The Dark Bird howled, and its body almost bent backward like a shrimp.
Qin Ze elbowed it back and picked up a dull bone and chewed it in his mouth.
"Pfft~"
"The taste of God is not very good."
The moment the Dark Bird's spine broke, the power of domination attached to it overflowed and merged into the vast sea of nothingness.
The process of world annihilation suddenly accelerated, and there were no other fragments except the ring under Qin Ze and the Dark Bird's feet.
The broken spine healed quickly, supporting the Dark Bird to stand up shakily, and the "shrimp line" that was picked up by Brother Devourer had been re-stitched.
But compared with before, the breath of the Dark Bird was extremely weak, even worse than the moment when He just came out of the jar.
Qin Ze threw the unchewed bone to the ground, picked up Miss Sword Box and began to beat the drowning dog.
Although Qin Ze's real man time was in a state of rapid decline, compared with the Dark Bird, it was simply too strong.
Miss Jianxie hit the Dark Bird again and again, and the Dark Bird's skin and flesh were torn apart in an instant.
The hardest part of his body was the two long arms. Under the continuous corrosion of the plague pollen, only a bone that was getting grayer and grayer remained.
Things changed, and Qin Ze kept talking trash.
"I think you should stop calling yourself the Phoenix Bird. Your fighting power is not as strong as that of Lao Wang next door, and your digestive system is not good. From now on, you will be called the Plague Chicken. You are alive now because the goddess of life is blessing you..."
The Dark Bird gritted his teeth. He didn't know how Qin Ze found his weakness. He had never exposed his weakness from beginning to end.
At the same time, the old guys in the self-destruction group traveled through mountains and rivers and finally arrived near the second brother.
Everyone took out tons of entropy stones from the storage ring and piled them up into a small mountain.
"Everyone listen to my command. This is our last firework. It must be in order and explode beautifully!"
"Hurry up, if you keep dithering, the old bird will be killed by the pretty god and we won't even get an assist."
"How dare you! The captain is talking, how can you interrupt?"
"Captain, you are my uncle! Listen to me, three, two, one, explode!"
"I am the captain..."
Boom--
The old guys detonated dozens of tons of entropy stones nearby.
The colorful explosion illuminated this dark space.
The caught-off dark bird staggered back a step.
Qin Ze raised the corner of his mouth: "You are a bunker."
The dark bird didn't care about the minor injury. After all, his head was about to split, physically split.
His bird brain was working fast, thinking about how to turn the tide.
But after thinking for a while, he found that there was no hope of a comeback, unless he was given a world master now.
"We can sit down and talk first."
"Don't you want to know about the war of the gods?"
"I know everything, and it will definitely help you."
It's another classic part where the villain gives in when he can't beat him.
Qin Ze said in a deep voice: "I don't want to know anymore. It will be more helpful for me if you die."
The real man's state is declining rapidly. If he can't take off the bird's head before the end, the pretty god will be killed.
Seeing that Qin Ze was unmoved and his attacks were getting more and more fierce, Ming Que's eyes showed a fierce look.
"Okay, okay!"
"Then we will die together today!"
"With my body, I will command all directions!"
An inexplicable air overflowed from Ming Que, and his huge body instantly became limp, like a pool of mud.
Qin Ze grabbed his shoulders with both arms and didn't let him fall.
The Dark Bird grinned: "You will get nothing."
Qin Ze said lightly: "Open your mouth."
As he spoke, Qin Ze opened his mouth and sprayed out a white beam of light, which was the feedback of the damage he had suffered throughout the whole place.
The Dark Bird naturally did not open his mouth to welcome the gift from the Pretty God, and His head melted directly in the white beam of light.
The pure white pillar went all the way down and pierced the body of the Dark Bird.
The headless Dark Bird was completely lifeless and was thrown to the ground by Qin Ze.
At the same time, the real man time was over.
The alien beast form was automatically released, and Qin Ze knelt on one knee, gasping for breath.
The high-speed running emperor engine gradually calmed down, the sound was like a drum, and the heart seemed to jump out.
Brother Devourer stepped forward and asked: "Are you okay?"
Qin Ze nodded, took a sip of the life essence, and finally his waist and knees were no longer so sore.
Seeing that the life essence given by the Spirit Clan Chief had been consumed by nearly half, he couldn't help but feel a little painful.
"Chief, I miss you."
I'll have to ask the chief for a few more jars if I have a chance.
The life essence helped a lot in this battle, otherwise Qin Ze's real manly state would have ended long ago.
Brother Devourer, who had been searching on Mingque for a long time, shook his head: "There is no soul bead."
Qin Ze frowned, thinking of the aura that had just dispersed and Mingque's words.
"This bastard, did you destroy your soul beads?"
Crack, crack, crack--
The ring suddenly broke into countless small pieces, and Qin Ze quickly recovered Brother Devourer.
There was no time for the old guys who were jumping and jumping on the corpse of the Dark Bird, so he had to let them go.
Qin Ze found that the void had swallowed the edge of the ring and was approaching the center at a high speed.
What's more terrible is that the door to the abyss was gone.
He thought of the first time he fought against the God of Machinery. This was also the case.
But that time, Brother Yuanzi was there to protect him, and now he was alone.
The magician became excited: "Finally, it's my turn!"
He took the initiative to walk out, activated his ability, and drew a card from a row of God's Skills cards.
The magician looked visibly old, but even so, he still didn't forget to show off.
"This card has my two hundred years of skills, tell me how to lose? "
He waved his hand and threw the divine skill into the air, and a golden beam of light flashed.
After a while, the speed of the spread of nothingness accelerated.
The Lord of Mist nodded: "Very good, now we can reincarnate quickly."
Qin Ze supported Miss Sword Box to stand up and planned to draw with the Lord of Mist.
In the end, it really didn't work, so he could only enter Miss Sword Box to see if he could successfully overcome the tribulation.
When the nothingness devoured the body of the Dark Bird, a black feather with purple light flowing on the surface suddenly appeared.
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows: "Relics!"
Didn't the Dark Bird abandon its own cultivation, how could there be relics?
The King of Dharma said: "Is there an eye on it...? "
Qin Ze focused on the relic after hearing this, and indeed saw a tightly closed eye on the feather.
At this moment, the eye slowly opened, and a huge eye also opened in the boundless void.
This eye is exactly the same as the ones Qin Ze saw on the wall in the laboratory.
The eye blinked lightly, and the spreading void stopped.
To be more precise, time stopped.
The eye looked down at Qin Ze.
Although there was only one eye, Qin Ze could feel that the other party was smiling.
A voice that came and went sounded in Qin Ze's spiritual sea of consciousness.
"How is it?"
"Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?"