Some women were deceived, and some women succeeded in their plots. This is some of the situation in the Li family. However, no matter how the women make trouble, Li Dachuan is happy because he is the only beneficiary. In the past, 4p has been upgraded to 5p. What else is more worthy of his happiness than this?

After Hu Tianjiao entered the door, Qinghuaer, Liu Qing and Yugui discussed it privately and found that something was strange. For example, why did five people sleep in the same bed that night? Why did Li Dachuan ruin the question of the thousand-year chastity among others? However, these did not affect the fact that Hu Tianjiao married into the Li family. Hu Tianjiao also had countless ways to win people's hearts. She slept in the same bed. What else could it be that big?

Li Dachuan enjoys all his happiness, but some people are in great pain.

People who are in pain are naturally Dihua and Sanmei.

Di Hua could still feel pain, anger and hatred, but Sang Mei could no longer feel it. She was just a mass of miserable green liquid, carefully contained by Di Hua in a crystal container. The transparent crystal emitted a faint green light, as if a pair of evil eyes from the abyss of hell were staring at the world.

"Sister, I must revive you, we must kill Li Dachuan!" Dihua roared. Her voice was transmitted from the cave, and her voice was everywhere in the mountains.

This place is a very remote place in the Amazon rainforest. No one has been here for hundreds or thousands of years. Every inch of the forest here hides a fatal trap. Various poisonous snakes and beasts live here. Even an ordinary mosquito, as long as it bites it, even the strongest special forces soldier will die in seconds.

This is also the old nest of Dihua and Sangmei.

Elf is the race closest to nature, and night elves are naturally no exception as an evil variant. If you want to find their old nest, it is definitely not possible to start from the city, you can only start from the forest.

Dihua picked up the crystal container and carefully placed it on an altar. This was a very ancient altar, covered with moss and cracks. The altar was full of traces of green, probably the blood left by the night elves when they offered sacrifices. In short, there was absolutely no thing from the outside world in this place, so there was no possibility of green paint or anything else.

Putting down the crystal container, Dihua held a knife in her mouth and cut her wrist very neatly. The miserable green blood flowed out like a spring of water and dripped onto the altar. The ancient altar seemed to be slowly turning around, making a hissing and strange sound. At the same time, the green light in the crystal container became stronger and stronger and thicker.

Dihua began to recite some mantras. No one could understand her language at the moment, nor did anyone know what the nature and content of her mantras were. But as she recited, the green light gradually spread into the entire cave, and every inch of space, every inch of soil, and even every inch of rock were wrapped in the green light. The entire cave was green but green, and there was no other thing to see.

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds and strong winds. In less than a minute, lightning and thunder were roaring, and raindrops as big as beans poured down. Although the Amazon basin is a rainy area, such heavy rain is rare. This is not normal.

The whistling wind blew the dense forest, and some trees that were hundreds of years old were uprooted. The poisonous snakes and beasts living in this forest were also affected. Some were swept away by the strong wind, some were killed by falling rocks, and some were buried by mudslides that collapsed from the mountains. The whole world seemed to have reached the end of the world at once.

What's even more strange is that the entrance of the cave where Dihua and Sangmei were hiding was like a big open mouth, greedily absorbing the energy in the forest and pouring into the altar in the cave. The energy absorbed by this big mouth is not only the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, but also the vitality of trees, grass and animals, everything!

The cultivator absorbs spiritual energy and practices spiritual power. It is not a devastating practice, but it is just a matter of what it needs. However, the movement that looks like cultivation in front of him is devastating. In an instant, all the trees in the radius of dozens of kilometers around the cave withered, the rivers dry up, and all the animals are dead!

This scene is like a nuclear bomb that has never exploded and attacked the place, killing all creatures, and even the rocks and soil have turned into the color of the desert!

The green light in the cave was recycled leisurely and gathered into the crystal container. As the green light faded, the rocks and soil in the cave gradually appeared. Finally, the sexy and graceful figure of the dihua also appeared in the cave.

Her broken arm has been reborn!

Bang! A sound similar to the explosion of a glass container came out. A figure suddenly appeared on the altar with the strongest green light. The last green light dissipated, and Sang Mei, who was directly blown by Li Dachuan, suddenly appeared on the altar.

Her breasts are firm, her waist is slender and soft, and her beautiful legs are graceful. It is a dazzling beauty. Sang Mei's body is not seen even a scar as big as a needle tip. Her body seems to have never been blown up. Everything is so perfect, everything is so beautiful.

"Sister...How can you use the rebirth of dark magic... Are you consuming your vitality? "Sangmei quickly understood what was going on. She jumped off the altar and grabbed Dihua's shoulder, unable to hide her concern and worry in her eyes.

Dihua smiled, "As long as she can wake up, not to mention consuming some vitality, I will do it even if she is crushed to pieces." As soon as she finished speaking, her feet suddenly became soft and her body fell softly in Sang Mei's arms.

