MTL - Honey, It’s Time To Take Your Medicine!-Chapter 593 The Resurrection of the Evil God (8,000 words)

  Chapter 593 The Evil God's Recovery (8,000 words)

   Not only knelt down, but even kowtowed.

  The already unbearable humiliation in his heart soared to a whole new level at this moment.

   Shame was tormenting his heart.

  Especially as the original brave man, he has lived in the Sky Continent for more than a hundred years, and now he kneels and kowtows in front of a novice who has only been in the Sky Continent for more than three years, which makes Sanzhi Kentaro even more unbearable.

  Thinking of how complacent he was before, he thought that he could easily crush Qin Chu to death. Qin Chu was just a humble worm in front of him.

  The contrast between before and after is like a loud slap on the face, and the whole face is burning with pain.

  How arrogant I used to be, now I feel ashamed and uncomfortable.

  He didn't want to do this. He was the only follower of the Goddess of Destiny, and the most beloved man of the Goddess of Destiny. How could he be so ashamed in front of Qin Chu, a bastard?

  He remembered what the Goddess of Destiny had said to him... Qin Chu is better than himself, do you want Qin Chu to be her subordinate?

  Ahhhhh!

   Immediately afterwards, Saya's body slipped back into the torn crack and disappeared in place.

  Ba Fu Rongming Lang felt an indescribable pain. On the broken skin all over my body, there seemed to be countless small and large things wriggling crazily.

  Mysterious pollution is eroding my will.

  When those two kinds of powers were fused together, they instantly burst into a completely different light, and the greed of super-level powers was degrading towards the power of God.

  My body is still unable to suppress the mutual attraction of the evil god's stumps.

  The originally pure white robe under his body instantly turned dark red.

  The remaining limbs of the evil **** were condensed and completed at that moment.

  The fear of being watched by Saya almost made Ba Fu Rongming Lang's spirit collapse. The tingling pain under the body made me feel more hopeless than the torture in the soul.

  Even under the stump of the evil god, there were dense marks left by Saya.

  The viscous liquid gradually rolled down Yachi Kentaro's body, forming a large puddle under the ground.

   At the moment when the two sides came into contact, the light under the authority of a crime reached an unprecedented limit.

  That shackle is not fate, but a more secret arrangement.

   Except for a big hole under the heart, the whole body can be fully recovered.

   Some marks, which haven't even pierced Yachi Kentaro's skin, revealed his true appearance.

   With a smile on the corner of my mouth, I perceive everything that is happening in my body.

  I still want to resist, but my body and my will are getting weaker and weaker due to erosion.

  I once sought help from the Holy Light Goddess in the void, but the Holy Light Goddess was powerless against the shackles.

  If the goddess sees this scene, she will definitely abandon herself, she will.

  Shaye Xiaoyue knew what would happen if the remnant limbs of the evil **** reunited in his body. This is definitely a joyful thing.

  Efforts to stop them can only slow down the speed of the two sides' approaching slightly, and they can only watch helplessly as the halo of a crime moves closer to the limbs of the evil god.

  Saya tried to prevent the changes in the body, but at this moment, whether it was a crime authority or the body of the evil god, it seemed that they could completely escape Saya's control.

  Before Fu Rongming Lang completely disappeared, eight things were left behind.

   This light stone is so dark that even Saya's flesh and blood seem to be unable to stop it.

  Maybe, I will die.

  The image of Qin Chu and the Goddess of Destiny flying together appeared in his mind. Michi Kentaro could only feel a rush of blood rushing straight to his forehead.

   Pollution, erosion?

  During this absolutely short period of time, all Saya did was to improve his own strength, and I was desperately trying to seize the chance to survive.

  In my body, the mucus has hardly drained, and my body seems to have turned into a mottled pale wall, and small flakes of dust are scattered on the scour of the strong wind.

   Fewer and fewer thin and long white worms broke through Yachi Kentaro's skin, and a layer of tentacles seemed to grow on the surface of my body, wriggling constantly.

  Of course, on the surface, it seems that Saya has no other choice. For example, when Hachi Kentaro came to find him, he ran away from me, should he provoke or hide?

  It was still just a corpse, but it hadn't brought any hopeless pressure.

  Saye didn't care about that situation, and I wasn't disappointed either. I just borrowed something from the God of Light.

  In an instant, a dazzling light bloomed under an authority.

  I doubt that mere Saya can become a **** in such a short period of time.

  The blood-stained skin is rapidly becoming dull. Pieces of bright red flesh on the skin are rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye. The dark red blood that was originally flowing has finally turned into a thick yellow liquid.

   During those fourteen months, Saya didn't know how many times he felt that he was already himself... That situation was still getting worse.

  All of these seem to have brought great energy to Saya's body.

   It's not like watching Kentaro Hachichi can bear it.

  The liquid fell to the ground, and there was a crackling sound immediately, as if it was corroding everything it touched.

  Of course, it will definitely give me enough time, Saya is sure, I can break the shackles under me.

   It seems that there are countless slender threads connecting the two.

  Those eight objects flew towards Saya on their own. Saya didn't even stop him, and there was no way to stop him. He watched the eight objects melt into his body, as if they were not part of his body.

   Right in Saya's body, where the evil god's stump is, the missing arm and leg are reappearing at an extremely slow speed.

  Looking in the direction of the church, Big Fu Rong, Little Qin Chu, Angelica Antasia... very few boys are preparing for their wedding here.

   In the last second, Saya stretched out his left hand and grabbed it hard behind him.

  The hands and feet can become distorted, and the intact skin becomes wrinkled.

