"What did you do? Didn't you do anything? Didn't your grandfather live well?" Carl said in a plain tone when he walked towards Di Hongkun, listening to his casual tone, if he hadn't seen his grandfather half dead and hanging on the cross without awakening, Lena would have believed it. How did Carl lie in the face of the bright facts without blushing and heartbroken?

Carl slowly walked to Di Hongkun's side, leaned over to Di Hongkun, and took a deep breath. As Carl's breathing, a light fluorescent glow peeled out from Di Hongkun's body and penetrated into Carl's nose.

When this glow of light emerged from Di Hongkun's body, Di Hongkun, who was originally motionless, seemed to have been half-striked by someone with a powerful current and began to tremble violently. Although the trembling amplitude was very large, Di Hongkun's head was still lowered as usual, and his eyes were closed. It seemed that this was just a natural reaction of his body. It seemed that the glow of light should have caused great harm to him, otherwise he would not have such a violent reaction in an unconscious state. His whole body became more blurred, and his body was already translucent, and it really became more illusory after all.

After this glow of light penetrated into Carl's nose, Carl closed his eyes, raised his head and made a very enjoyable expression, as if an addict was suddenly satisfied.

After coming over for a while, Carl finally slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, looked at Di Hongkun, whose body was extremely illusory, shook his head and said regretfully: "It's such a wonderful taste of soul, but it seems that it's too much to draw at once. If you want to recover, I don't know how long it will take to wait for the next draw. It's really annoying waiting process."

"Bastard! Carl, what did you do to my grandfather? Let him go!" Lena looked at Carl's movements and shouted in grief. Although she didn't know what Carl did to her grandfather just now, she could know that she was hurting her grandfather when she saw that her grandfather might dissipate with the wind at any time.

After saying that, Lena broke free from Pan Zhen's entanglement and rushed up to rescue her grandfather from Carl's hands. Seeing that the grandfather who loved her the most was actually abused by Carl, Lena's heart hurt so much.

"Oh? Isn't it obvious enough? I'm harvesting my fruits. After so long, it's finally time to harvest. You can't leave it alone, right?" Carl chuckled at Lena who was rushing towards him.

"Lena, don't go over!" Seeing that Lena actually broke free and was about to run towards the demon Carl, Pan Zhen panicked and hurriedly caught up with her and couldn't let her be so reckless.

But before Lena could approach Carl, Snow on the side stopped Lena like a ghost.

"Come here!" Looking at Snow who suddenly blocked his way, Lena shouted. Lena, who was swooping away, clenched her fists and smashed her hard on Snow's face that blocked the way. The fist, which contained a huge force like a flying mountain, brought out a violent wind, squeaking Snow's clothes several meters away. The black robe was blown up, and his ugly face was faintly exposed.

Snow ignored Lena's roar, looked at her slowly approaching figure, slowly raised her right hand, bent her fingers into a fist, and the black black light rose from the surface of her body, gathered towards Snow's fist, and wrapped his fist tightly. The black mist that was so thick that it was about to turn into liquid wrapped his fist into a black sphere. Looking at Lena who was about to approach, her eyes hopped, and a slightly raised smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After getting closer, Reina's fist, Resnow's face became closer and closer, and the fist wind pressed his skin and muscles into a concave and pressed it tightly against the bones.

Just when his fist was still one centimeter away from his face, Snow, who had been clenching his fist, finally began to move. From the stern to the stern movement, he rushed straight towards Lena, and his fist rushed out like lightning, as fast as the wind and as lightning as lightning. The latter came first, and it hit Lena hard on the shoulder where the fist was punching.

"bump"

A dull and violent collision sounded, without any violent vision, a simple and unpretentious physical collision. The two people who fought were frozen in the moment of the collision, maintaining a posture of being out of the circle.

Rena's angry expression turned into confusion and incredible, and her fist stayed one centimeter in front of Snow, so close and so far, for this short one centimeter, Rena knew that she could not hit him.

"Crunch"

With a crisp sound of bone shattering, Rena looked down at Snow's fist falling on her shoulder. How could it be? Why was it herself who was hit? She was obviously about to hit him, but she took action in such a short time, so how could she be so fast?

But there was no more time to explore her. The moment Lena lowered her head, her body flew backwards several times faster than rushing over. During the flight backwards, Lena saw the ugly face exposed under Snow's cloak, and her face was full of sneering, disdain and contemptuous smile. Looking at herself was like looking at a humble ant that could be crushed to death at any time, full of mockery.