"Sister? Sister!" Sangmei shook Dihua's shoulder anxiously.

"It's okay... I'll take a break and it's okay." Dihua said ambiguously, closed her eyes, and fell asleep in a deep sleep.

The downpour has stopped, the strong wind dispersed the dark clouds covering the sky, and the golden sunshine fell again, but the forest was beyond recognition. Looking at the ground for dozens of kilometers, there was no trace of green, and a river flowing. Countless lives were killed in just ten minutes, just for the recovery of Sang Mei and the broken arm of the reed!

Such things are unforgivable and unacceptable to anyone who loves life. Some people are even willing to die by themselves and will not cruelly destroy so many lives. However, the night elves are different. Dihua and Sangmei's understanding of life is death. Only death is eternal.

The whole world was silent like death.

Sang Mei put the reed flowers on the altar, and she was about to lie down together and sleep with her sister for a while. At this moment, a strange sound came in. The sound seemed to be millions of spring silkworms devouring mulberry leaves, and it seemed that it was raining continuously.

Isn’t my sister’s dark magic over? Why is there such a strange sound? Sangmei can no longer calm down and sleep with Dihua. She listened vigilantly, and then walked out of the cave. She seemed very cautious, and she was afraid that Li Dachuan would find this place at this time. You must know that in her heyday, there was no way to beat that guy, let alone at this time.

The strongest night elves are dark magic and bows and arrows, while Li Dachuan is a dragon man, and has a strong immunity to magic and magic. The two sisters are defeated. Sang Mei also felt that if Li Dachuan had not been immune to dark magic and had a perverted armor, even ten Li Dachuan would not be enough for their sisters to kill. But how could there be so many ifs in this world?

If Qin Shihuang did not send Xu Fu and the 500 boys and girls to Japan, there would be no Japan yet. However, the reality is, isn’t Japan using romance action movies to sweep away the fragile hearts of thousands of **s?

The wind blew into the cave, and Sangmei, who had no clothes on her body, came to the entrance of the cave. Her long golden hair danced in the wind, and some relatively short and messy golden hairs were dancing. She seemed to feel a little disliked, and she snapped her fingers gently, and a white long skirt suddenly appeared on her body. Her graceful body was covered by soft fabric, which was actually better than not wearing clothes. Just the semi-hazy and translucent feeling could make a man shed several pounds of nosebleed.

Looking into the distance, Sang Mei's body trembled suddenly, her eyes could not be moved away, and her small cherry lips could not be closed. In her sight, on the hillside below the cave, several huge Tyrannosaurus Rex emerged from the soil and let out an angry roar. A huge prehistoric golden python with a length of at least twenty meters swam quickly. In addition to these relatively large things, there are many relatively weak beasts, such as crocodiles, such as tigers, and many species that have never been seen before!

"I... did not use the power of resurrection? What was going on?" Sanmei looked at everything that was happening in surprise.

A figure suddenly fell from the sky, standing in front of Sang Mei like an iron tower. Sang Mei needed to raise her head to see his appearance. This guy is a Titan tribe, but he is definitely not an ordinary Titan tribe. His momentum and the power hidden in his body even surpassed those of the Titan general!

"Are you?" Sang Mei's mind was a little confused. Although she and Dihua were both extremely smart women, the things in front of her exceeded her imagination and she had no way to judge.

"Gangbuado, the Titan king." The tower-like giant introduced himself, his voice louder than the Hongzhong.

"What's going on?" Sang Mei asked.

"Your efforts have been rewarded, and the master... has arrived." Gangbuado said lightly.

The master he mentioned was naturally the God of Death who mastered the power of death.

Sangmei suddenly shook and asked in a trembling voice: "Is this...is this true?"

"The children who signed the soul contract, the millions of Resurrection warriors, their faiths are gathered together enough to revive the master. Be prepared, this world is ours," said Gonbuador.

"When did this happen?"

"Just just now."

Sang Mei suddenly understood that the arrival of the God of Death was a planned thing, and she and Dihua were fighting for it all the time. In fact, not only were there children who signed the soul contract in the small town in Poland, but both sisters copied the same tragedy around the world, and as many as thousands of children who signed the soul contract! These children who signed the soul contract will provide enough faith energy for the revival of the God of Death. It would take some time for the revival and arrival of the God of Death, but the huge number of Resurrection Warriors in Stalingrad advanced the matter. The reason is this, but she is not ready to welcome it, and she seems so surprised and shocked.

"So, where is the master? I want to take my sister to see him." Sangmei was excited. This was a miracle, a miracle belonging to the dark world.

"I came here this time to spread the words of the master. He said that he would have a good time to see the world. You will go to see him again in a month." Gangbuado said.

In one month, Dihua's injuries were also healed.

In one month, the world will be completely destroyed and shrouded in darkness!

But before that, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of Sang Mei's mouth, she was going to kill Li Dachuan first!
Chapter completed!