"What a strong mental pressure!"

Ji Xin frowned, feeling an invisible force squeezing his head.

But this did not scare him. On the contrary, he felt a little happy.

This feeling is all too familiar.

After the last headache, I woke up again and went back.

It seems that it should be the same this time.

Ji Xin didn't notice the Blood God and just waited quietly for the ceremony to end.

But somehow, the pain in my brain is getting stronger and stronger, which seems a little different from the slow pain that slowly invaded before.

"No! Why does it hurt so much this time! Ahhhh."

Ji Xin couldn't bear it anymore. The pain made him roll back and forth in the crystal coffin, and his whole body was twitching.

He felt very much like someone was stuffing durian into his nose.

The key is that he has no intention of stopping yet.

"Ah ah ah, cruel killing, must be cruel killing, okay, okay, you gods play like this, right? Kill me now if you can."

Ji Xin's hatred for these gods increased even more, and there was even a faint tendency to turn dark.

"If you don't kill me now, when one day I have the ability to kill gods, none of you will be able to escape!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Xin fainted from the pain.

Obviously, the Blood God's method of undoing the ritual was obviously rougher than Mustard's.

On the other side, cold sweat broke out on the Blood God's forehead, and he looked a little confused.

Listening to Ji Xin's complaints, he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

He felt as if he had gotten into trouble.

As his mortal body, Ji Xin actually began to have thoughts of killing gods.

This is no joke.

If Ji Xin really grew into him, then he must have the idea of ​​killing all the gods now.

Of course, this is just speculation, after all, Ji Xin's subsequent growth is not necessarily what it will be like.

"Boy, please bear with it a little longer! This is my first time doing this kind of thing. It's normal to feel a little pain, please bear with it!"

The Blood God gritted his teeth and kept comforting Ji Xin in his heart, while also comforting his own anxious heart.

It is really not an easy task to rescue the opponent without harming Ji Xin's consciousness.

When he saw Ji Xin passed out, he simply broke the jar and planned to use divine power to separate Ji Xin's conscious body from the crystal coffin.

"Blood God! Do you want the life of my mortal body?"

Suddenly, a steel puppet suddenly appeared behind the Blood God.

Immediately afterwards, another divine power completely different from the Blood God emerged.

This divine power echoed with the power of the puppet in Ji Xin's body, and quickly stabilized Ji Xin's damaged consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, the iron puppet's eyes shone brightly, and Ji Xin fell directly into a black hole and disappeared in this space.

These series of operations flowed smoothly, as if they had been practiced many times.

The techniques used are also much better than those of the Blood God.

Of course, Ji Xin is now in the mortal form of Mustard, so it is easier to communicate than the Blood God.

The Blood God suddenly turned his head and looked with strange eyes, "Mustard? Why are you here!"

"Why am I here? Haha! You abused my mortal body and you still have the nerve to ask me why I'm here!"

Mustard controlled the steel puppet and walked to the Blood God, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

Ji Xin is not only his mortal body, he also has another identity, that is, the mortal body of Mustard.

If the gods do not intervene, it is more likely that Ji Xin will become Mustard in the future.

After all, most of Ji Xin's methods now come from the power of puppets.

When the Blood God heard the word "abuse", he frowned. It was obvious that Mustard was mocking him for his incompetence.

"Whoever you said abused him, we have to provide evidence when we speak. I am helping him!"

"Um, yes, yes!"

Mustard didn't care at all about the blood god's cannibalistic gaze, and gave the other party affirmation with the simplest answer!

As soon as he said these words, the blood god almost started to smoke. Mustard has the weirdest temper among the gods. Sometimes he does things without logic and even a little crazy.

However, the other party's skills were really quite good. He was able to rescue Ji Xin's consciousness with just a simple face-to-face encounter, which was enough to show how powerful he was.

"If you fail to succeed, you will fail!" After Mustard solved Ji Xin's problem, he stepped on the Blood God, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute!" The Blood God suppressed the anger in his heart and called out to Mustard.

"What else do you want?" The steel puppet raised his eyebrows and turned around reluctantly.

The Blood God clenched his fists. He really wanted to raise his hands and crush the puppet, but in the end he held back.

"Which side are you from?"

He really couldn't understand what Mustard's position was.

Is he helping him or interfering with his resurrection?

The steel puppet's smile gradually faded, and his expression became serious, "What's on that side, I don't understand!"

The Blood God was speechless. It was really troublesome to communicate with him.

"Don't hit me here haha!"

"Now the gods have agreed to help him resurrect on the surface, but secretly they may be thinking of ways to cause trouble. Which side are you on?"

The words of the Blood God are very euphemistic. Now the gods are not of the same mind.

Many people have noticed that some people are unwilling to resurrect him.

Therefore, he will definitely do everything possible to prevent Ji Xin from becoming his mortal body.

Among them, Notch, the father of the gods, was in the way and made many rules to restrict the gods from interfering with the trial place.

This move is obviously to curb his resurrection, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

But he really couldn't stand the fact that he had too many followers, first the God of the Drowned, and then the Dread Lord. These gods were all gods who could die for him at any time.

Even though he is dead, his influence is still undiminished.

Not to mention, among the undead army he formed, there was still a guy whose combat power was second only to him who didn't take action.

His resurrection became complicated and confusing because of the interference from Notch himself!

Mustard knew clearly that the other party wanted him to take a stand and express his position.

Now he has only three choices.

Hope and help him to be resurrected as soon as possible!

It is obviously impossible to be neutral and do nothing, without any interference, because Ji Xin is also his mortal body now, and he cannot stay out of the matter.

The last option is to follow Notch, follow his theory of letting nature take its course, and let God determine his resurrection.

Mustard did not rush to answer, but stared directly into the blood god's eyes and asked a question.

"Then which side are you from!!?"

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