Chapter 696 Holy Court

The old god landed on the body of the dark green snake, and ran up the snake body, his fists rained down, hitting the snake body in an endless stream, every time he punched, he would hit the dark green snake A transparent blood hole burst out of his body.

Around the blood hole created, there is a jade flame burning, preventing the wound from healing.

In an instant, the whole body of the hundreds of meters long dark green snake was pierced with thousands of holes from top to bottom. There were countless huge blood holes, densely packed, like a hornet's nest.

In a short period of time, Ability God has been beaten to death, the body covered with blood holes, unable to recover, and the soul has been beaten to pieces, making it feel what it means to be cut into pieces, what is life is worse than death.

In the end, the Old God once again dragged up the Ability God that had turned into a dead snake, and began to swing it up, and the target he was going to hit was the shivering end that had shrunk to the other side rotten bird.

The rotting bird now has only one wing left, its belly has been smashed, and even its internal organs have flowed out. The most terrifying thing is that all the injured places are burning with jade-colored flames, making the wound unable to recover in a short time.

The body of the old god is constantly expanding, like a black hole is born inside the body, swallowing everything, and an endless stream of energy is rushing towards his body from all directions, making him stronger and stronger, and his body becomes stronger and stronger. It was getting bigger and bigger, and in the end it was almost filling the void.

Then, he picked up the dying Ability God, gathered all the power in it, and prepared to completely destroy the dark green snake and the rotten bird together in this final blow, causing them to be wiped out, and their souls scattered.

Ability God was just picked up by him, and suddenly a sigh came down.

"It's almost enough..."

Following this sound, an invisible force suddenly rushed over.

The old god only felt that he swung Ability God's arm and shook it violently, his five fingers couldn't help loosening, and the dark green snake flew out of his hand.

With a whoosh, the dark green snake flew out in the air, and a wall of light suddenly appeared.

With a "boom", the dark green snake hit the light wall firmly, and then slid down along the light wall.

Knowing what happened, the old idol suddenly shook and rushed up like a gust of wind, trying to give the dark green snake a final fatal blow.

The great rotting bird hiding in the distance,

Suddenly let out a long breath, it understood what happened, and also understood that it was finally safe.

"Old God—"

Suddenly, a stern voice with coercion rolled down, and almost at the same moment, the two figures suddenly broke through the upper space barrier from the periphery.

These are two huge figures whose whole bodies are surrounded by lightning, their two faces are full of majesty, one left and one right, suddenly blocking the rushing old god, the terrifying lightning power is quantified into a crystal wall formed by heavy lightning, Separated the old god and the dark green serpent.

"No matter what crime the Ability God commits, it should be judged by the Holy Court. No god or saint can replace the Holy Court for private sanctions—"

A majestic voice rolled down, in all directions, suddenly, one after another, huge figures descended, including four figures, in four directions, blocking the old god, and another four figures, surrounded Wei Dun. The dark green serpent on the ground.

The four figures flipped their hands, and in their palms appeared sharp lightning cones. From the dark green serpent's head all the way down, eight lightning cones were driven into them.

The whole body of the dark green snake was swallowed by lightning, and it screamed like a heart-piercing lung. Soon, its body shrank and became smaller and smaller, and finally shrank into the appearance of a middle-aged man with green skin and pointed ears. It's blood, almost no different from ordinary Green Linbu people.

This is the true body of Ability God.

The eight lightning cones also shrank and shrunk with him, and were still nailed to his head and back, arranged in two rows.

Immediately following the sound of clattering, two of the figures shook their hands, and a shackle wrapped with a thick iron chain appeared, locking Ability God with his hands, feet and neck.

The dignified god of the Lvlinbu tribe has now turned into a prisoner.

After this set of procedures, these figures are very proficient in doing it. Obviously, this is not the first time they have done this kind of thing.

Ability God did not resist, and now his divine power is imprisoned by eight lightning cones, almost no different from ordinary people, unable to resist at all.

