Everyone carries one or more crosses, their own, others', even angels. In addition to his own responsibility of serving angels, Satres now also has the death of his sister Lila. And Thor is very simple, just desire, the pursuit of the position of Lord God will eventually become an illusion, and finally find a place to erect his cross.
The fight between Satres and Thor can only be described as killing. Satres's sword selects all the opponent's vital points. It is accurate and ruthless. It seems that every move wants to make the other party suffer. disappear.
Fallam looked at such a competition and felt really unhappy.
"Almost like humans, right?" Hong Wu didn't know when he entered the temple, and now he was standing beside Falham, holding his chin with one hand, admiring the killing in the center of the field.
"It's almost the same as the vampires." Falham smiled sideways. Although he was helpless, he knew very well that they were just angels, or the clan of light, and were not the gods that humans longed for. Even if they were gods in the hearts of humans, But these gods are also carrying their own crosses, moving forward step by step, towards the final destruction, so he decided to succeed once and for all. However, it is not easy to achieve this kind of success. First of all, Red Cross is not easy to pass. .
"Well, actually they are almost the same, but..." Hong Wu put her hand on Falum's shoulder with a sly smile, "You have always called yourselves gods, so I wanted to come and see what the difference is between gods, but the result~ What a disappointment!”
"You don't seem to be considered a human being! Red Dance!" Falham smiled, looking at the fallen dark angel, and there was no reason to refute what he said. This made him, the original founder of heaven, feel own incompetence.
"That's right! I was originally a noble, but now I am an angel, but I suddenly discovered that when nobles and angels are added together, they seem to become human beings." Hong Wu replied with a smile.
"According to what you say, aren't humans stronger than nobles and angels?" In the final analysis, Falham has never seen the true face of human beings. They seem weak and powerless, but whether it is the hunting of nobles or the devouring of each other, In the end, we can still survive like this, and it is getting better and better.
"Maybe! At least I have seen a human who is stronger than me." Speaking of this, Hong Wu couldn't help but think of that child, but Hong Wu shook his head and quickly got rid of the uncomfortable feeling. After getting out, the only ones he has to worry about now are Saffrot and the others. As long as they are fine and heaven is certain, everything may be solved.
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"Who?" Although Hong Wu is not too strong, Falum still can't imagine that there is a human being stronger than him.
"I won't tell you!" Hong Wu made a face at him and ended this topic that has been controversial for thousands of years. "You said... who is more powerful among them?"
"Ask this, you might as well ask me directly, who of them will win!" Fareham smiled. He was not only watching the two sides of the competition, but also the silver eyes on the field. He hoped that this competition could make these children See what is truly powerful, thereby improving your own strength, and finally take a big step towards God's goal.
"Then who among them will win?" Since Falham has said so, Hong Wu will naturally not make any more circles.
"I think you know it as well as I do."
"What? I don't know at all, otherwise I would ask you why!" Hong Wu curled her lips with a coquettish look on her face, but Falum stopped paying attention to him. Bored, he suddenly glanced not far away. Shu Le curled his lips and flashed to the other party's side, "What's the matter? Are you worried about your master?"
"..." But the other party ignored him at all, as if he didn't exist at all.
"But~ you seem to have two masters! Who do you want to win?" Although the other party turned a deaf ear and turned a deaf ear, Hong Wu was not so easy to dismiss. She hugged the other party's shoulders and leaned into the other party's ear, He asked in that charming voice.
"Let me go!" Shu Le struggled to get rid of Hong Wu, but no matter how hard he tried to throw her away, Hong Wu still clung to him so tightly.
"Okay! But you have to tell me first, which one of them do you want to win!" Red Dance Ghost smiled and put forward the conditions.
"They are no match!" Shu Le said helplessly, "They can all win!"
"Yes! It turns out they are not opponents!" Hong Wu looked back at the midfielder, "Safrot! What's wrong with you! Why are you causing trouble for Tisohel when you have nothing to do? You should leave her to Luvian. The good show was ruined by you, tell me! How are you going to compensate me?"
