Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 877 Chapter 883 Finale 2
Yin Mang could feel the sea water around him trembling constantly.

The smell of blood hidden in the sea water.Getting thicker, thicker.

Until, almost filled the entire nasal cavity.

Until the disciples running around in the palace complex all collapsed to the ground.

Blood stained the sea red.

Yin Mang pursed his lips lightly.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her feet.

Seeing the feet, there are countless blood-red silk threads spreading out.

The tiny silk threads were densely packed, covering her whole body like a spider's web.

In fact, not only covered her.

The tight silk thread almost enveloped the entire palace area.

Yun Hong's soul power formed a shield around himself and Yin Qingxuan, separating them from this sea area.

"... After so many years of preparation, I still have some skills."

Yin Mang smiled, and a shallow smile fell on the girl's fair and beautiful cheeks.

It seems that the winter plums are blooming, bringing out a little bit of refreshing glamor.

"It's already covered me in, don't you plan to come out and show off to me?"

Yin Mang kept smiling.

On the high platform, the figure of a saint appeared.

At this moment, the exquisite figure with concave and convex looks extraordinarily enchanting and gorgeous.

"This is what I have prepared for many years, specially prepared for you."

"Respected Queen of the Monster Race, are you still satisfied?"

The saintess's eyes showed a little bit of pride, and she spoke slowly, with the arrogance and arrogance of a winner.

Yin Mang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You actually know who I am?"

"Not only do I know this, in fact, I know far more than you think."

The saint stepped down from the high platform step by step.

She seemed very pleased with herself.

"Do you think that I am out of order and inexplicable in my actions?"

"Don't care about the head and the tail."

"...That's why you stepped into my territory so carelessly, into the trap I've prepared for you for so many years."

The saint opened her hands slightly.

Yin Mang laughed lightly.

Her smile was like a breeze, and in the ears of the saint, there was inexplicable contempt and ridicule.

"I know, in your eyes, I'm just an ant."

The saint stood five steps ahead of Yin Mang, and she stretched out her plain fingers.

The thumb and index finger landed in one place, leaving only a little space in the middle.

"God of the upper realm, to a cultivator like me who has not ascended to transcend the catastrophe, and even in the age of doomsday, how lofty you are!"

Yin Mang frowned.

This saint seems to know a little too much.

At this moment, the saint turned her eyes away again, and his eyes fell directly on Yin Mang's side, on the slowly dangling ball of heaven.

Straightforwardly, he fell in love with Tiandao's round and golden eyes.

Looking at each other, Tiandao Yuanqiu's body swayed.

Like a bouncy ball, it jumped up in the air.

"Fuck!"

"You can actually see me?!"

He is the central server running in this world, and for the people in this world, he is nothingness and non-existence.

This saint... can actually see it.

Tiandao Yuanqiu was stunned, which is rare.

"...Surprised, aren't you?"

"Not only can I see you, I also know that you are the incarnation of heaven."

"Everything I have now is all caused by you."

"You want to kill me?"

The saint sneered.

"Why?! What are you talking about?"

(End of this chapter)