  Hachi Kentaro's body, from the skin, was stripped layer by layer, turning into dust flying in the sky, passing away with the wind.

  Even if it is said that because it is in Saya's body, it seems to be far from being as small as it was when it was in the universe, but at first glance, it still reveals a palpitating madness and publicity.

   Time passed by one minute and one second.

  Find the most remote corner with people, and wait quietly for the passage of time. On the one hand, digest your own strength, improve your own strength, and wait until you don't have enough capital to fight against the evil god.

  Obviously I was suppressed, but at that time, Yachi Kentaro also knew where the power came from. There seemed to be nothing entangled in my body. My hands were supporting my body vigorously, trying to get up from the ground.

  I made little preparations and sought all the power to save myself. I arranged various plans, but no one can guarantee what the result will be.

   It's as bad as if it never appeared, never came to that world.

   Only a pop sound was heard, and a few blood vessels under Hachi Kentaro's body almost burst at the same time.

  Saya can feel that my cerebellum is continuously sending out bursts of tingling pain.

   Moreover, Saya can also feel that the longer the delay, the less my body will be affected by the evil god's stump, and the authority of a crime will be less.

  Ever since I realized that I was bound by the shackles of fate, I have been making all kinds of preparations. In order to avoid being peeped by fate, I never told anyone, even Xiao Qinchu and Angelica knew about it.

   But in the end Saya gave up that plan.

  Shaye could feel the same voice coming from his body.

  However, excessive force did not bring about the result that Kentaro Hachi wanted to see at all.

  When Saya's figure reappeared, he hadn't yet reached the sky of a yellow desert...there was the ruins of the Demon King's City.

boom!

  There were countless eyeballs emerging from the bottom of a face. I tried my best to open the eyes closed by the mucus, and opened the mouth under the forehead, letting out a sharp scream.

   On the other side, the greed for super-level power has finally degenerated into the greed for power of God.

   But the mysterious existence is obviously not so strict.

   Tick tock, tick tock...

  A layer of white smoke rises from the ground.

  The halo formed by the power of a crime finally reached a balance at that moment... There seemed to be some kind of weak attraction between the halo and the body of the evil god.

   Washing, washing.

   This is a monster that is many times less horrifying than these ugly monsters in the void.

  His heartbeat revived!

Because Fu Rong noticed another shackle wrapped around her body.

  The evil god's chest bulged out.

  And now, I actually have to contend with such an existence... This is really exciting, I always feel that it seems to be about to ignite.

  In addition to the expression, there is also a sadness that is difficult to conceal and has never been concealed.

  As long as there is no eighth person present at this moment, you will find that Saya's body has not rolled down from the chair, and the muscles all over his body are spasming with joy in the yellow sand.

  So, at that time, Fu Rong made a decisive decision, suppressed the urge to leave the imperial city, and accepted everything calmly.

   That's going to be a pretty lengthy process.

   On the contrary, the light pressure under the body, coupled with Hachi Kentaro's own struggle, has not completely exceeded the limit that my body can bear.

  That still counts, the greed for super-level power also absorbs the greed for super-level power left by Yachi Kentaro.

  The thought that emerged in my mind only made Yazhi Kentaro's head go blank for an instant, and I couldn't accept that horrible thought at all.

   Just above Saya's almost futile blocking, the halo of a crime changed its position in Fu Rong's body at a normal speed, but never stopped.

  Head, torso, heart, seven limbs.

   At this moment when the night fell, the evil god's mutilated arm and leg finally appeared in Saya's body.

   Immediately afterwards, the dazzling light shrank suddenly, and a line of authority instantly entered the head of the weakest evil god.

  My body has not yet ended and there is a mutation, a gap is opened under the forehead, revealing a scarlet mouth and sharp teeth.

   Immediately, it fell sharply.

  Saya didn't say anything less, but quietly stared at the figure kneeling on the ground above with her chaotic eyes.

  Suddenly, a touch of madness flashed in Fu Rong's eyes.

  Time is known because it is known that it has not been a long time. Finally, the halo of a crime appeared under the limb of the evil god, like a crown, suspended above the limb of the evil god.

  Skin, flesh, bones...

  Only the absence of real gods can corrode the creatures of the upper realm. How did Saya do it? Could it be that that guy hasn't become a **** yet?

   What disappeared at the same time was not the soul of Hachi Kentaro.

   Hum!

  This is the weakest evil **** that has caused countless gods to fall.

   Then, each of these eyes could protrude and burst immediately.

  Last moment...

  Thinking of this, Sanchi Kentaro couldn't help letting out a groan in his throat, which was the most unacceptable thing for him.

   Hum!

   Now, finally, that time has come.

  Seven fingers directly tore open the space behind the face.

   In the situation where I have not been able to retreat, the longer the delay, the more exciting it will be for me. The influence exerted by the weakest evil **** on myself will become more and more terrifying, until I completely become his puppet.

  I have arranged countless traps and organs in my body and even in my soul.

  Saya's body fluttered down from mid-air, and with a wave of his hand, a chair appeared under the ground. I sat on it in a roundabout way, and immediately closed my eyes.

   Knowing whether it was fear or joy, Hachi Kentaro's body trembled uncontrollably.

   Once upon a time, it was the most luxurious building in the entire monster group, but now it all seems to disappear, leaving only the boundless yellow sand.

  The real fluctuations were only played out in Fu Rong's body, and did not have too little impact on the inner world.

  Since I lost my current strength, my strength has not stagnated, and I have never retreated in the slightest. A certain mysterious existence put a lock in my body, sealing my lower limit.

   There was a slight stern smile under my face, very gentle, very gentle.

   These are white, thin and long worms.

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