I control the world with magic - Chapter 441

“Jasmine, I miss you so much, really, really miss you.”

“I miss you too, I’m so cold, can you hug me?” Jasmine’s petite body trembled a little.

Yang Dongqing hurriedly pulled Jasmine out of the crystal coffin, and then hugged her tightly in his arms, and Jasmine’s little hands quietly wrapped around Yang Dongqing’s neck.

“Jasmine, this time I won’t let you leave me again.”

Jasmine perfunctorily hummed, her eyes were already filled with black light, and the veins on her white face bulged, as if countless small insects were crawling, and her white teeth turned into sharp canine teeth.

Roar! !

She suddenly bit towards Yang Dongqing’s neck, and the canine teeth with the power of pain easily pierced the skin on Yang Dongqing’s neck.

“Ah!!” Yang Dongqing felt a piercing pain: “Jasmine, you…”

At this time, Jasmine had completely turned into a monster that had lost its mind, biting Yang Dongqing’s flesh and blood crazily, chewing with big mouthfuls, blood and minced meat flowing down the corners of her mouth.

Yang Dongqing pushed Jasmine away and looked at the monster in front of him in disbelief.

“Jasmine, what’s wrong with you? Don’t scare me…”

The only response to him was an inhuman roar. Jasmine got on all fours and pounced on him fiercely, biting continuously.

“No! How could this happen, Jasmine, it’s me!” Yang Dongqing struggled. In fact, with his strength, he could easily control Jasmine, but he was afraid of hurting her.

Su Mu, who was standing by, couldn’t bear to watch it anymore. He was really overwhelmed by love. He was the King of Gold. Couldn’t he tell whether the person in front of him was a human or a monster?

Su Mu shook his head helplessly. He knew that Yang Dongqing could tell the difference, but he just didn’t want to. Otherwise, why would there be a word in the world called self-deception? Many times, people are unable to face the cold reality, so they choose to deceive themselves.

After a long struggle between one person and one monster, Yang Dongqing finally restrained Jasmine.

“Why is this happening! There must be something wrong, Jasmine, don’t worry, I will definitely cure you.”

Seeing that Yang Dongqing was still going to linger, Su Mu couldn’t wait any longer and directly mobilized the pain divinity to detonate the pain power in Jasmine’s body.

Bang!

A flesh and blood firework bloomed in front of Yang Dongqing’s eyes. At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

He froze, one second, two seconds, three seconds…

He rushed up suddenly and held up the remaining flesh and blood fragments with trembling hands: “Jasmine! No! No…”

He hugged the flesh and blood fragments into his arms like crazy, but the blood flowed to the ground along the gap.

At the same time, Su Mu felt something in his heart and looked up. His eyes seemed to penetrate countless barriers and finally fell into the abyss.

In the abyss of endless darkness, a pair of huge eyes quietly opened.

Boom!

A dark lightning struck above the headquarters of the Pain God Cult, and then the entire headquarters shook violently, like an earthquake. The scope of the earthquake continued to expand and soon spread to the entire Blood Moon Empire.

Countless people panicked and fled in a hurry. When they ran from the house to the outside world, they seemed to be attracted by some invisible force and looked up at the sky uncontrollably.

I saw a figure hiding in the black fog that covered the sky and the sun slowly emerged in the sky like the eternal night.

Looking directly at Him is like looking directly into the endless hell.

Countless painful memories emerged in people’s hearts, the appearance of their loved ones dying, the tragic fighting in the war, and the innocent creatures shouting in despair…

The entire Blood Moon Empire was shrouded in pain.

Buzz!

A strange whispering sounded between heaven and earth, and the sound drilled into the ears like a devil’s sound. People only felt a splitting headache, their heads were about to explode, and they collapsed to the ground screaming.

“Finally… it’s coming.” Su Mu raised a morbid smile at the corner of his mouth. Killing a god was the first time in his life.

The terrifying figure above the sky suddenly dropped billions of black lights, rushing into Yang Dongqing’s body frantically.

“Ah!!” Yang Dongqing fell to the ground and screamed miserably, and endless black smoke came out of his mouth and nose. Gradually, his eyes turned completely black without a trace of white.

At the most painful moment when his hope was shattered, the God of Pain finally came.

And Su Mu’s plan had just begun.

“Xiao Yuan, block the transmission of the God of Pain’s power.”

“Okay.” Xiao Yuan’s sweet voice sounded in Su Mu’s mind.

The next moment, the power of the world was mobilized, and the Seven Kings barrier above the dimension suddenly burst into a dazzling white light, and the endless pain power that penetrated from the abyss was immediately intercepted.

But it was not completely blocked, and there were still strands of black light falling.

At this time, Yang Dongqing floated up from the ground at some point, emitting a strange black light on his body. Those black lights were like living things, outlining countless tadpole-like patterns on his body, and the terrifying breath of the abyss spread wildly.

The Pain God Cult’s headquarters could not withstand this terrible pressure at all, and it was shattered in an instant.

For a while, many weak believers were killed by the rubble, while those believers with slightly stronger strength knelt down in the ruins fanatically and kept kowtowing.

Yang Dongqing ignored the believers’ kowtow, and his eyes like black holes looked at Su Mu hiding in the dark.

Su Mu smiled slightly, was he discovered? He simply revealed his figure directly.

Crazy mumbling came out of Yang Dongqing’s mouth. It was a strange note that humans could not understand at all, but Su Mu understood it.

He, who possessed the divinity of pain, understood this sentence, which meant that he was asked to hand it over.

What to hand over? Naturally, it was the authority of the Creator in the Land of Origin.

“Yang Dongqing, wake up.” Su Mu called softly.

However, Yang Dongqing had already been invaded by the God of Pain, and with his heart as dead as ashes and grief, there was no way he could wake up.

The God of Pain lost his patience, and floated towards Su Mu without touching the ground, his body flashing with black light, and the void was distorted wherever he passed.

Before he got close, Su Mu could feel the pain of needles pricking his skin, and as the distance shortened, his internal organs were wailing.

This feeling was very strange, as if all his own pain was in the hands of the God of Pain. As long as the other party pressed the button, endless pain would flood like a tide.

Fortunately, Su Mu was a master of illusion, and he directly activated the five senses to control his own pain.

Without this method, even if the seven kings were here, they would probably not be able to face the God of Pain directly, let alone fight, and they would fall to the ground and wail as soon as they met.

Is this the power of God? He is only a demigod, and has not yet fully descended. He doesn’t even need to make a move, just standing there can make the King of Gold lose his resistance.

The gap between humans and gods is indeed like a natural chasm, a gap between two different dimensions.

Facing the approaching God of Pain, Su Mu smiled slightly: “God is indeed very strong, but you shouldn’t choose Yang Dongqing as a carrier. Let me first show you the horror of the love brain.”