Goblin: My descendants are all over the world

"Why do you want to help me?"

Su Rou smiled.

"No reason, because Zheng'er loves you!"

Liu Ruyu was speechless.

Liu Ruyu neither agreed nor objected.

He continued walking forward and left Su Rou's sight.

A curve appeared at the corner of Su Rou's mouth.

The news was released by the old man.

But it was she who guided the old man to release it.

If for no other reason, it was just to let Liu Ruyu know about the hidden danger posed by the old man.

As for the old man's granddaughter.

She died in an accident after leaving the holy city.

In this way, no one would know that Liu Ruyu had entered Yan Hao's room that night.

And now she is the only one who knows about this.

This is the most perfect ending.

Su Rou smiled faintly.

She turned around and left, twisting her plump waist and hips.

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morning.

Ice Spirit Temple.

Next to the backyard fountain.

A small figure sat by the fountain.

The two legs were shaking.

He was eating a small dried fish in his hand.

Suddenly, Li Meng looked up in a certain direction.

"You can't just watch her become heartless and desireless, right?"

Li Meng stood up.

The next moment, the small body soared into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the horizon.

On the other side, the Assassin's Hall.

Temple of Death.

The huge space was empty.

Except for the smooth obsidian floor.

There is only a huge statue of a goddess.

The statue of the goddess is over a hundred meters tall.

Holding a huge sickle.

That is the statue of the goddess of death.

At this time, several black-robed figures were standing at the feet of the Goddess of Death.

The leader of the Assassin's Hall was among them.

The Palace Master, the Deputy Palace Master, the Old Palace Master, and Yao Ning.

A short, black-robed man took off his hood.

He revealed an old face.

The old man looked at Yao Ning apologetically.

"It was just a little short, just a little short. The 45th Saint could have killed the Demon God, but because the Death Trial was imperfect and her state of mind was affected by a man, the assassination failed. The Death Saint is humanity's only hope. Grandpa, I must complete it, granddaughter, do you understand?"

Yao Ning looked up at the statue of the goddess of death.

The expression on her face remained cold.

There were no emotional fluctuations.

She was still used to the expectant looks everyone gave her.

"Grandpa, is this the last time?"

Yao Ning looked down at his grandfather Shadow Blade.

Shadow Blade nodded.

"Yes, this is the last time. After that, it all depends on your luck!"

"Old man, you even lied to your own granddaughter!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out.

The sound was not loud, but it swept across the entire Temple of Death.

Shadow Blade, Shadow Head, and the Deputy Hall Master all looked upwards.

A small figure appeared on the shoulder of the statue of the goddess of death.

Li Meng, who was eating dried fish, waved at Yao Ning, who looked confused.

"Little uncle!"

Yao Ning shouted.

Junior uncle?

Ruoshui's junior brother?

He forbeared and frowned slightly.

The other two also placed their hands on the daggers at their waists.

Li Meng glanced at the two of them.

"For Yao Ning's sake, I'll spare you this time. If you show murderous intent towards me again, I'll kill you!"

Although Li Meng's tone was light and casual.

People don't feel the sense of oppression in the words.

But the Shadow Chief and the Deputy Palace Master still became nervous.

Shadow Blade waved his hand to tell the two not to act impulsively.

"I wonder what instructions you have for the Assassin's Hall?"

Li Meng stood up.

"I don't have time to teach you!"

Li Meng waved his little hand and slapped the statue of the goddess of death on the head.

There was only a "click" sound.

Dense cracks appeared on the head of the statue of the goddess of death.

The cracks were still spreading throughout the body.

"Crack!"

At that moment, the huge statue of the goddess of death shattered.

It turned into countless pieces of rubble and fell to the ground.

This scene stunned the people below.

"You...what did you do?"

Shadow Blade roared.

Li Meng's small body slowly fell from the sky.

"What, do you still want to hit me?"

Li Meng glared at Shadow Blade, whose eyes were red.

Another black-robed figure flashed by.

He drew the dagger from his waist and rushed towards Li Meng.

Yao Ning stood in front of his junior master.

He looked coldly at the deputy hall master who was rushing towards him.

"Get out!"

The Shadow Leader stopped the Deputy Hall Master's reckless behavior.

The deputy hall master paused.

The body disappears into thin air.

Li Meng glanced at him.

The little hand waved and pressed down.

All I saw was a golden light shining in the sky.

A large golden handprint appeared out of thin air.

Press down on the ground with one palm.

A ball of black mist emerged from the void on the ground.

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Another dark figure took shape.

A huge handprint dropped from the sky and pressed down on him.

Dark magic burst out from the deputy hall master.

A huge phantom of the god of death appeared.

He swung the Grim Reaper's scythe and chopped towards the big handprint.

"boom!"

The impact of the two-color magic created a gust of air.

The shadow of the god of death was instantly shattered by the big handprint.

The big handprint slapped the deputy hall master with undiminished force.

Just listen to a loud "bang".

Where the big handprint landed, there was a huge wave of air.

The deputy hall master was pinned to the ground.

The ground beneath me was cracking.

Yao Ning reached out and grabbed his junior master's sleeve.

"Junior Master, please spare his life!"

Li Meng, who was floating in front of Yao Ning, grinned.

"Well, huh, I'm a magnanimous man and won't argue with him."

As he spoke, Li Meng stretched out his right hand.

Opened his palm.