Of course, even if the divine power is not imprisoned, the Ability God dare not resist.

Because he understands what these sudden presences in front of him represent.

The holy court is a place where gods and saints are judged. They make rules and they are supreme.

The old god watched the alien gods being arrested, and he understood that the death penalty was abolished in the trial of the gods by the holy court.

Even if God commits a heinous crime, at most he will be sentenced to life imprisonment.

Once in the Holy Court, Ability God will only be imprisoned at most, and will never die.

However, he killed the hope and future of the old human race with his own hands, and burned his own life. How could he be willing to see him just being imprisoned?

If something changes in the future, he might even be released from captivity.

I have already burned my life, so what is there to be afraid of, no matter how supreme the Holy Court is?

Thinking that the Ability God would not die, the Old God suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a long, earth-shattering roar, and with a bang, the two figures surrounded by lightning in front of him did not expect the Old God to dare to make a move after they came.

In astonishment, he rolled and flew out.

"you dare--"

They roared and violently disobeyed their gods, for all these years, never before.

The most powerful jade light erupted from the whole body of the old god, burning the last life, turning into a sky-swallowing divine light, and blasting towards the locked Ability God.

This is a thunderous blow, enough to destroy everything.

Just locked the four figures of the Ability God, flipped his hands, each formed a strange handprint, the four handprints combined, suddenly buzzed, turned into a spherical shield, protecting them and the Ability God in the center .

Ability God wears shackles, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. Although he looks embarrassed, he has a faint sneer on his face.

Although he underestimated the strength of the old gods, he finally dragged it to the holy court to appear. Since they made a move, the sanctity of those old human races who entered the foreign land would be stopped and punished.

Killing the newcomers of the old human race by oneself is a serious crime, and may even be imprisoned for life, but it is not a serious crime for the saints of the old human race to enter foreign lands with great fanfare and slaughter the Lulinbu tribe.

As long as I am still alive, the Lulinbu tribe, there is still hope.

With a "boom", the beam of light shot by the old god was blocked by the four figures together. The spherical shield fluctuated endlessly, but it was extremely strong, and it firmly held the attack of the old god.

In all directions, one figure after another suddenly appeared, encircling the old god in an instant, each figure exploded with lightning rays of light, these lightnings criss-crossed, forming a huge lightning network in an instant, Trapped the old gods from all sides.

Thunder cones appeared in their hands. Obviously, they were ready to make a move, follow the same pattern, and capture the old gods.

The old god let out an earth-shattering roar, shook his whole body, and shot out one after another divine light, resisting the impact with the thunder and lightning light nets in all directions.

He is not reconciled, but no matter how he bursts out the most powerful divine light, he can't break through the shackles of this lightning net. The figures around him are slowly shrinking and approaching. He suppresses.

"Old God, let it go..."

Suddenly, at the end of the void, a voice with a hint of pity came down.

Then, in the dark clouds, a huge face appeared.

In the middle of the forehead of this huge face, there is a golden circular pattern. In the center of this pattern is a balance, surrounded by two dragons connected end to end. This is a pattern and a totem, representing fairness and justice. Follow legal rules.

The eyes of the face looked down on the old gods with pity.

The old god is still struggling in this ever-shrinking thunder and lightning light net, constantly roaring and roaring, and more and more powerful divine light erupts from his body, but, he is like a trapped beast in a trap, the more he struggles, the more powerful the light will be. The more terrifying the shackles of the lightning net, the tighter it shrinks, and the more terrifying the suppression.

Gradually, the power released by the old god began to decline, and he burned the last of his life, and finally came to an end.

He looked at the Ability God wearing shackles across the void, his eyes filled with endless regret.

He regretted not being able to bury Hell with Ability God.

It's just that he could feel that his life essence was rapidly draining, his strength was fading, and the jade light on the surface of his body was slowly dimming.

