Little You of the Prison Demon died far too quickly!
His death directly frightened Yuan Long into heart spasms. When she turned to flee, her state of mind utterly shattered, her entire face twisting like a wrung-out hemp rope.
"No! No!"
She screamed miserably. That giant formed from golden-black little beast balls had become a nightmare to her!
She regretted it beyond measure!
She regretted not drawing close to those little balls like Li Tianming had!
Yet there was no medicine for regret in this world. When the heavy blow from behind struck her Eonic God body and annihilated it like the hell of death itself, there was nothing she could do but wail.
"Why... are Eonic Gods so easy to kill too..."
On the day she became an Eonic God, she had thought death was already far behind her.
Everyone said an Eonic God's vitality was incomparably terrifying!
When she killed others, she had still been lamenting the fragility of Star Gods' lives. She had never imagined it would be her turn so soon!
Before she could utter even a single plea for mercy, she was gone!
"This... damn!"
Li Tianming was right beside that young female Eonic God, and the sight left him dumbfounded!
In such a short time, two genius Eonic Gods who had nearly taken his life had died just like that to the fury of the little beast balls!
"Bullying my Yanhuang truly is courting death!"
He had been somewhat stunned at first, but that swiftly turned into comfort and satisfaction.
Yuan Long had battered Li Tianming badly, and he had been simmering with frustration. Now, he finally felt good!
With Yuan Long and Little You of the Prison Demon dead, the remaining companion-star geniuses posed no difficulty for Weisheng Moran.
Boom!
After killing Yuan