Is this being despised? Lena really wanted to get angry, but she couldn't get angry. This servant of Carl was so strong that she had no power to fight back under him. She has been standing at the peak of the entire universe since she was born, the successor of the main god of Lieyang civilization. Who is not respectful when she saw her? When did she be so despise by others? Looking at Sno's expression as if she was looking at garbage, Lena felt that her self-esteem was trampled on by others, or she was the kind of rubbing hard in the soil.

At this time, Pan Zhen, who was chasing Lena, hurriedly caught Lena flying towards her, and used her body to relieve the powerful impact force for her. The huge force pushed the two out for more than ten meters before stopping. Pan Zhen's feet left two long black friction marks on the floor in the hall.

"Lena, are you okay?" Pan Zhen asked with concern after he helped Lena, who was hugged by him.

"Don't move, my shoulder seems...it seems to be broken!" Lena said with difficulty covering her shoulder that was hit by Snow.

Broken? Pan Zhen heard Lena's words and looked along the place where her palm covered. Sure enough, Lena's shoulder was injured. A huge depression could be seen through the clothes, and her right arm was drooping like a cooked noodles. There was also a pitch-black black mist lingering at the wound, jumping between the fingers where Lena covered the wound, like a maggot with bones biting Lena's flesh and blood.

Looking at Lena who was sweating heavily and had silver teeth clenched, Pan Zhen's suppressed anger suddenly rose up with a whirlwind, clenched his fists tightly, walked to Lena, and blocked Carl and Snow's gaze with his generous back.

Lena was injured, which was her dereliction of duty. Since Lord Di Hongkun retired, he entrusted Lena to him as the entrusted minister, which was a great trust in himself. From then on, he must protect Lena, the new Lord of Lieyang, and protect the Lieyang civilization. Even when Lena wrestled with her to go to the earth, she had photographed many guards secretly protecting her safety, either light or dark.

But now the Lieyang civilization is burned down and no longer exists. Lena, who needs to protect himself, has also educated her in front of him twice and is still a strange and incurable injury. How can he be worthy of Lord Di Hongkun's trust? Although he was prepared before coming here that everyone would be injured or even go away forever, Pan Zhen was extremely angry when he saw Lena's injury. But he could not fight with Carl and others at this time. Snow made him ready for battle, and he had no confidence in winning. Now, with Carl who didn't know the depth, he had to be careful every step.

"Karl, how can you let Lord Di Hongkun go? Tell me your conditions!" Pan Zhen forced himself to suppress his anger and controlled his emotions that could be rampant at any time, and asked in a low voice.

Pulling Pan Zhen with a dangerous light, Snow took a step forward and took out the dagger he used to sneak attack before. Pan Zhen is not the little baby Reina. As a four-generation divine body that has lived for tens of thousands of years, his strength is extraordinary and he has to pay attention to it.

Just as Snow was about to go forward and fight with Pan Zhen, Carl stretched out a palm and put it on his shoulder, pushed him aside and walked out from behind Snow. Looking at Pan Zhen who was waiting for the battle, he shook his head and said, "Do you let Di Hongkun go? No, no, how can you let him go? Although I caught him to deal with Kaisha, Kaisha's strength far exceeded my expectations. Di Hongkun had no effect anymore, and it didn't matter if he let him go. Not long ago, I made a major discovery, and the soul power on his body was extremely pure. To be precise, you old generation gods who have lived for a long time are extremely wonderful and are rare good products. How could I let go of this one that can provide my soul continuously?"

After saying that, Carl couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips. Looking at Di Hongkun was as if he saw a plate of delicious food. If this mouth-watering expression was seen by others, he might be able to think about it to a point.

"There is a constant source of function? What do you mean? Are you humiliating my Fiery Sun civilization?" Pan Zhen's anger that he finally forced to suppress after hearing Carl's words gushed up again, his eyes becoming congested and scarlet.

Although his heart was occupied by endless anger, Pan Zhen still felt a bit cold and cold. Karl was the main god Emperor Hongkun who wanted to keep their savage sun, providing him with the so-called soul energy, and his anger could not hide his heartache and sadness. One of the top civilizations in the universe, the main god, admired by thousands of people, would one day become a prisoner of others, and would be raised like a domestic animal, and he would not be able to survive or die.

"Don't be so bitter and deep. Being part of my power is his luck and honor. You should feel glad for him. And you will soon be able to experience this feeling." Carl said gloomy to Pan Zhen.

