Chapter 466

Pop!

The next moment, Wordsworth's head also exploded.

Just like a watermelon hit by a hammer, the scarlet mixed with thick white juice flew everywhere.

The heart was taken out and crushed, and the head was exploded. At this moment, Wordsworth was left with only a headless body, but this body still did not stop its actions.

Only the arm with white bones was raised again.

Three punches, breaking the sky.

Boom...

This punch hit the face of the Lord of Joy directly.

I don't know if it was because of the Lord of Joy's originally delicate skin or because of this punch, that face actually showed a slight red.

The real damage was almost non-existent, but the mental impact of this big fight on the Lord of Joy was severe.

In a rage, the Lord of Joy wanted to completely smash Wordsworth's body, not only the head and heart, but even the whole body, all crushed into fine powder.

But the Lord of Joy forgot that His enemy was not only Wordsworth.

Behind him, Xiao Saya did not hesitate, holding the scepter with both hands open, her cherry lips twitching quickly, the mysterious and indescribable ancient times, it seemed that the long-lost words overlapped and turned into the most bizarre spell.

Just behind the Lord of Pleasure, a thick darkness suddenly emerged.

The moment the darkness just appeared, it immediately tore a gap from the middle and slowly opened.

The Dark Gate.

Xiao Saya tried to use the Dark Gate to exile the Lord of Pleasure into the endless void.

No one knows how big the void is, and the Dark Gate's exile is often in the corners. Even with the strength of the Lord of Pleasure, it may not be easy to find this world again, at least he can survive this wave of crisis.

This is a very risky move. The Lord of Pleasure is too strong. Even after being suppressed, they can hardly fight. Throwing the Lord of Pleasure into the void is definitely the best choice.

At the moment the Dark Gate opened, countless dense black arms stretched out from behind the door.

These arms seemed to have no bone support and were extremely flexible. They were like ropes wrapped around the Lord of Pleasure, pulling desperately as if trying to drag the Lord of Pleasure's body into the Dark Gate.

In the depths of the Dark Gate, there was no telling what kind of place was entangled. It was a thick black, like the starry sky and the abyss.

Xiao Saya was much stronger than Wordsworth.

The tearing power of the Dark Gate was even more terrifying. For a moment, the Lord of Pleasure's body even shook uncontrollably.

He was no longer a god.

At least... not now.

The sky above, the rules of the world, and the passage of time had slowly but forcefully pulled the Lord of Pleasure down from the throne.

However, even so, the Lord of Pleasure still had a combat power far beyond the demigod level. The slippery arms wrapped around his body made the Lord of Pleasure particularly irritated. His body shook suddenly, and his arms suddenly broke off in large pieces.

Seeing that Little Saya alone could not restrain the Lord of Pleasure, Big Saya frowned slightly and quickly opened his arms.

In the original Dark Gate, a new Dark Gate opened.

Double Dark Gate.

The power suddenly increased significantly.

More and more arms densely coiled around like poisonous snakes, one group broke, and another group immediately followed.

On the other side, Natia's body also floated in the air, with one hand facing the sky, her white and tender fingers bent hard, and her knuckles were a little pale due to excessive force.

I said, this is not Natia's own power.

In this war, Natia is more of a transit station.

Her power comes from other more mysterious places.

And this power has obviously exceeded the limit that Natia can bear, and her eyes are full of bright red blood beads flowing.

Finally, with a whoosh, Natia actually caught a meteor in the air.

The next moment, the meteor fell straight towards the direction of the Lord of Pleasure.

Boom...

This horrible meteor hit the Lord of Pleasure on the head.

The horrible energy turned into the most amazing shock wave and swept around. Wordsworth, who had been in front of the Lord of Pleasure, was directly blown away.

Clang.

The Lord of Pleasure could not resist the impact of this scale, and his feet stumbled.

These slight instabilities were immediately seized by the Dark Gate behind. Under the full urging of the two dark witches, the Lord of Pleasure retreated two full steps.

Ireta also ignored the injuries on her body. A black shadow suddenly flew out of Ireta's body and suddenly appeared in the Lord of Pleasure's ears, making a sharp scream.

Death wail.

Direct attack on the soul.

If the Lord of Pleasure was still in his prime, he could completely ignore this power.

In fact, even in his current weakened state, the Lord of Pleasure could still completely ignore the impact of the death wail... but... the Lord of Pleasure couldn't do it. Another mysterious power was interfering with the Lord of Pleasure.

The Lord of Pleasure's eyes, and even his consciousness, were all shrouded in a layer of hazy mist. The strange mist seemed to form a long river with no end in sight, surrounding the Lord of Pleasure's perception.

As a result, the Lord of Pleasure became particularly insensitive to the movements of the outside world.

Various strange sounds even echoed in his ears from time to time.

Sometimes holy and ethereal, like the chanting of a choir.

Sometimes low and depressing, like the whisper of the god of death.

The Lord of Pleasure could never have imagined that this method that the evil god liked to use the most would actually appear on him today. That feeling was really terrible.

He knew that it was that bitch Moile who was secretly causing trouble.

