The hall was still extremely empty, with only the lonely statue of the god, broken by Rodrisau.

He wrapped the afterimage with holy power, and used his terrifying gray-bone hand to remove a blood-red divine crystal from the statue, and then put it in his pocket, just thinking that nothing had happened.

Rodrisau can talk to each other, but it is not as easy as Xia Wushuang imagined. At least the blood on his hands and the bag on his head can prove everything.

"Have you encountered a demon and evil spirit?" Rodrisau glanced at the white hair that was blood-born on Xia Wushuang's hands and said lightly.

"..." Xia Wushuang could only nod.

"It is worthy of being a natural protagonist, and his life is really strong." Rodrisau said "tsk" and then his bone fingers drove the gray power of death, slowly wiggling in the void until a complex void rune array was formed.

"It's not fun to keep carrying the curse of the gods and running around the world."

The moment the rune formation was drawn, Rodris's fingertips suddenly had a card with the death surname. Then he heard his "boom" sound, activate the card, and a huge shadow of death holding a sickle appeared behind him, waving a terrifying death sickle and slashing straight towards Xia Wushuang.

Swish! Xia Wushuang had no room for resistance at all, and was directly swept by the death scythe with black air, and then brought out a gray evil spirit that was twisted all over.

"When did it happen?!" Xia Wushuang was shocked. He was attached to his body by such things, but he still had no idea about anything.

"Want to run?" The gray evil spirit cut by the Grim Reaper's sickle suddenly disintegrated on the sickle, turning into a gray aura, and slipping out of the giant steel gate. Rodrisau sneered, and the gray void magic array in front of him flashed in an instant, and he fixed the mysterious aura and then swallowed them all.

"It's thankless." The breath left by the gods and demons was swallowed by the magic circle and swallowed it, and it would not bring any benefits to the caster at all.

"Then, let's get back to the point." Rodris O suddenly became taller. He lowered his head and looked down at Xia Wushuang, saying, "You kid is very lucky, just be the last student before I became the gods."

The situation of the gods?!Xia Wushuang was suddenly stunned when she heard Rodris O's words that could not be refused.

"Why, don't want to?!" Rodrisau raised his finger and was about to crush him to death.

"No, no! I'm willing, I'm willing. You're always a saint, only a fool is unwilling." Under the threat of life, even if Xia Wushuang felt that the dead skeleton must have a conspiracy, he could only accept it with a tough bullet.

"That's right." Rodris's soul fire swayed and cut open the black and silent space, directly breaking through a space corridor leading to a different dimension. "Come with me."

Xia Wushuang is already numb. Compared to Da Youxiang and Christina, Rodrisau is actually more like an omnipotent saint. He seems to be able to open up the world, tear the world apart with his hands, and break the void and cross the void is no problem.

He could only follow Rodrisau into the space corridor. In a trance, he came to another temple that was very similar to the style of the temple just now.

But this temple is a little too gorgeous. There are also twelve stone pillars leading to the dome, but the gods and things on the stone pillars here are extremely carved. Even after endless years, the demons are still there, revealing waves of unbearable magical fluctuations; and the same is true for the half-hell statues guarding the altar. Their charm is all there, lifelike, standing in the hall like living things, glaring at all the pagans who dare to enter the temple.

In my ears, there is the sound of the gurgling spring flowing. Qingquan flows out of the altar and flows slowly out of the temple along four different rivers.

This should be the temple built before Dionysus had fallen. Perhaps the sealed hub core, the big Baccarat's halberd that the Super God host wanted, was also here. Xia Wushuang held her breath and looked forward along the center of the hall.

What a statue of god with infinite divine power! If it weren't for the fall of God of Baccarat, then this statue would have the amazing power that suppressed Christina.

However, what was the corpse lying under the hall? Xia Wushuang could not approach. Even though the creature that died under the altar had already died, the terrifying aura emitted by his corpse could still tear the space and kill himself.

"He was originally the guardian saint here, a loyal dog Dionysus." Rodrisau restrained Satire's body, as if saying something worth mentioning. "But I don't want a second living creature who knows the secret of obsidian here, so I have to slap him to death."

Hiss! A saint said he was slapped to death and then slapped to death?! Xia Wushuang took a breath and was startled.

"Don't be nervous. Since you have become my student, I don't have to kill you to silence you."

Rodris's soul fire jumped for a moment and continued, "And I deliberately knocked down the ruins into this barren world. Even if you want to leak the secrets, it will be difficult to pass the news to the ears of those gods. Of course, if you naively think that this news can be exchanged for certain benefits from the Lord of the Billion, then I can only admire your IQ."

Xia Wushuang spread her hands and shrugged her shoulders, expressing helplessness. The lines were snatched by the dead skeleton, and he even said something about it.

However, an ultimate saint like Rodrisau was not ready to listen to Xia Wushuang's slash. He walked straight to the statue, reached out to the void and pointed, and then the entire altar was torn apart by infinite power, revealing the amazing scene that was originally buried in the Lord.

Blood red! His eyes were full of blood. Xia Wushuang walked to the separated altar and saw a huge pool of blood, which was embedded under the altar by someone; the blood color of the pool made his scalp numb.

"Divine God's Halberd?" Looking along the blood color towards the center of the blood pool, Xia Wushuang saw a magic weapon standing in the center of the blood pool. It opened four blades, like a square halberd that could pierce the sky, standing quietly in the blood pool. I don't know how many years have been silent.

However, what disappointed Xia Wushuang was that the momentum emitted by this magic weapon was not strong at all, and its magic power fluctuations were even worse than the pool of blood beneath it.

After all, it was a substitute that the leader of Satyr secretly replaced. This "Pseudo-Divine God's Halberd" was much worse than the power of the artifact he imagined.

However, why does this blood pool emit a smell of wine? The gurgling underground spring flows around the blood pool, slowly turning into blue and gradually gaining the power of flames.

Xia Wushuang was brave enough to reach out and lit the blood pool. The bright red blood stains instantly stained his fingertips, and it was clear and cool, and nothing strange happened.

Then why don’t you try it? Xia Wushuang glanced at Rodrisau with her searching gaze and found that the other party had a skeleton face and could not see the expression at all.

If you don't speak, you won't object. What exactly does this skeleton man want to do...

Xia Wushuang thought so and put the blood stained on her fingers into her mouth.

So sweet!... It turned out to be wine! Lao Xia widened his eyes, and the sweet body fluid flowed into his abdomen along his throat. Then a warm spring-like magic of life suddenly melted in his stomach, nourishing his internal organs.

The sweetness here is clearly the fruit wine. However, this was the first time Lao Xia has tasted such a sweet and delicious fruit wine, which made him feel unstoppable.

"The wine of love is Dionysus's last masterpiece." Rodrisau is like a library from ancient times to the present, knowing everything. "It is said that as long as it is a creature of the female surname, even gods will be aphrodisiaced by this kind of wine. He wanted to use this kind of wine to lure his half-sister Athena, but failed..."

"Cough cough!" Xia Wushuang coughed twice, directly interrupting Rodris's next words.

Although he didn't know much about Greek mythology, he also knew that the entire Greek mythology was a history of chaos that promoted Western twisted thoughts. The Lord Zeus, who could be called the Western version of Long Aotian, had his wife and close relatives, and any person or god who was somewhat beautiful could not escape his palm. There was nothing to mention about such a boring topic.

"Young people don't like to listen to this..." Rodris O was slightly surprised for a moment and said, "Then, just prepare for it. I want to use these divine wines to reshape your bloodline."
Chapter completed!