"Compensation?" Facing the Killing Angel Tisohel, Saffrot turned around and avoided the opponent's irregular attacks. At the same time, he pierced the opponent's left shoulder with a cambridge, just shy of the heart. It was a pity. , but Safrot didn't show any disappointment. It seemed that he wanted this result, "Okay! How about I give her to you and you come and fight her?"
"No... no, you better play slowly! I don't like such bloody games!" Hong Wu waved her hand to reject Saffrot's kindness, and turned back to continue torturing Shu Le, "But~ Even if they are not opponents, But in the end, life and death will still come to an end. When the time comes, which side are you going to stand on?"
"I..." Shu Le, who originally wanted to break away from Hong Wu, was stunned for a moment when faced with such a question. Tisohel has always been his master. Although she likes killing, in his eyes , she is not a bad person, and Master Luvian... Thinking of this name, Shu Le lowered his head and glanced at the long sword in his hand, which reminded him of many things the new master had done for him, first resurrecting him, and then giving him weapons, And it's not to let him protect himself, because Master Luvian is too strong to need his protection. In the end, he was allowed to sleep forever in order not to take him to the Night Clan. Everything was done for him. With such a master, how could he be disloyal as a servant
"What's the matter? Can't decide?" Looking at the other party's frown, Hong Wu did not forget to urge her.
"Okay, Hong Wu, please stop torturing Shu Le. Everyone has their own cross. Maybe carrying it until death is the only way." Falham looked at the two children and shook his head, stopping him. .
"Oh! Pharaoh! Why do you say it so bluntly! Wouldn't it be fun!" Hong Wu sighed and glared at Falum unhappily, "How about... let's make a bet?"
"What are you betting on?" Falham really didn't care about this child. When life and death were at stake, he was still in the mood to play.
"I bet Luvian will become the main god!" Hong Wu said without hesitation.
"Haha, then I can only bet that she won't become the main god." Falham just found it funny, "But what's the benefit of winning?"
"If I win, how about you become the main god for Luvian and let her go back with us?" Hong Wu became more and more proud as she spoke, and the corners of her eyebrows raised slightly were like the corners of his mouth.
"It doesn't seem to do me any good to say this." Fareham said and shook his head, "It's okay not to make such a bet."
"Of course there are benefits. If I win, you can become the Lord God without any effort. If I lose, those guys will be close to gold by then. Heaven is not yours. You can do whatever you want. Like this!" Hongwu and Falum discussed the conditions carefully, but from a distance, I just wanted to laugh, and finally couldn't help laughing.
"luvian! What do you mean! What's so funny!" Hong Wu immediately put forward an opinion.
"Isn't it ridiculous that you use other people's things as bets?" Crystal is a very cold person who seems to have no interest in anything, but the fight with me at this time is not the same, isn't it? Is it because I ruined Liz’s purification ceremony last time? Or is it because I'm against Thor? It’s not certain, but one thing that is certain now is that she wants me to disappear!
So even when answering Hong Wu's question, I didn't dare to look away for a second. After all, facing those equal golden eyes, one second is enough for you to turn into grains of sand and contribute to the clean realm.
"His thing?" Hongwu turned around and stared at Fareham, "Is heaven your thing?"
"Actually, you can't say that. To be precise, I created heaven, and I am also the first Lord God, so the current position of Lord God has no appeal to me. If you really want to bet with me, you'd better Find a better bet!" Falham smiled lovingly. Looking at these children, whether they were fallen angels, former nobles, or the mysterious Saffrot, he suddenly realized that in fact, they were all They are good children, but they carry different crosses, so they all have their own persistence and keep moving forward along the path they choose. Even Thor and the others are the same. Thinking of Thor, Falham's eyes can't help but Go look for the flickering figure. The injured Satres and he are fighting fiercely. Fareham has known the result that Satres wants for a long time, but he still tries his best to heal him. , with Satoris's current strength should be comparable to Thor, the result becomes more and more suspenseful.
"How about this! If I win, the conditions just now remain unchanged. If I lose, how about I tell you a secret?" Hong Wu thought about it, and finally came up with a secret that could be sold at a good price.
