Jiang Ying didn't expect the Lord of Judge's call for help to be so useful.

He had just finished replying to Li Ya's message when a large number of dark clouds gradually gathered over the city.The already strong smell of blood in the air was even more pungent to the extreme at this moment.

A cold and deep male voice came from above the clouds, like a roar from the abyss.

"Arsha! Stop!"

Jiang Ying and Qin Huo looked at the central main city at the same time. Their eyes passed through many obstacles, and finally saw the god of death slowly emerging in the sky near the palace.

Seeing that his lover was trapped in a space by Arsha, the black mist around the god of death suddenly surged violently.

Arsha, who was wearing a mask, had a mocking smile on his lips.

It seems that this should be a trap it set for the God of Death.The trapped Lord of Judgment is the bait it prepared.

Jiang Ying estimated the strength gap between the two sides, and was a little puzzled, how dare Arsha, who was weak, dare to provoke two high-level evil gods alone.

At this moment, Qin Huo's soft voice suddenly rang in his ears, "Its subordinates are gone."

Jiang Ying turned her head to look.

Qin Huo frowned slightly, "It used the clay statue in its hand to absorb all the power of the guards of the ancient gods who followed it. If there is no foreign aid, there is a high chance that the god of death will be caught by Arsha.”

Jiang Ying didn't hesitate anymore after hearing that, he sent a message to Li Ya, ordering her and Youtaya to find a way to sneak into the palace immediately and find the clay statue.

The Lord of the Deep Sea, who was resting in the next room, appeared at the door of the room at some unknown time.

It just finished taking the medicine and looks much better than before.

Jiang Ying smiled comfortingly at it, "Go back and rest first, we..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the deep sea lord.

"Mother God, I can join the battle. And I have a way to get you to the battlefield in an instant."

Jiang Ying was taken aback. He just wanted to say that he could do it, but the next second, the ground inside the temporary residence became wet at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pitch-black sea water appeared out of thin air, gathered quickly in the room, and covered the ankles of several people in the blink of an eye.

The deep sea lord bowed down respectfully to Jiang Ying, dense scales appeared on his exposed skin.A cold male voice came from behind the mask, ethereal and melodious as if calling from the deep sea.

"We can go, Mother God and Father God."

In the next second, the sea water in the house rose up, submerging several people in an instant.

The water flow is like the body of the deep sea lord, it can be driven by it at will.The sea water adhered tightly to Jiang Ying's skin, but did not pour into his nasal cavity.

Before Jiang Ying had time to grab Qin Huo beside her, she felt that the water in front of her was receding rapidly.

At the same time, the sound of Death and Arsha's quarrel sounded above his head.

"Arsha! Let the judgment out!"

"What are you releasing it for? So that you can continue your brotherly relationship, it really doesn't have to be disgusting."

The God of Death felt that Arsha was here to provoke trouble, and it was about to rush up to fight, when it suddenly saw a huge shadow faintly appearing in the pool of blood below from the corner of its eye.

Under the watchful eyes of several people, a shadow sprang out from the pool of blood like an arrow flying from the string.

The speed of the black shadow was extremely fast, Arsha had no time to dodge, and was instantly entangled by the black shadow.

The Grim Reaper, who was brushed past by the shadow, backed away in fear.

It wasn't until this moment that they saw the whole picture of the black shadow clearly.

It was a huge black and cyan python. He spit out a scarlet snake letter and neighed at Alsha.

Standing on top of the python's head, their mother goddess was scrutinizing Arsha.

If he, Qin Huo, God of Death, the Lord of Judgment and the Lord of the Deep Sea join forces, no matter how much Arsha absorbs the power of his subordinates, it is impossible for Arsha to be their opponent.

It should be very clear about this, but why did it deliberately attract the god of death?

A flash of light flashed in Jiang Ying's golden snake eyes, he looked at Arsha fixedly, and a text representing inner desires slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

"I don't know if Lord Arsha escaped successfully. I hope that I acted well enough so that no one could see the flaws."

