Weird Decomposition Guide

Chapter 672: Birth of a New God

"The ancestor of the devil, Sapphire! The Death Star Paroga! The giant beast of the sky, Sagatos! The nine-headed sea dragon! And... the mummy of the god of death on the sandbar."

"All five of you are here. This is the first time for me to see all five of you rushing to the street at the same time."

Sapphire covered his mouth and smiled lightly: "Mr. He, you are really so rude, you speak vulgar words."

"Vulgar, you banana Bara! Hermaphrodites have rotten asses!" He Shan immediately replied.

At this time, it has been nearly ten years since these guys woke up at the same time.

In the past ten years, He Shan has dealt with every great lord of hell more than once.

Especially the mummy of the god of death who was born at the end and destroyed the entire sandbar.

He Shan's current strength is at the peak of the ninth rank.

Drawing the sword to break through the sky, swiping the sword to tilt the mountain, you can cut off the river and the sea with just a breath, but even so, surrounded by five hell lords, you still feel unspeakable pressure.

At the ninth level, it is difficult for personal strength to determine everything. Even He Shan, who is at the peak of the ninth level, wants to kill the weakest death mummy alone, it is almost impossible.

So in these years, the great lords of hell have only competed with each other for territory, but none of them has died.

It is very difficult to kill a ninth level alone, but it is also difficult to beat one of five, and it is also difficult to escape. If there is no accident, He Shan will be beaten to death by these five.

The scene could be called a dead end, but He Shan was not flustered at all.

"Mr. He, we all know your strength, so we don't want to fight with you. Now you are the only human left. Why don't you take over the position of Great Lord of Hell in Central Continent?"

Death Star Paroga said in a cold mechanical voice: "As long as you become one of us, we naturally have no reason to go to war with you."

Saphiril crossed his arms and said intoxicatedly, "The six hell lords gather together, hell takes shape, and we come to control all life, how wonderful it will be."

"Hmph, what they said is right, I also have the same opinion." The death mummy echoed.

He Shan lowered his head and took out something, a light spot exuding a soft light.

"Do you know what this is?"

All the great lords of hell, their eyes straightened at once, they realized what it was, and they were willing to go crazy for it!

"It's a bit of divinity and why I want to stay here."

He Shan has reached the limit of the ninth level, and he can cross the final level with just a little dial.

Seeing the moon getting smaller and smaller and finally disappearing without a trace, He Shan smiled.

Then, in the eager eyes of the great lord of hell, he threw that bit of divinity into his mouth.

In the next second, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky, and the starry sky suddenly changed color.

Holy emblems, crowns, rings.

The three special emblems, fused together, turned into a sharp flame.

It is difficult to describe the flame as sharp, but the flame burning in He Shan's chest can only be described as sharp.

One hundred meter long sword after another kept rising from the ground, and the whole of Central Continent seemed to have turned into a forest of giant swords.

Countless monsters howled miserably at the same time, and their bodies were cut into countless pieces.

God, don't look straight in the face.

If you face He Shan without permission, you will be punished with thousands of arrows piercing your body.

There is nothing on this planet that He Shan cares about, so he doesn't need to keep any of his abilities.

"So, is this what it feels like to be a god... It's kind of weird, as if I can do anything."

After swelling for a few seconds, He Shan forcibly calmed down.

Li Daofu back then should have had the same experience as himself, but Li Daofu died, and his death was worthless.

More energy, stronger body, and unfathomable abilities, but there is a limit after all.

Although he has stepped into the realm of gods, he may only be at the lowest level among the treacherous planets.

The starry sky, which had changed color because of He Shan's promotion, changed again, and colorful and strange planets were above the earth.

"Congratulations, new god."

Colorful brilliance, condensed into a phantom, he is the receiving messenger of the God Realm.

He looked down in amazement. It was a rare thing for this small planet to have three gods appearing in such a short period of time.

"New god, please make a choice, you want to..."

"I want to ascend to the God Realm." He Shan looked at him and smiled.

The receiving messenger was stunned for a moment, then he opened his hand, and a beam of light fell, covering He Shan.

"Congratulations, new compatriot, you made the right choice."

He Shan felt that there was a pulling force from above that was pulling him up slowly, and he hurriedly said to the emissary, "Can I fly up later, just give me a few minutes."

The leading messenger tilted his head: "In this world, do you still have any unfulfilled wishes?"

He Shan pointed to the five hell lords below: "I have a personal grudge with them, and I want to kill them before leaving."

Hearing this, the five hell lords felt their scalps go numb and wanted to flee immediately, but the earth is so big, where can they escape to?

They originally thought that He Shan was the only one left in the human race, and now is the best chance to eradicate it.

But unexpectedly, this turned out to be their place of death.

The envoy thought for a few seconds, then nodded: "Okay, but only five of them are allowed to be killed, and hell is not allowed to be destroyed."

He Shan's eyes moved slightly, and then he didn't say anything, his body broke away from the beam of light in an instant, and came in front of Saphiril.

"Over the years, it's you, an insidious old fellow, who annoys me the most."

Saphiril transformed immediately, and the raging flames rose from his body, and the characteristics of various creatures appeared on him.

This is the true ancestral demon body, which has the strongest physical characteristics of all the superpower races in Yingzhou, and can be called an indestructible body.

But just as he finished his transformation, He Shan's hand was already on his chest.

"Too slow and too weak."

Click, click...

Countless sharp blades came out of Saphiril's body, and his powerful ancestor demon body suddenly turned into a piece of minced meat.

Saphiril's death made the four hell lords feel real fear for the first time.

Sagatos, the Nine-headed Sea Demon Dragon, and the Death Star Paroga all used their breastfeeding strength to quickly run back to their territory.

There is only the mummy of the god of death, and the situation is still a little unclear.

We agreed to fight together, why was he the only one left in the blink of an eye?

"Ho, ho, I'm not afraid of you!"

The mummy of the god of death posed a strange posture towards He Shan. Countless bandages harder than steel wrapped He Shan, and finally turned into a giant white cocoon with a diameter of 100 meters.

clatter...

With a wave of He Shan's hand, the sky was covered with white cloth strips.

"What do you think can be restrained by wrapping around toilet paper?"

Before the death mummy could answer, He Shan was already standing behind him, and several cracks appeared on his body.

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