The 1514th chapter mother and the mother family (3)
A tall, beautiful woman with thick long hair braided into a big braid that hung down to her ankles walked out of the crowd. (Baidu Search Literature Museum) She walked slowly to Gerdas' side, and gently He patted Gerdas on the shoulder: "Your Highness Verus, please introduce yourself. I am Lin Ying, Gerdas's mother! The person who just taught you a lesson is my father Lin Long, who is also Gerdas. Si’s maternal grandfather.”
Verus groaned in astonishment. He quickly glanced at Lin Ying, who was as young as a twenty-eight-year-old girl, but exuded the charm of a mature young woman. He said with a smile on his face: "I haven't heard of it. Lord Erdas has a mother?"
Verus's stupid words made all the Easterners in the hall laugh, while Gerdas roared angrily: "Stupid guy, Verus, don't let your stupidity become the fault of the entire Ashe Clan. What a joke! I don’t have a mother, did I pop out of a stone? My father is the Lord of Punishment, and my mother is Lin Ying, now the head of the Lin family!"
"The Lin family?" Verus looked at Gerdas at a loss: "Does the Asheer Protoss have this family?"
Gerdas and Lin Ying looked at each other helplessly, and then they both shook their heads at the same time. They had lost their patience with Verus, a dandy who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun. Lin Ying said in a deep voice: "This time Please come here. I have something to ask for your help. Gerdas' original body has been repaired, but after all, his body has lost too much life source. We want to borrow some divine blood and life essence from you. Qi to activate Gerdas' original body."
Lin Ying raised her slender sword eyebrows, and smiled, but the smile was full of sword energy, and the cold air made Verus stiff all over. His mind went blank. Lin Ying said slowly: "Originally, with me or my people The same goal can be achieved with the blood. But our life essence and blood are too precious. The war is imminent, and we cannot waste any strength."
Verus's scalp exploded, and he took a few steps back in shock, screaming at the top of his lungs: "Original divine blood? Are you kidding me? I, I, damn it! My blood. My blood, I am the noble bloodline of the most noble Achael God Clan!"
Two tall figures appeared silently behind Verus. The two big men grabbed Verus's shoulders, immediately making him go limp and unable to move. Verus groaned in despair. What kind of monsters are they? No matter how poor Verus’ combat experience is, no matter how weak his actual combat ability is, he is still a noble god!
What kind of freak can be easily caught and unable to move a god?
Lin Ying looked at Verus with a smile, and shook her head gently: "If you come, just stay with peace of mind! We will not harm your life, on the contrary, we will give you enough compensation! Anyway, for you .Strength is of no use, so why not contribute it generously and let Gerdas go further?"
Gently stroking Gerdas's shoulder, Lin Ying laughed softly: "Speaking of the contribution to the Asheer Protoss, Gerdas is much better than you! If Gerdas hadn't led the punishment The Knights killed so many heretics during the Dark Calendar, how could it be possible for the church to have such a stable religious rule?"
Several gods of the pleasure system accompanying Verus burst into flames. Divine light surged from their bodies, and sets of luxurious divine armors sprang out of thin air and were worn on them. They grabbed the radiant divine swords and headed towards them.
The two big men who held Verus hostage rushed over.
The silver-haired old man Lin Long smiled sarcastically. He took a deep breath, and then quietly let out a subtle roar. All the magic elements in the void were expelled in an instant, and the world became pitch black, followed by terror.
A bright white light dominated everything. The sound wave tore through the void, shaking the space and shooting out a terrifying bright light.
Several high-ranking gods of the Joy God System felt that their souls and bodies were violently ravaged by countless thunderbolts at the same time. Their seven orifices spurted out sticky blood, and their souls almost spurted out with the gushing divine blood. They
Their skin and muscles exploded, plasma and minced meat sprayed out from all over their bodies, and their bodies suffered extremely horrific injuries, making them look as ugly as rag dolls that had been played with.
The divine armor on their bodies, the divine swords in their hands, including the numerous protective artifact pendants they wore, all exploded with the roar of the beast. Faced with Lin Long's understatement,
These high-ranking gods were seriously injured and fell to the ground without any resistance.
They did not receive generous treatment from Verus. Their divine origins were severely damaged and they fell directly into the deepest state of sleep. Without hundreds of thousands of years of sleep, it would be impossible for them to recover from such heavy injuries.
Yes.
