After the immortals and Yasha arrived, when they saw such a situation, they were all frozen, and they were directly stupid in place.

No one would have thought that the outrageous rumor would become a reality.

Endingulation and Marcius really died in Return.

After great pain, Morax erupted into the greatest anger ever.

He couldn't stop trembling slightly, his pupils suddenly grew and small, and his heartbeat was like thunder.

Clenched fists, nails deep in flesh and blood, teeth crunching, brain blank, face hideous like a fierce beast.

"Who did it..." "Who

did it?"

He gritted his teeth and said word by word, bursting out with exaggerated momentum.

Everyone was shocked, and the people who had returned to their original place were so frightened that they took several steps back, looking at Morax with fear on their faces.

What's more, the legs unconsciously screamed.

The momentum that broke out by Morax, who had been fighting for a thousand years, was very terrifying, and it was definitely not something that ordinary people could bear.

The reason why those people could still stand there was purely because Morax did not aim this breath at them, and Yu Wei alone had already scared them all over.

"I

..." "I saw..."

After a long time, a pale-faced man slowly walked out from the crowd.

Those who can stand up on such occasions are enough to be called courageous.

When the words fell, Morax and the others all gathered their gazes, so frightened that the man's neck shrank, he was originally frightened, and now he was even more frightened.

Seeing the man like that, Morax turned his head away and stopped looking at the man.

The immortals and Yasha followed suit, all turning their backs to the man.

Avoid them making the man more nervous and scared.

This is the only part of their sanity that remains in their extreme anger.

They desperately need information about the murderer, and now the man they have seen with their own eyes is a breakthrough, and they can't scare this man who has a clue out of the villain.

After the man paused for a while, he stammered a little and said, "I... I saw with my own eyes... That... That person... Kill... Killed Lord Marceus..." "

He... He was dressed all in... Black... Black coat... Face... On the face also... Also wearing a... Strange masks..."

"With his hands... Pass through... Through Lord Marcius..."

The whole environment fell into a deathly silence.

A strange atmosphere made everyone feel strong discomfort.

As if the air had been drained, they held their breath, and the silence of the huge village could be heard.

Not only Morax was stunned, but the immortals were also stunned, and Yasha was also dumbfounded.

Black coat.

Spooky masks.

No one perceives the invasion.

This kind of information is combined, and a familiar figure emerges in their minds.

In an instant, Morax disappeared in place.

"You're lying!!!"

"Did you see clearly! Say! Did you see clearly!!

Morax grabbed the man by the collar and roared angrily.

The man was instantly frightened into a cold sweat, how could a human face the wrath of the Martial God, and he was directly frightened and fainted under Morax's angry momentum.

Not only that, but all the humans who had returned to their original origin were frightened and scattered.

Already terrified to the extreme, they ran back to their homes and locked the doors and windows.

In the densely populated village, only Morax and the others were suddenly left standing.

"How could Big Brother Xiu Yuan do such a thing!!"

"What are your intentions! Dare to provoke my relationship with my eldest brother! "

Say!!

The faint Morax yelled at the man.

The Immortals and Yasha arrived in an instant, pulling Morax and the man apart.

"It won't... Big brother won't be like this..."

Morax, who was pulled away, completely withered, and the emperor, who had always been resolute, showed his weak side in front of them for the first time.

Morax sat there slumped, holding his final body, tears pouring down.

The immortals and Yasha stood there silently, and none of them spoke.

"Marcosius..."

Floating House looked at the dead Marcius, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"Marcius, I'll help you serve the dishes."

"You go sit there, I'll serve it."

"Don't be polite with me, I have four hands, I can serve a lot of them in one trip!"

"Just let me come, after all, this is one of the few things I can do for you."

"Look what you said, cooking is also a technical job! If you don't eat enough to fight, don't be presumptuous, there are more demon gods who can fight, but you are the only demon god who can cook, you are unique! "

Hey, hey... I'm a little embarrassed about what you said. "

Hahahahaha, what I said is the truth, leave it to me Marcosius."

"Okay, watch out for the hot."

"It's okay, I have thick skin!"

Silently returning to the original, a light rain slowly fell.

The rain fell on them, wetting their faces, but they were there as if they didn't know it, like sacred stone statues.

And the glazed lily that was stained red by blood was also washed by the rain, re-revealing its original brilliance.

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