Above the ice sheet, an aurora suddenly appeared across the sky.
When the aurora appeared, a huge crack opened in the cloudless blue sky, absorbing the half-melted and broken body of the saint.
But after that, the crack in the sky did not heal, and a terrifying aura continued to emit outwards.
Boom boom boom.
A thunderous sound came from it, like the thunder caused by a huge monster breathing.
Then, an illusory voice came from the aurora.
"Praise my Lord!"
"great……"
The sound was a little vague at first, but it soon became louder.
Echoing over and over again, the sound gradually increased in volume.
"Praise my Lord!"
"The great mother of all insects! The eternal master of the endless forest!"
Finally, the majestic hymn echoed throughout the sky!
Buzz——
The languages of different races pray with the same frequency and express the same meaning!
They are celebrating the return of the gods!!!
They are praying sincerely:
"Praise my Lord!"
"The great mother of all insects! The eternal master of the endless forest!"
"You are the lady of insects, you are the source of death of all things, you are the noble devourer!"
"Everything will be your food!"
"Please return to your throne!"
The prayers were repeated layer by layer:
"Praise my Lord!"
"The great mother of all insects! The eternal master of the endless forest!"
"You are the Lady of Insects, you are..."
…
But after a few breaths, the other prayer words disappeared, leaving only the last sentence that echoed continuously:
"Please return to your throne!"
The noise gets louder every time!
"Please return to your throne!!"
The momentum is getting louder every time!
"Please return to your throne!!!"
When everything reaches its climax, more changes occur.
From the crack, a huge hand protruded and held it toward the sky!
"Get down here!"
boom!
The distance between the palm and the sky was silently crossed, and the palm successfully pulled a figure from the sun.
Whoosh!!!
The light and shadow that looked like the incarnation of the scorching sun was tightly held in the palm of the hand and quickly shrank toward the center of the crack.
But just as he was immediately brought into the crack and his palms were clenched tightly, the figure easily escaped from the palm and landed not far from the crack.
It doesn't look like you are being controlled by others at all.
The chuckle hanging on the corner of his mouth made him look less like he was being forced and more like he took the initiative to accept the other party's "invitation".
"Hello, mother of insects."
Standing in the air not far from the space rift, Ning Feng glanced inside, then shook his head with a wry smile and gave up the idea of going in to talk.
"Uh... no, no."
Although this may hurt the mood of some insect lovers, Ning Feng still has to shout those words as loudly as possible!
You look so ugly!
No!
It’s so disgusting for his grandma!
This is not malicious discrimination, nor is it racism against people of my own race...
It was just Ning Feng's heartfelt roar.
How nice would it be if you looked more normal!?
You are a goddess after all. I have never really met a goddess in my life, and this is my first time... ugh.
"you……"
Nameless anger surged in his chest that he hadn't seen for a long time, and Ning Feng felt that his fists were as hard as his heart.
The dream I had when I was young!
Those beautiful impulses and fantasies!
We were promised to be a goddess, but you end up with this honor?
That's it?
That's it!?
It’s okay if the *** has a human form!
You compensate me!
"You ruined everything!"
Mother of Worms:?
The Mother of Insects, who was considered innocent in this matter, was still carefully observing the other party, not knowing why the other party expressed such incomprehensible emotions.
And, where does this hatred and anger come from?
Is it because his true identity was revealed?
"…………"
He was still hesitating, but Ning Feng over there had already forcibly adjusted his mentality.
After retching twice, Ning Feng took a deep breath to regain his interrupted mood.
Although the other party's appearance is disgusting, he opened the door to disgusting, disgusting to the core, but he is an enemy after all, and he can forcefully accept it...
call!
Very good, there is one more reason to eliminate the opponent.
Buzz buzz.
A sound like the vibration of insect wings sounded from the cracks, and finally converged into a sound that mortals could hear.
The Mother of Insects used ancient language to tell the enemy:
"You will face the most miserable death."
"You despicable blasphemer."
Um?
Upon hearing this title, Ning Feng threw aside all the irrelevant emotions in his heart and went directly to his usual state, asking playfully:
"Blasphemy? Are you calling me that?"
To be honest, Ning Feng didn't expect that the other party would still be so arrogant at this time.
If the other party was just a powerless mortal, there would be no problem with his attitude.
But the problem is that Ning Feng is not inferior to the Mother of Insects in all aspects, so it is very intriguing that he still maintains such an attitude.
What an ugly arrogance.
But that’s fine.
This superior arrogance has really not changed at all compared to a thousand years ago.
Shaking his head, Ning Feng smiled and reminded:
"Do you really not know who I am? We have been neighbors for so many years. If you say you don't know me now, are you a bit indifferent?"
But what surprised Ning Feng was the Mother of Insect's next reaction.
He was hidden behind the rift in space and answered coldly:
"I know you, the freak who stole the power of the Holy Light."
"No matter who you are, no matter what means you use to steal His authority, it doesn't matter... No matter how you cover it up, you are just a thief who steals other people's power."
He said:
"You only deserve to show off the power you stole from the gods in front of mortals, and I will tell you what the real gods are."
Click, click, click...
Amidst the sounds of countless insects crawling, the eyes of the Mother of Insects became cold and cruel,
"You killed my disciple, and as his master, I will avenge him."
Pfft.
Ning Feng sneered at the approaching malice, and Ning Feng responded sarcastically:
"Don't say that, weren't you the one who really killed him?"
"Now that we've reached this point, what else can we do to continue performing? I won't tell anyone else, just admit it frankly."
"He is dead and there is no way he can know the truth anymore. We might as well just tell him."
With his hands spread, his outburst of malice is no longer suppressed, and his rage and evil are no less than that of the Mother of Worms.
He said:
"For example, the Lord it is waiting for has already arrived."
"Not only is He hidden in the depths of its soul, but He is also secretly slowly controlling its mind, causing it to completely degenerate from a saint into a bug that only knows how to kill."
"How pitiful."
This inexplicable sigh may not only
It is directed at the saint whose body is occupied.