Witnessing the action of the first generation God of Hades slicing the girl's neck open, Wei Cheng was first shocked, then frightened and angry.
What about the small punishment promised?
Do you have any misunderstanding about the word "小小"?
However, neither the first-generation God of Hades, who swung the vicious blade, nor the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who was his enemy, showed any surprise, as if what the first-generation God of Hades had just cut open was just a doll's head.
"You're just pretending to be asleep, but you still want to get through it?"
What the Dragon King said helped Wei Cheng stabilize his mood.
False sleep means taking a nap.
So, Aya is not dead.
"Don't worry, I'll just pretend to be dead for a while, and then I'll give you back a lively little girl."
At the same time, the voice of the first-generation God of the Underworld also faintly sounded in his mind, calming Wei Cheng's emotions.
Then, he continued to speak with an indifferent expression: "What do you want?"
"After suffering such an injury, even a martial artist will need a long time to recover. I have given you the face you deserve. If the Dragon King really wants to die, I don't mind staying and fighting.
At that time, if it is detected by a high-level civilization, life or death will be uncertain."
The last sentence added became a knowing blow and stopped the churning sea water.
"Farewell, God of the Underworld, don't forget your promise to me!"
The dragon's breath he spit out froze the three thousand miles long and wide sea. The giant dragon glanced at the first-generation Hades with fear, and then ran back to his own territory with his only remaining subordinates.
Then, without waiting for Wei Cheng to speak, the first-generation God of the Underworld grabbed the girl's body with her head missing, wrapped it in a black sphere, and said lightly:
"I know you have a lot of questions to ask, but let's get out of here first."
After the last word was spoken, the tall figure had disappeared, and all traces of the battle had been erased, as if a thrilling battle had never broken out here.
It didn't take long.
On the horizon, there is endless chaos.
Laser beams came one after another, hitting the sea area where the conflict had just broken out. They scanned frantically, but no abnormalities were found.
In the end, Liang Liang left with some disappointment.
…
With the black ball wrapped around the girl's remains, the first-generation Hades tore apart the space and quickly appeared at the black throne.
"Welcome back, sir!"
Inside the ship, the soldiers saluted uniformly.
But they all turned a blind eye to the black ball that looked like a sack in the hand of Hades, as it seemed to be a common sight.
"Go away, within ten sticks of incense, I don't want to be disturbed by anyone."
The first generation Hades waved his hand, and a barrier like night came down, separating him from everyone else.
And those subordinates also retreated quite wisely. Before leaving, Wei Cheng seemed to hear a few people whispering:
"Your Highness Aya fell into a state of sleepiness again?"
"Hey, it really gives me a headache. Is this the first month she has fallen into a state of false sleep? What a beautiful woman, she always turns into Miss Asami every time she comes back."
"She must have caused trouble outside again, otherwise the Lord would not have treated her like this."
"Hey, stop talking! Even if I am merciful, you actually dare to make unreasonable comments in front of me? This is a crime of beheading!"
"Hehehe...it depends on whether the upper or lower head is killed. The upper part can be restored, but the lower part is a man's dignity!"
"...?"
A big question mark popped up in Wei Cheng's mind.
what's going on?
Now that these people know that Ling's head has been chopped off, how can they be so calm?
And judging from their reactions, it seems that they are commonplace. Is it possible that this kind of thing is still common?
Just when Wei Cheng's thoughts were churning, the first-generation God of the Underworld dispersed the black ball, and two separate things fell out of it.
Seeing that the girl's body had not yet recovered, the first-generation God of the Underworld frowned and said: "Still pretending? Your dearest big brother is here rarely. Is it really okay to scare him with scars as big as the mouth of a bowl?"
Next, a hellish scene happened.
"Wow! Big brother is here!? Where is he? Master, it's true, why didn't you tell me about such an important thing first?"
A crisp voice came from the void, with a hint of panic. The girl's headless body stood up, leaned over to pick up the head on the ground, and pressed it on her neck.
The granulation is growing and the head is connected. Except for a slight weakening of the breath, there is no major problem.
With another gentle breath, the breath returned to its peak.
The big bright spring eyes blinked, and they were completely recovered!
Wei Cheng, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, fell into an incredible state.
As if anticipating Wei Cheng's surprise, the first-generation God of the Underworld explained: "The strong men in the prehistoric era may be different from your era. As long as you reach the level of a strong man and gather your luck, you will have a certain degree of immortality.
Unless you are beaten to the point of being knocked out of your wits in one breath, it will be difficult for you to die."
That is, a mere fatal injury...
Wei Cheng was muttering in his heart. No wonder neither the first-generation God of Hades nor the giant dragon showed signs of panic. It seemed that both of them had foreseen what would happen at this time.
"Big brother!"
The girl who had recovered to her peak rushed over, trying to find Wei Cheng's presence, but the first-generation God of the Underworld held down her delicate little face with one hand and cursed with a smile:
"Looking at how embarrassed you are, go take a bath first and clean up the dirt on your body. Once you've cleaned up, I will naturally let Wei Cheng meet you."
"Okay~"
Ling responded happily and took off her clothes until she was left with only a bellyband. If the first generation God of Hades hadn't thrown her into the pool in time, her beautiful curves would have been exposed to Wei Cheng's eyes.
"By the way, after cleaning, remember to explain in detail the reason why you killed the third prince. The Dragon King was so angry about this that he almost fought with me for three days and three nights. I even paid a heavy price for this as my master." Rush there.
In front of a red shadow falling into the pool, the first generation Hades shouted loudly.
"Bah! Master, you are such a big liar. With your strength, how could you possibly succeed that old dragon! You are also worried about the surveillance of advanced civilizations. You retreated without even fighting. Aya Gang just saw everything.
Woolen cloth!"
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"...Oh! He is really a naughty little boy who is not easy to fool."
The first-generation God of the Underworld sighed, but a rare gentle smile appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "Is Miss Ling, whom you mentioned before, the same naughty personality as Ling?"
No, no, no, at least Ah Ling has never taken off her clothes in front of me, nor is she as unrestrained as she is...
Wei Cheng complained in his heart, and when he saw that Ling's injury was not serious, he let go of his heavy heart.
After a while.
The fragrantly washed girl, wearing a crimson robe, stepped out of the pool, and the water stains on her body automatically evaporated.
Judging from all aspects, Ling's strength at this time has reached the level of almighty.
Regenerating a severed limb, not dying even if your head is cut off... This is not something that a master can do.
If we divide it based on the realm of calamity warriors, Ling is definitely a strong person at the level of divine soul calamity now.
"Considering that you might come back again, according to your previous description, I asked my servants to prepare a body in advance."
The first-generation Hades clapped his hands, and a demon doll was pushed out of the room. After careful inspection, you can find that this devil has a rich power structure, which is almost indistinguishable from the human body. It is a collection of the technological crystallization of the Hades civilization.
Try to make it as similar as Wei Cheng's body in every aspect.
"As long as the golem is destroyed, you will return to my body, only during the conversation. Do you want to possess it first?"
The first generation of God of Hades channeled towards Wei Chengtong.
Wei Cheng thought for a moment and nodded.
He did have something he wanted to talk to Ling about, and it wasn't a good idea to bother the first-generation Hades all the time.
As a result, Wei Cheng fell into a trance and quickly took control of the demon doll's body. The originally lack of vitality glowed with blood, which was proof that Wei Cheng was possessed.
"It feels quite fitting, just like a real person." Wei Cheng clenched his fist and was very satisfied with the technology of Hades Civilization.
He is just not as good as me in some aspects... Feeling the emptiness from below, Wei Cheng sighed secretly.
