He held his big hand on his forehead and said, "What are the last words? Tell me out quickly."

"You...you...want to kill me?"

"Releasing evil spirits, killing them, creating temples of gods, harming the people of the world, and killing them."

“…”

The Lord of the Temple of the Gods looked ferocious.

This person can easily deal with the evil spirits that control the body, and killing himself will definitely be easy.

"certainly."

Chen Qianqiu said: "The branches of your temples of several continents are almost wiped out by my disciples. Death may be considered a relief for you."

"you!"

The Lord of the Temple of the Gods said in horror: "It is the person behind the scenes of my Temple of the Gods!"

"OK."

The dying person is, let him die and understand.

"Who are you!"

The Lord of the Temple of the Gods wanted to know too much. After all, those who were bullied were almost collapsed during this period. Mr. Shangxie's fool could reach this day because he was forced into a desperate situation.

"I am……"

Chen Qianqiu's face gradually became middle-aged.

The Lord of the Temple of Gods' eyes widened instantly, and his whole body trembled: "Zhen...Zhen...Beautiful..."

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!