"My lord, the old god has violated the law by violently disobeying the holy court, should he be arrested?" Outside the light of the thunder, someone from the group of figures made a voice and asked the face at the end of the void.

"No need...you step back and leave with Ability God."

"yes!"

Immediately, these figures disappeared one after another, followed by two figures who took the Ability God like ordinary people and left.

The lightning net bound around disappeared, and the old god slowly lowered his hands, watching the alien god being taken away, he did not attack again, in just a short time, most of the divine power in his body was lost, the original black Hair, slowly turning white again.

"Old God...you have to remember that lynching can never replace the law, even if it is holy, it can't override the rules, so...I can't let you kill Ability God...he must accept...the judgment of the court Judgment..."

"However... I can promise you... The Holy Court will definitely judge the Ability God fairly and justly, and will give you a satisfactory account of the old human race..."

"You...you can rest assured...leave..."

The big face at the end of the void, seeing that the old god was about to fall, let out a slight sigh. In the end, this big face with the sacred emblem engraved on its forehead disappeared and disappeared at the end of the void.

As for the rotten bird of the undead race, it had already fled and disappeared here.

Everything around suddenly became quiet.

The old god was slowly falling, the energy in his body was draining faster and faster, and his appearance was getting older and older.

The wrinkles that had disappeared before quietly climbed up his forehead again.

Soon, the purple armored knights who had fled around reappeared.

They gathered cautiously.

The old gods waved slightly at them, and the knights in purple armor stopped immediately, not daring to approach them any further, only daring to guard from a distance around them.

Old God squinted his slowly cloudy eyes slightly, as if he could see through the end of the void, a faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he murmured: "These two old fellows have endured for a lifetime, unexpectedly... After being hardened, I was able to lead a group of saints into the base camp of the Green Linbu tribe..."

"I really miss... the years when we fought against the darkness together..."

"Unfortunately... I can no longer fight side by side with them..."

"I'm going to die, the two old buddies... It won't be too long... The old human race... Is it really going to end..."

He raised his head, as if asking the sky, but the sky was silent and pitch black.

"The old human race that once suppressed an era... is finally... coming to an end..."

The Old God slowly fell to the surface of the water below, and casually walked forward along the surface of the water.

Those armored knights rode the one-horned holy horse, only dared to follow him from a distance, and did not dare to get close to disturb him.

Suddenly, the old god stretched out his right hand and grabbed the water in front of him. With a bang, the water exploded suddenly, setting off a terrifying huge wave.

An invisible force appeared, separating the water surface to both sides, followed by a golden ray of light, and fell on the water surface, but it was distorted and deformed, almost squeezed by the power of the alien god into a pancake Shaped golden chariot.

Just now, the old god sensed that the golden chariot had sunk into the depths of the water, so he took it out.

This golden chariot is one of the heritage of the old human race. It was built when the old human race was in its glory and prosperity. Respectfully welcome.

The lifespan of this golden chariot is probably longer than the gods of ordinary races.

Now, it too is finally broken.

The old god stretched out his hands, gently stroking the golden chariot, sending the last bit of divine power into it, and the golden chariot, which was almost squeezed together, slowly began to swell.

He wanted to use his last bit of ability to restore the golden chariot.

Although many of the damaged things inside could no longer be restored, at least it could barely restore its former appearance.

In the end, the old god almost exhausted all his remaining power, and finally managed to restore the golden chariot to its original appearance, although there were a lot of distortion marks on the surface, which could no longer be restored.

Gently pulling with his right hand, he opened the golden chariot, and all he could see was blood stains.

This is what remains of the blood and flesh from Li Qiuxue's death in the chariot. One can imagine the tragedy at that time.

The old god sighed sadly, because he was incompetent and unable to protect the newcomers.

Then, as if thinking of something, he stretched out his right hand, and took out an extremely small black box, only the size of a fingernail, from the top corner of the golden chariot.