Empress

Chapter 157
In a dark space.

tick, tick-

The bright red blood dripped drop by drop to the ground.

Soon, the blood flowed out according to a special pattern, shining with an evil black light.

"Cough, cough..."

A suppressed cough sounded.

Suddenly, a person fell from above.

The man was dressed in white, but most of it was stained red with blood.

It turned out that the blood was dripping from his body.

He seemed to have been seriously injured, looked very weak, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

Through the half-covered hair, one can vaguely recognize that this person is the God Jun Greed!

"You, who are you? Why did you bring Ben Shangshen here?!"

Lord Jun Greed forced himself to sit up, facing a void, and asked.

Just yesterday morning, he was still playing the piano in his own palace, but suddenly a cloud of black air appeared in front of him.

He only felt dizzy, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already come here.

The cloud of black air bound him with chains, and then used a very special knife to cut wounds on several arteries on his body, allowing the blood to drip onto the ground, forming a strange pattern.

It's a pity that my divine power is still sealed, and I can't use divine power to heal the wounds on my body.

If it was an ordinary person, the artery would have been scratched and would have bled to death long ago.

But Jun Greed is different, he is a god, or a god.

This wound is not enough to cause him to die, it will only cause his temporary weakness, presumably the person who came here has calculated this correctly.

"Oh... what a poor little God! It's a pity, your body will belong to me in the future!"

The cloud of black air appeared again, and a hazy figure appeared in it, laughing wildly.

"You are dreaming! God is dead, and this body will not belong to you!"

After all, Jun Greed is also the Supreme God, and he still has a sense of crisis, and the mission he was born with made him always cherish the six realms.

"That's up to you..."

The black air moved closer to him.

"You will feel how this seat eats away at your soul bit by bit... That taste is not good..."

The figure in the black air laughed even more wildly.

Little by little, it disregarded the resistance of the greedy king, and completely surrounded the greedy king.

……

"Hasn't Jun Greed found it yet? Bei Ye, you are in charge of prophecy, and you can't find it?"

In the temple, Mi Qian and Emperor Ye sat on the main seats.

Emperor Ye was still very calm, and Mi Qian's tone was just a little more anxious.

Beiye Shangshen smiled wryly and shook his head: "Perhaps the person who captured Jun Greed was too powerful, and even the artifact Prophecy Mirror couldn't find any trace."

"This is troublesome. People who can't even find a trace in the prophecy mirror at this time must not be weaker than Tiandao, so who else is there?"

Mi Qian lowered her eyes, thinking.

"Qian'er, have you ever thought about another possibility..."

Yehuang gave her some hints.

Mi Qian's eyes lit up suddenly, and she looked up at him: "You mean..."

"Outside the sky!"

"Outside the sky!"

Almost at the same time, the same words blurted out from both mouths.

Yes, there are strange numbers in the sky.

This is an answer that no one expected.

Mi Qian had already shown the prophecy on the reincarnation scroll to the ten gods, and they also knew what the strange number was, but they couldn't associate it with it!

After all, he is an alien number, so what is the use of catching a god?

The scene in the temple was silent for a while.

　(*^．^*) Kiss~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)