She was silent.

At the end of the silence, Nian uttered an extremely confusing sentence.

"I'm the protagonist, right?"

Nian could never have imagined that at the last moment another giant beast would appear and steal his limelight.

Although he was completely unfamiliar with this giant beast, he knew it was 100% from the aura that surpassed his own.

Then Nian sighed silently, curled his lips and said sourly: "Forget it, forget it, at least the ending is good, as a director I should be proud of it!"

Speaking of which.

The face that was depressed and disappointed in the previous second became excited in the next second.

Because she felt that she had filmed a 'masterpiece'.

With a little bit of revision, if it is released in Longmen, I am afraid it will win many awards.

"Go back and edit the film!!!"

Nian didn't want to stay here any longer, so she left in a flash.

Leaving the others here alone.

It was as if she had never appeared.

"Bai Yuan? Are you there?"

After Bai Yuan in the sky disappeared.

Shi Huaiya murmured something tentatively in a low voice. She maintained this posture among so many familiar people, but she still felt a little nervous.

same.

She was also a little worried and nervous.

I was afraid that Bai Yuan would disappear because of this.

"I am here……"

Bai Yuan's familiar voice sounded in Shi Huaiya's ears.

After hearing the sound.

Shi Huaiya was obviously relieved.

"Let's go first."

"I'll control the body."

Bai Yuan immediately took over Shi Huaiya's body.

Now Shi Huaiya's body was in a state of pain due to the torture he had just suffered.

It's already in tatters.

There were wounds everywhere, but fortunately the clothes underneath covered them, so the blood did not drip onto the ground, but only stayed lightly on the surface of the skin.

Bai Yuan didn't even glance at the others.

After taking control of his body, he immediately turned around and left.

Wei Yanwu did not stop him, and neither did the shadow guards. They just let Bai Yuan leave.

And at this time.

In the wilderness outside Longmen.

Markov, who was supposed to be waiting for a good show, was stunned.

The appearance of the "god" above Longmen, emitting a blazing white light, like the sun.

Not only did it surprise Markov, but also the Sarkaz beside him.

Then, a sword from the 'god' seemed to separate heaven and earth.

The charged attack of the natural disaster and behemoth fragments that was originally enough to destroy half of the Dragon Gate was completely shattered.

The giant beast also disappeared along with the knife.

"How could...how could this have happened..."

Markov was stunned.

He didn't expect that something like this would happen.

It was almost successful.

It's only one step away from success.

Why is this happening? ! !

Markov's mentality is now extremely broken.

It’s like waiting for the progress bar to load. After finally loading to 99%, it’s only the last 1% away from success.

However, at this last moment.

Someone unplugged the network cable.

He so casually destroyed everything that Markov had prepared, leaving all his past efforts and expectations in vain.

"what!!!"

He roared angrily.

He kept kicking the car door hard with his feet, as if trying to vent his almost desperate emotions in this way.

Boom!

Kick with all your strength.

A large dent was kicked into the door of the vehicle. He turned his head, and his completely red, wild eyes, like those of a wild beast, stared at the Sarkaz next to him.

He immediately reached out and grabbed Sarkaz's clothes, questioning him angrily.

"Didn't you say this method would definitely cause chaos in Longmen? Didn't you say that gods are invincible?"

"How did you promise me?!"

Sarkaz didn't say anything, but his eyes hidden under the mask showed a hint of indifference.

The previous suggestion failed...

Markov really wanted to kill this Sarkaz right now.

But he didn't dare.

The main thing is.

Without this Sarkaz.

Markov really has no other options, and the only one he can rely on now is still this Sarkaz.

So, there is only one thing he can do now.

That is to find a way to force the Sarkaz to come up with another solution.

"I give you one week to come up with a solution, otherwise!! I will kill your people one by one in front of you!!!"

Sarkaz are called Demons, which means demons.

But at this time, Markov's eyes were red, and the bloodshot in the whites of his eyes seemed to be about to burst out. He looked more like a devil than the Sarkaz.

The private soldiers around him also knew that their leader was in a bad mood.

They surrounded him one by one. As long as Markov gave the order, they would instantly turn into crazy hungry tigers and rush forward to brutally kill the Sarkaz.

"release……"

Markov did not receive any promise from the Sarkaz that sounded like a plea for mercy, but only a cold warning.

Nourishes...

zizi...

The mask covering the Sarkaz's face began to crack at this moment.

There was a crisp sound.

The mask exploded, and fragments fell everywhere.

Under the mask, Sarkaz revealed a face that could not be any younger, and eyes that flickered with a faint gray light.

Markov was in a trance again.

He loosened his grip on his opponent's collar and staggered back a few steps.

He only felt his vision constantly changing between blurry and clear.

The appearance of the Sarkaz in front of him kept changing.

Sometimes he looks as old as when we first met, and sometimes he looks as young as he does now.

Sometimes they have horns unique to the Sarkaz, and sometimes they have no ethnic characteristics at all.

"You!! Me!!"

Markov understood instantly.

I had already been hit by the other party's special ability for some unknown reason.

"Kill him for me!!!"

With the help of consciousness.

Markov gave the order.

After hearing the order, these private soldiers of Markov immediately drew their daggers from their waists, and then fiercely placed the daggers on their necks and cut them hard.

Pfft!

The neck was cut.

A large amount of blood spurted out.

More than twenty people were lying on the ground twitching, but their faces looked strangely calm, as if they had no idea that they were about to die.

"!!!"

Markov's eyes widened, he staggered back a few steps, his face full of disbelief.

"I didn't want to control you like this. After all, you're still useful, and Ursus is a superpower after all. Even if I were to be exposed, I'd be in great danger."

"I have to say, your human army and fleet of warships can indeed cause us great damage, or even kill us."

The Sarkaz slowly walked in front of Markov.

He seemed too lazy to keep pretending.

This also made Markov completely understand everything.

From beginning to end...

He had been deceived.

when!

When did I fall under his strange spell?!

"When did you ever get the illusion that you weren't under my power? You vile mortal!!"

The corners of the Sarkaz's mouth curled slightly.

“You!! You!!”

“Who the hell are you!!”

Markov's mentality completely exploded at this time.

"I?"

"The God you humans speak of."

"A god ready to take revenge on you humans."

"Just be my puppet."

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