"You want to arrest us all in captivity? You know that we are coming but don't make any obstacles just to wait for us to fall into the trap?" Pan Zhen asked.

Pan Zhen was extremely shocked when he heard Carl's words. Unexpectedly, it would be fine if Carl captured their main god, but he actually wanted to capture all the people who survived the sun and catch them all in one go!

Hearing Pan Zhen express his purpose, Carl nodded without any hesitation and said, "You are right, you surviving guardians of the Fiery Sun. Although the souls of the guardians are not as pure and powerful as those of this guy Di Hongkun, they are also a good resource. Since you all came to me on your own initiative, how could I not accept it?"

Carl was not afraid of explaining his purpose to Pan Zhen. In his opinion, since Pan Zhen and others came to his territory, they were in his pocket. They would definitely not escape. No matter how hard the ant struggled, any effort was in vain. On his territory, he gained the powerful power given by the void, and the right time and place. If they could still escape under such a huge power gap, Carl would just wipe his neck and commit suicide.

Listening to Carl's simple purpose slowly, Pan Zhen was silent for a few minutes, raised his head and asked Carl not far away, "Carl, your strength is obtained by devouring others, right?"

"I can indeed deprive others of their lives to improve my strength, otherwise I would not have left Di Hongkun until now. What do you mean by saying this?" Carl asked.

"That means that all the beast civilizations in the Styx Galaxy have been swallowed by you? They have also included the guards of the Death Song Academy?" Pan Zhen asked.

"Yes!" Carl nodded calmly.

"Haha, I'm so cruel. For your own strength, you can massacre all the civilizations that you have been sincere to yourself and have been busy for tens of thousands of years, leaving no one left. In the past, you like to create killings and study death. But you are all treating other civilizations. I didn't expect that now you are so crazy that you can raise your butcher knife mercilessly when dealing with your own people." Pan Zhen sneered.

"So what? I said it is your honor and their honor to be part of my strength." Carl didn't care about Pan Zhen's mockery. He never cared about what others think of him.

"General Pan Zhen, why are you talking so much nonsense with them? Kill them and save my grandfather first." Lena saw that Pan Zhen ignored her dying grandfather, but instead started chatting with Carl, his life and death enemy. Are you sick? Lena said unhappily.

Although she is not a rival to Carl and the others, she has an absolute heart for Pan Zhen, the guardian saint of Lieyang who has protected Lieyang civilization for tens of thousands of years. She believes that he will definitely save his grandfather who is close to him.

Oh no! When he heard Lena's words, Pan Zhen secretly called out bad. The reason why he chatted with Carl and others was to delay time for the people outside. He was not sure that he could get out of here when facing Carl and the other two, but Lena suddenly made a sound to break the balance. Isn't this forcing Carl to take action as soon as possible?

Pan Zhen knew that it was impossible to delay any longer. He secretly grabbed Lena's arm and prepared to take her out as much as possible to escape from here first. This is Carl's territory. Who knows how many backup plans he has prepared here? It would be too unfavorable for him if he fights.

Just as Pan Zhen grabbed Lena's arm and was about to escape, he seemed to sense something, and he took back the steps he was about to take. He gently let go of Lena's hand and waited quietly.

Carl kept looking at Pan Zhen and the others. Although his little movements were very hidden, he still saw them all. Seeing that Pan Zhen was about to escape but stopped moving, Carl smiled and said, "General Pan Zhen, why aren't he going to escape?"

"No need." Pan Zhen shook his head and said. Pan Zhen was not surprised by Carl's little thoughts. After all, under his nose, his strength was so strong that it would be strange if he couldn't find it. It was because there was really no way out just now, and their hope of survival was even slim.

"Oh, it's really no need. Is this the trick you are waiting for? I've paid a lot of agents? I've been waiting for you for so long. Isn't this trick going well?" Carl shook his head in disappointment. Carl looked up at his head and showed an interesting smile, as if he had seen something interesting through the roof of the hall.

"Do you know I'm delaying time?" Pan Zhen was shocked when he heard Carl's words and asked with a serious expression.

"I know. I also want to see what tricks you have prepared, so I have been cooperating with your performance, but the result has disappointed me." Carl turned around and looked at Pan Zhen and said.

At this time, a violent and dazzling light suddenly shot into the gate of the entire Death Song Academy. As the strong light shone, the temperature of the entire Death Song Academy rose rapidly at an astonishing speed. All the wooden materials began to dry and crack, and bursts of sounds. Then they began to burn spontaneously, and the dark flames were dying.
Chapter completed!