Cologne turned around expansively, only to find an epileptic figure coming into view.
The pupils in his eyes shrank, “White Jedi!”
The White Jedi wandered in, his face full of smiles, and said, “Dear Cologne, do you want to smash a stone until the end of time?”
Cologne looked at him coldly and said, “How did you get in here?”
“By walking in, of course.” Bai Jie said rightfully.
Cologne frowned, the divine court had been completely sealed off, he and Marco had gone to a lot of trouble to get in, this White Jedi had walked in without a hitch, it was really a bit unbelievable to him, but White Jedi always likes to make people unbelievable, he walked forward, stroked the throne and said, “You can’t smash him.”
Naturally, Cologne did not believe him.
But when he looked at the throne, the crack he had just smashed out was now slowly recovering.
“Hmm?”
His eyes stared.
Grip tightened on the trident in his hand.
Wanting to be smashing down.
But Bai Jie stopped him, “Slow down, it’s useless for you to smash it like that, you need this.”
He said.
He pulled out a small hammer on his body, the hammer was black, Cologne frowned, but took it anyway, and found that it was small but full of weight, he said, “What is this?”
“It’s for smashing this broken stone.” White Jedi grinned.
Cologne frowned, then took the hammer and smashed it against the throne, only to hear a clattering sound as pieces of stone fell from the throne, Cologne’s eyes were filled with joy, and he swung the hammer again and again!
“We’ve found it!” Cologne’s eyes were filled with joy.
He was about to go and get the crystals when he suddenly felt a feeling of powerlessness coming over his body, his face changed greatly and then he looked at Bai Jie.
He then looked at the seven crystals and said, “They are beautiful things, but the more beautiful they are, the more dangerous they are, aren’t they? Dear Cologne?”
“b*****d!”
Cologne said in a deep voice: “White Jedi! What do you want?”
“To play.” The White Jedi said matter-of-factly, “If you destroy these seven crystals, then how can you still play the game with the Gods? Wouldn’t it be too boring? No, no, no, this world is already boring enough, we can’t make the most tragic war in this world boring again, so these seven crystals are given to me for safekeeping.”
Cologne tried to block.
But he found he could not raise any power at all.
He could only watch as he said, “Aren’t you afraid that Qin Hai will kill you?”
“That’s also a kind of fun.” Bai Jie grinned, “This world needs fun, and the only way for war to be fun is for it to be eternal!”
Speaking of this.
He looked at Cologne with a burning gaze and said, “Oh, my poor Cologne, I’m sorry you’re going to die, don’t worry, I’ll erect a grave for you on the Island of Ultimate Bliss.”
“And I wonder if you have made a grave for yourself?” At that moment, Marco’s voice suddenly sounded behind him.
The smile on Bai Jie’s face grew even bigger: “That’s what makes it interesting.”
Buzz!
A spear suddenly emerged from his chest.
Looking down, Bai Jie laughed non-stop, tilting his head, the madness on that face had reached its peak, blood kept coming out of his mouth, but he was excited and his laughter continued, “So death is the most fun.”
Marco gave a cold snort.
He drew his spear.
This White Jedi instantly collapsed to the ground, no more sound to be heard.
Cologne exhaled a cloudy breath and said, “I thought you would leave him alive.”
“Before I came here, Duanmuhe told me that if I came across Bai Jie, I should just kill him and not give him any chance.” Marco shrugged and said, “It’s also a good thing I didn’t talk to this guy, otherwise I’m not sure I could have killed him, I really don’t know what Qin Hai was trying to do by keeping him alive.”
“At least quite a few of the things he did were good for us.” Cologne sat down on her knees.
The feeling of powerlessness in his body was fading away.
And that was when.
There was a sudden whistling sound from outside, and Marco’s face changed, “The Gods are coming.”
He gripped his spear tightly and tried to rush forward.
But Cologne held him down by the shoulders.
Marco frowned, “What for?”
“You go.” Cologne said, “I’ll stop them.”
Marco sneered, “Are you crazy? With just you?”
“This is the only chance.” Cologne shook her head and said, “Take these seven crystals and leave, the King of the Gods will surely strike, I still fear him, but you don’t, you are the King of Scavengers, the greatest expert in escape in this world, you can escape, but not me.”
“Impossible!”
Marco said unhappily.
Cologne laughed, “There is nothing left for me in this world, perhaps I should have died long ago, but you are different, when the victory is won you will walk in the sun with your family and listen to the wind on the sea, you can cling to each other for the rest of your lives, but I will have to keep a lonely grave, instead of that I will go to the other world to be with her. ”
“Don’t get f*cking melodramatic with me!” Marco said coldly.
Cologne laughed, “I’m not being melodramatic, I’m just being honest, it’s the only chance we have, let’s go.”
Said the man.
He took his trident and headed for the palace gates, saying, “Marco, you don’t want to cut off everyone’s efforts.”
When Marco heard this, he was stunned.
Then he gritted his teeth and turned to leave.
Cologne, on the other hand, took a deep breath, and when he arrived at the entrance of the palace, he saw that hundreds of gods had already arrived, led by two Holy Lord Gods who had just returned. He laughed lightly, gave a slight shake of his black trident in his hand, and said, “I don’t like nonsense too much, let’s go together.”
“Kill him!”
The two Holy Lord Gods hissed.
The key was gone.
It meant that once they were in death, then the Holy Lord Gods would cease to exist!
The last reliance of the Gods would be cut off at the hands of this b*****d before them!
As hundreds of Gods swarmed towards him, Cologne’s face flashed with a cold light and he shouted angrily from the sky, his body quickly grew like an ancient titan, and his black trident swept across a thousand armies.
The black trident in his hands was like the scythe of death.
Each swing would take away the life of one of the gods.
The two Holy Gods also took action, they could not let Cologne continue to kill, and just as they did so, Cologne’s one-sided slaughter stopped, the pressure multiplied, but he shouted, “King of the Gods! Come out and fight with me!”