The goddess who controls fate is not good at fighting... But he is a real god after all. At the same time, on this Sky Continent, the Lord of Pleasure is affected by the rules of the world, but Moile has no problem in this regard.

This abominable bitch never showed herself from beginning to end, but she was disturbing herself all the time.

Just when the Lord of Pleasure was upset, the sharp scream of death wailing had exploded in the Lord of Pleasure's ears.

In an instant, the Lord of Pleasure felt that his soul seemed to be torn apart and stung.

This was the first time that the Lord of Pleasure had tasted the pain since the battle.

Under the shock of the soul, the body was pulled back a step.

Adelina and Athena never stopped for a moment.

The Arrogant Witch was using the arrogant authority to continuously issue forced orders to the Lord of Pleasure, but for such a being whose strength far exceeded her own, it was extremely difficult for the arrogant authority to order the other party, and the probability was extremely small. Even if it succeeded, it would not last long.

However, Adelina did not care about this. In this case, even if it could only succeed once, it would be a great help to the battlefield.

The same was true for Athena, and the magic power on the surface of her body continued to surge.

The virus and the curse of doom were spreading alternately towards the Lord of Pleasure.

This was an unprecedentedly powerful enemy they had ever faced.

In this situation, no one dared to relax a bit.

In a short period of time, Adelina and Athena used magic dozens or even hundreds of times, but there was no sign of any effect.

But the two women never stopped from beginning to end.

I don't know how long it had been, the Lord of Pleasure suddenly felt an inexplicable itch on his skin. He glanced over and saw a series of tiny blisters like insect eggs suddenly appearing on his delicate arms.

These strange blisters were even spreading rapidly.

The power from the God of Plague and Disaster finally began to take effect.

After the dense bubbles appeared, they quickly began to expand, gradually turning from dense insect eggs into bunches of grapes, and then accompanied by crackling sounds, the bubbles began to burst.

The Lord of Pleasure's entire body was covered with a layer of sticky and smelly liquid.

This was definitely the worst picture for the Lord of Pleasure, who had always enjoyed supreme elegance, beauty and dignity.

But before the Lord of Pleasure cleaned up the dirt on his body, his mind suddenly went blank.

The erosion of the virus seemed to weaken the Lord of Pleasure's resistance, and the forced order of the witch of arrogance finally worked once.

Just as Adelina expected, the effect of the forced order on a powerful existence like the Lord of Pleasure was too small.

The whole process may have lasted only a short second... No, it may not even be a second, the Lord of Pleasure's will has returned and broke free from Adelina's control.

But, this one second is precious enough for the entire battlefield.

The large number of arms of the double dark gate took this opportunity to completely drag the body of the Lord of Pleasure into the dark gate.

Then, the two gates quickly began to close, trying to completely exile the Lord of Pleasure in the endless void.

At this moment, almost all the masters of the entire human world gathered in this area... But even with the power of so many people, they could not really kill the weakened Lord of Pleasure. They could only choose to exile him and postpone this disaster.

This is the limit of what they can do.

Seeing that the Dark Gate was gradually closing.

Saya and Saya finally showed a slight smile on their faces.

The real gods, that is a powerful opponent that they have never faced before.

It is really not easy to achieve this step.

Just... creak.

Suddenly, a strange sound like metal friction came from the front.

At the moment of hearing this sound, the smiles on Saya and Saya's faces almost drowned at the same time.

The Gate of Death... can't be closed.

It is obviously only a little gap away from being completely closed and completely exiling the Lord of Pleasure... But it is less than an inch away. No matter how hard Saya and Saya try to activate their own magic, the Dark Gate is motionless.

Then, there was another strange creaking sound.

There were even cracks gradually appearing on the black door.

Within the gap of the Dark Gate, an extremely brilliant purple-red light suddenly erupted, like the blazing sun that had been changed in color. The light even penetrated the transparent appearance of the Dark Gate.

The next moment, with a bang, the Dark Door exploded completely.

It turned into countless tiny black fragments and dissipated in mid-air.

The faces of both Shaye and Shaye were pale, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from their mouths.

The Dark Door was forcibly broken through, causing considerable damage and impact to the two dark witches.

The two pairs of crimson eyes were also filled with gloom, and the Lord of Joy was so powerful that it almost made people despair.

As if, the figure of the Lord of Joy seemed to have grown taller, his hair became slightly disheveled, and his extremely indifferent eyes swept over the humans around him...

These humans really brought me a lot of surprises.

However, people are just people after all.

His mouth opened, revealing his white teeth: "Moilai, is this your plan?"

"Is this your destiny?"

"It seems that your control over destiny is far inferior to that of the Destiny Weaver...although I also hate Him."

destiny!

Above the gray sky, a pair of huge, but extremely beautiful golden eyes suddenly appeared.

An ethereal voice came from high in the sky:

"Who knows!"

Who knew that even the so-called goddess of fate, all she could see was a thick layer of fog.

The so-called destiny is just an opportunity.

Whether they can seize this opportunity or not depends on these humans who are looked down upon by the Lord of Joy!

Chapter 3 is finished with 12,000 words.