Jiang Yuanwai's head has exploded and shrunk, so he naturally cannot speak.

However, Xu Ying's mind was still filled with various chaotic sounds, buzzing and urging him to kill the deity in front of him.

The green robed deity's pupils narrowed and he stared at Xu Ying.

From Xu Ying's gaze, he suddenly couldn't see the familiar fear, which ignited a raging anger in his chest.

The fearful gaze is the most familiar to him, the fear that mortals should have towards gods!

Once upon a time, he could see this awe in Xu Ying's eyes, which was the fear of insects for big people.

However, now the reverence is gone!

Instead, it is blasphemy!

It's murderous intent!

He saw the naked killing intent towards himself in the eyes of this young man!

What's even more terrifying is that he found himself somewhat afraid of this kind of gaze!

The green robed deity was furious and threw away the bride. He raised a fist the size of a jar and fiercely smashed it towards her, angrily saying, "What kind of look are you giving

Xu Ying raised two small arms in front of him, feeling as if he had been hit by a bull weighing thousands of pounds. He flew backwards, crashing down the walls of the ancestral hall with a loud bang and flying out of the hall!

The green robed deity stepped forward, crossed the collapsed wall, and sneered, "Ordinary people, only accept the fate arranged by the deity and cannot resist! Xu Ying, I see the evil thoughts of blasphemy in your eyes! I want to cleanse you of your sins

Xu Ying landed on the ground, her feet tied to the ground, and slid backwards for more than a zhang, finally stabilizing her figure.

You seem... "Xu Ying shook her hands and looked up with a strange gaze," not as strong as I imagined

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