Jiang Ying raised her eyebrows slightly.

Oh, the golden cicada escapes its shell.

He immediately turned his head to look at the god of death who was still in a daze, "Which world did you come from?"

Seeing Jiang Ying's face, Death subconsciously called out, "Mother God, why are you..."

"I asked where you came from."

"It's World 73, an ordinary small world with not very advanced technology. There have been a lot of monster curses recently, and a lot of people died. Mother God, you let me go there to solve the curse."

Before it finished speaking, Jiang Ying directly took out the toy train and threw it on the ground.

"Judgment, God of Death, you two stay here, and together with Li Ya, look for the real clay statue hidden by Arsha. Once you find it, bring the statue to me immediately."

"Deep Sea, get on the train. Let's go to World 73 and get Arsha under control. He's slippery like a loach, and if he gets away, we'll have no chance of finding him."

The deep sea lord got on the train obediently, and Qin Huo also carried him into the carriage behind the double of Alsha who was stunned by poison.

Jiang Ying was about to drive away when she suddenly thought of something.

He poked his head out of the window, "Reaper, is there anything special about World 73? Especially when Arsha is running for his life, he will run there at his own risk."

The god of death is still wondering why the mother god has become so strange.

After being glared at by Jiang Ying, it gave up the idea of asking, and replied honestly: "World No. 73 extends in all directions, and there are many ready-made passages leading to other worlds inside. Back then, the mother goddess gave this special world, took an exclusive name - transfer station."

Jiang Ying was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to ask, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a bloody little fly flying unsteadily into his field of vision.

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Su Xinrou, Wen Huajiu, and Liu Dangran worked together to find out the traitors hidden in the ancient god's guard team very quickly.

They've been insinuating, passing the news to Alikata's other warriors.

Next is the war between the ancient gods guarding the tribe, which is not something ordinary people like them can participate in.

Su Xinrou sat in the temporary command post, listening to the sound of guns outside.

It was faintly mixed with screams and exclamations, which she had heard a lot these days, but she didn't take it to heart.

Now that the matter of the ancient gods guarding the tribe has been resolved, according to the agreement, the future time and space lord should also come to pick them up.

It's just that they are in the past, and they don't have a channel to connect with the future.Future time and space lords, how should they judge whether they have completed their mission?

Is there any change in the future?

Su Xinrou was sitting in an empty room, frowning and thinking alone.

At this moment, she felt a gust of wind blowing in from the open door.

When she came back to her senses, there was an extra man in front of her out of thin air.

Looking at the familiar mask on the man's face, Su Xinrou quickly guessed his identity.

This is Arsha who belongs to this time period.

The eyes of the two collided, and Su Xinrou immediately lowered her head to express her surrender to the other party.

With another Time Lord staring ahead, Arsha probably wouldn't have had the chance to run that far.The person in front of him was probably Arsha's human skin figurine.

It is running over now, nothing more than doing two things.

One, kill her and pick her skin and pretend to be her, two, use words to instigate her.

Su Xinrou very much hoped that the other party was here to instigate her, so that she could at least survive.

The human skin figurine walked back and forth in front of her, gently resting its warm fingers on Su Xinrou's shoulder.

"You people, like the Mother Goddess, also came from the future?"

Su Xinrou nodded obediently.

"What did the mother god ask you to come here?"

"Find a traitor."

No matter what the paper figurine asked, Su Xinrou would answer honestly.She uses ambiguous words, and most of what she says is not true.

When the human skin figurine finished asking the last question, Su Xinrou slowly closed her eyes.

The human skin paper figure was stuck to her body, and a feminine male voice sounded in her mind.

"You lied, you are really dishonest."

In the next second, severe pain swept through her body, Su Xinrou opened her mouth wide, but couldn't make a sound.

Until she saw the human skin paper man put on her skin, she looked at her bloody hands, and finally screamed uncontrollably.