Verus looked at the accompanying gods who were lying on the ground covered in blood in horror. He shouted at a loss: "My sister is..."
Lin Ying's brows furrowed together, and she snorted unhappily: "I know your sister is the bitch of the goddess of pleasure. If it weren't for you being her brother, I wouldn't have picked you! You have the main god level
The power, but the strength is completely weak, and he is the younger brother of that woman. Extract your original essence and restore Gerdas to his peak state. Is there any more perfect choice than this? "
Verus looked at Lin Ying blankly, no matter how slow he was, he knew how much trouble he was in. Jealous women are unreasonable, and nothing they do should be surprising. The goddess of pleasure and the god of punishment
Who among the gods of the Achael Clan doesn’t know about the relationship between them?
As the mother of Gerdas, Lin Ying has absolutely every reason to do any weird thing against Verus.
"No, no, don't hurt me!" Verus was so frightened that his legs became weak. If the two strong men hadn't grabbed his shoulders tightly, he would have knelt on the ground. He looked tremblingly.
Looking at Lin Ying, he wanted to beg for mercy, but his pride as a god-level being of the Achael Clan prevented him from saying anything to show weakness for a while.
Lin Ying made a gesture lightly, and a strong man behind Verus slapped Verus on the back of the neck, knocking him out cleanly. Lin Ying looked at it gently.
He looked at Gerdas and gently stroked Gerdas' face: "My child, you can finally abandon this waste-like body and return to your original powerful body."
Gerdas bowed respectfully to Lin Ying and said, "Mother, won't this bring trouble to the family?"
Smiling easily, Lin Ying raised her eyebrows disapprovingly: "Trouble? What trouble can there be? If the goddess of joy dares to trouble us for this waste, I don't mind letting those so-called gods know what it means to be human.
The horror!”
The silver-haired and silver-bearded Lin Long laughed in a low voice: "Ying'er is right. To be precise, we have a cooperative relationship with the Achaer Protoss. We are not their slaves. There are certain things that we will do as long as we do them.
He is nothing more than a dandy from the God of Pleasure!"
After an unknown amount of time, Verus woke up from his slumber.
He was horrified to find that he had been stripped naked and was being tied tightly to a metal cross. The cold breath continued to pour into his body from the cross, imprisoning the divine power in his body.
Unable to move at all, Verus suddenly started to cry hoarsely. He knew without looking back that the cross behind him was a 'instrument of divine punishment'.
The so-called weapons of divine punishment are actually weapons of divine slaves. When humans still ruled countless gods, humans forged these instruments to punish and imprison those gods who made mistakes. Under the dark and cruel rule of humans, the weapons of divine punishment
Every weapon is stained with the blood of the gods, and every weapon of divine punishment is entangled with the wronged souls of countless gods.
After the collapse of human rule, the gods had destroyed all the instruments of divine punishment in order to vent their anger. But Verus never dreamed that here, in the core of the church, in the secret stronghold of the Temple of Punishment, he would actually
He was tied to a divine instrument of punishment.
That kind of cold, chilling force that made every inch of his body solidify and freeze. This was indeed the aura of a divine punishment weapon. Verus twisted and struggled hard, roaring and screaming crazily, but he
His limbs were spread out and stuck tightly to the cross. No matter how hard he tried, he could not escape the shackles of the invisible and strange power.
Lin Ying walked over from the side and stood in front of Verus, laughing so hard that she bent over. She shook her head and said softly: "Okay, no need to struggle, it's useless. God's weapon of punishment, you guys
The so-called gods should know his power. Not to mention you, even gods that are a thousand or ten thousand times more powerful than you can't escape his power."
"You actually kept such an evil instrument!" Verus trembled and said, "The gods will not let you go!"
Lin Ying spread her hands helplessly and shook her head with a smile: "We are not the ones who keep these weapons of punishment. On the contrary, it is your tribe who kept these weapons of punishment, and it was the God of Punishment who kept these weapons.
Leave the equipment to us for use."
Looking at Verus with her head tilted, Lin Ying said cheerfully: "By the way, you still don't know who we are, do you?"
Verus shook his head. He really didn't know who Lin Ying and the others were, but he didn't care about it either. He was tied to a divine punishment weapon, and his life was in the hands of others. Where could he be?
Are you in the mood to care about Lin Ying's identity? With his small eyes wandering, Verus quickly looked at the environment, and then his heart suddenly became cold.
