemed to freeze.
He froze for one second, two seconds, three seconds...
He rushed forward and picked up the remaining pieces of flesh and blood with trembling hands: "Jasmine! No! No..."
He hugged the pieces of flesh and blood into his arms like a madman, but the blood flowed to the ground through the gaps.
At the same time, Su Mu felt something in his heart and looked up. His gaze seemed to penetrate countless barriers and finally fell into the abyss.
In the abyss of endless darkness, a pair of huge eyes quietly opened.
Boom!
A bolt of black lightning struck above the headquarters of the Cult of Pain, and then the entire headquarters shook violently, as if there was an earthquake. The scope of the earthquake continued to expand and soon spread to the entire Blood Moon Empire.
Countless people panicked and fled in a hurry. When they ran out of the house, they seemed to be attracted by some invisible force and looked up at the sky uncontrollably.
In the sky that seemed like eternal night, a figure hidden in the black fog slowly emerged.
Looking directly at Him is like looking directly into Hell.
Countless painful memories emerged in people's minds, the death of their loved ones, the tragic fighting in the war, and the innocent lives crying out in despair...
The entire Blood Moon Empire was shrouded in pain.
Buzz!
A strange whispering sound was heard between heaven and earth. The sound drilled into people's ears like a devil's sound. People felt a splitting headache and their heads were about to explode. They collapsed to the ground screaming.
"Finally... it's here." Su Mu's lips curled up into a morbid smile. Killing a god was the first time in his life.
Suddenly, billions of black lights dropped from the terrifying figure in the sky and rushed into Yang Dongqing's body frantically.
"Ah!!" Yang Dongqing fell to the ground and screamed miserably. Endless black smoke came out of his mouth and nose. Gradually, his eyes turned completely black without a trace of white.
When his hopes were shattered and he was in the most painful moment, the God of Pain finally arrived.
And Su Mu's plan has just begun.
"Madoka, block the transmission of the God of Pain's power."
"Okay." Xiaoyuan's sweet voice sounded in Su Mu's mind.
The next moment, the power of the world was mobilized, and the Seven Kings barrier above the dimension suddenly burst into a dazzling white light, and the endless power of pain that seeped from the abyss was immediately intercepted.
But it was not completely blocked, and there were still wisps of black light falling.
At this time, Yang Dongqing floated up from the ground at some point in time, with a strange black light emanating from his body. The black light was like a living thing, outlining countless tadpole-like patterns on his body, and a terrifying aura spread wildly.
The headquarters of the Cult of Pain could not withstand this terrible pressure and was shattered in an instant.
At one point, many weak believers were crushed to death by the rubble, while those who were slightly stronger knelt fanatically in the ruins and kowtowed continuously.
Yang Dongqing ignored the believers' kowtow, and his eyes like black holes looked at Su Mu hiding in the dark.
Su Mu smiled slightly. Was he discovered? He simply revealed his figure.
Crazy muttering came out of Yang Dongqing's mouth. Those were strange notes that were completely incomprehensible to humans, but Su Mu understood them.
As a man possessing the divinity of pain, he understood these words, which meant that he should hand them over.
What to surrender? Nature is the Creator’s authority in the land of origin.
"Yang Dongqing, wake up." Su Mu called softly.
However, Yang Dongqing had already been invaded by the God of Pain. Coupled with his heartbroken and grief-stricken, there was no way he could wake up.
The God of Pain lost his patience and floated towards Su Mu without touching the ground. His body was shining with black light, and the void was distorted wherever he passed.
Before he got close, Su Mu could feel the pain like needles pricking his skin. As the distance shortened, his internal organs were wailing.
This feeling is very wonderful, as if all of one's own pain is in the hands of the God of Pain. As long as the other party presses the button, endless pain will flood like a tide.
Fortunately, Su Mu is a master of illusion. He directly uses his five senses to isolate himself from the pain.
Without such means, even if the seven kings were here, they would probably not be able to face the God of Pain directly, let alone fight. They would fall to the ground and wail as soon as they met.
Is this the power of a god? He is only a demigod, and has not yet fully descended. He doesn't even need to make a move, just standing there can make the King of Gold lose his resistance.
The gap between humans and gods is indeed like a chasm, a gap between two completely different dimensions.
Facing the approaching God of Pain, Su Mu smiled slightly: "The God is indeed very strong, but you shouldn't choose Yang Dongqing as the carrier. Let me first let you see the horror of love brain."
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