The noisy sound did not attract any companions, only the strong smell of blood came into the room through the crack of the door.

The moment the paper figurine moved away, Su Xinrou saw corpses all over the floor through the half-open door.

Sun Kongkong's head was cut off and he fell to the ground alone.Liu Dangran, who brought him a sandwich, was disemboweled and died with his head tilted.

The bodies of Wen Huajiu and Yang Tangtang were pierced by an iron rod, and they were piled together and tied to the ground.

Those women who were recommended by Su Xinrou died in unknown places.There are only a few pools of blood, proving that they once existed.

Now, only Su Xinrou is still alive here.

Su Xinrou closed her eyes and sighed silently.

Fortunately, she still has a future, she won't really die here.

Seeing the paper man in her own skin, Su Xinrou staggered back and fell slowly against the wall.

The human skin man leaned over in front of her, grinning at her with a gentle smile, "Do you think I'm fake? Is it the human skin man?"

Su Xinrou couldn't answer, she slumped on the ground weakly, her vision became more and more blurred.

Just when she was about to pass out, the human skin paper figure suddenly pulled out a dagger and cut off her tendons abruptly.The severe pain stimulated Su Xinrou's nerves, forcing her to regain consciousness.

At the same time, the low and gloomy male voice rang in her ears again.

"Looking at your eyes, I know that in your heart, I'm just a paper man. That's great, it's really good. Now the mother goddess should have gone to the transfer station, the transfer station... That's really a good place, I originallyI plan to build a new palace there. Unfortunately, the mother goddess will probably destroy it, and I have no chance."

Arsha muttered to himself while cutting Su Xinrou's body with a dagger.

Hearing her screams of pain, Arsha chuckled, "Does it hurt? It was your idea to find traitors from the army, right? You ruined everything about me. I should have been able to control my mother."All the followers of God, let the battle situation be completely reversed, and all of this will be ruined by you! Let you be ruined!"

Su Xinrou's thoughts raced, and a bone-chilling chill instantly swept through her whole body.

What appeared here was not a paper man made of human skin, but Arsha's body.

Most likely, it diverted the tiger away from the mountain and tricked the time and space lord to other places.Moreover, the environment there is complicated, and the time and space lord will not come back at all for a while.

In the meantime, Arsha had plenty of time to turn things around.

The skin all over her body was peeled off, and Su Xinrou, who was the focus of revenge, had long since lost the strength to scream.

Even when Arsha crushed her knee hard, she just groaned in pain.

Arsha was bored by her cold reaction.

Just when Su Xinrou was about to close her eyes and greet death quietly, she suddenly saw a slit on Wen Huajiu's simulated mechanical arm, which was big enough to allow a small bug to come in and out.

That seam was blocked by Yang Tangtang's arm, so it was difficult to catch it from an ordinary angle.

Su Xinrou stared blankly at the front.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe only a few seconds.She saw a small fly flying out of the pool of blood outside the door.

In her eyes, that ugly fly was like the most beautiful butterfly in the world.

Su Xinrou's eyes, which had long lost focus, became bright again, like the reflection of a dying person.

Arsha reacted very quickly. After catching the light in Su Xinrou's eyes, he immediately got up and left without hesitation.

But at the same time it turned around, countless pairs of scarlet eyes opened in the sky, and dense threads fell from the sky, passing through the roof and entangled Arsha's limbs.

Rolling black mist poured in from the gap in the door, forming a huge shadow on the ground holding a scythe.

A long cry that seemed to come from the bottom of the sea sounded outside the door, and in the pool of blood created by Arsha himself, a huge black figure loomed.

Seeing a familiar figure of a man rising slowly from the pool of blood, Su Xinrou showed a slight smile.

Before the time and space lord showed up, Su Xinrou struggled to take out the dagger and stabbed it hard into her neck.

She's from the future, and likely an old acquaintance with the upcoming Time Lord.

It's not appropriate for them to meet, but she believes that when she wakes up, she will have a new bright future.