"What secret?" Falham didn't believe that there was any secret more attractive than the position of the Lord God.
"How to solve the coagulant!" Looking at Falham's expression, Hong Wu already believed that the fish had taken the bait. "How about it? This should be good! I finally asked it from Celtic. If not For the sake of Luvian, I won’t say it easily.”
"Okay!" Falham has been tortured by this little coagulant for long enough. It is good to be able to get the solution effortlessly, but he still has concerns, "But... even if I am willing to replace the Lord God, That also requires the consent of the parties involved.”
"Don't worry, this is our problem, no!" Hong Wu suddenly changed his words, "Saffrot, do you hear that? This is your mission. If you can't complete it, then our work will be in vain!"
"That's just what I came for in vain!" Saffrot turned back and glared at Hong Wu, "It's none of your business."
"You... are so kind-hearted that you are not rewarded~ God! Are you blind? Why did you let me find such a heartless friend? By the way!" Hong Wu complained, and suddenly stopped, "God seems to Still competing!"
"Even if there is a god, I can't bless you." Shu Le suddenly interrupted, causing Faram and Adelina to look back at him in surprise. Shu Le, who rarely spoke, could actually speak, and moreover, he could speak. In this case.
"You!" Hong Wu turned around and rolled her eyes at him, the sweeper who wanted his life in the first place, "I can't even protect you! How can a person who serves two masters with one servant end up well!"
"You..." Shu Le became angry, and as soon as a fight was about to start, Falham pulled Hong Wu to another scene, "Okay! Everyone, watch the competition carefully. You can learn a lot from such a competition. , don’t waste such a good opportunity, including you! Hong Wu!”
"Oh!" Hong Wu tried her best, but she couldn't get away from Falum's hand, so she had to be an obedient child. Shule would naturally not violate Falum. After all, there are very important rules in heaven. The concept of hierarchy, the silver eyes are always in awe of the golden eyes.
The competition between the three groups, or rather the fight, has been going on for quite some time.
Safrot seems to be playing a game. Every time Tisohel attacks, he just dodges erratically. Although the difference is only a small distance each time, this distance is enough to prevent Tisohel's attack. Failed, so as time passed, Tisohel also began to doubt his opponent's and his own strength. He no longer attacked casually everywhere, but began to look for the opponent's key points.
"Not a bad student!" Saffrot said with a grin.
"Hmph! What qualifications do you have to be my Red Angel's teacher!" The other party did not appreciate it.
"Safrot! Can you do it? If you can't beat me, just say so!" After a long time, everyone still couldn't tell the winner. Maybe it was because their strength was almost the same, but the viewers were already impatient to wait, especially Red dance.
"Can't beat him?" Before Safrot could finish his words, he disappeared from Tisohel's face in a flash, so fast that his opponent didn't even react. When Tisohel came back to his senses, his neck The four-edged long sword has been added to it, a cold reminder of the end of the competition.
"Pharaoh, is this okay?" In fact, Safrot has been thinking about a question, that is, is this a competition or a killing? If it is a competition, then only the winner needs to be determined. If it is a killing, then the opponent must disappear.
"Since you decided to do this, then it's okay." Falham really appreciates this child more and more. Many times he can do some unexpected things, such as killing Sti last time, but letting him go this time. Tisohel, there is also strength. Now his strength has made Fareham immeasurable. On the surface, it seems like this, but the speed just now...
"How's it going? Hong Wu!" Safrot glanced at Hong Wu when he returned to the viewing area.
"Well, it's not bad." Hong Wu looked away and said casually.
"You did kill Sti!" When Saffrot's eyes moved to Falum, Falum said calmly.
"He..." Safrot was stunned, his heart felt a little stuffy, and he couldn't say anything for a while. The angel whose heart was crushed by him and died always gave him an indescribable feeling, no matter whether he was alive or not. He, or he who had disappeared, seemed to be weighing heavily on Safrot's heart.
"Cross?" Suddenly, Saffrot remembered what Falham said just now and asked himself involuntarily. (To be continued)