With a bit of sanctity and majesty, he looks unusually bleak, like an old man with stagnant thoughts, stubbornly sticking to his idea that seems a little ridiculous now.
Luo Xiao frowned slightly, felt the atmosphere around him, and suddenly turned his head to Feimu and Yingyu who were beside him and said, "The Creator probably sensed our breath, and there are already angels approaching us." , You two go and stop, I will solve the problem with him."
Yingyu Feimu responded one after another, flapping the wings behind him, and quickly left here, splitting up to intercept in two directions.
Only Luo Xiao and Chu Ci were left to continue walking.
All the way into the palace, completely unimpeded.
What Luo Xiao said was indeed correct.
The power of the Creator has indeed completely disappeared with the power of the imitated Archangel before, and has been weakened to such an extent that even simple defense cannot be achieved now.
Step by step to the majestic hall.
A white-haired man, wearing a white background, surrounded by gold striped clothes, holding a golden scepter, sat at the highest position in the front, looking down at the two of them.
There was no particular emotion on that face, and the westernized appearance roughly showed the vigor and vigor of his youth.
But now he is nothing more than the end of his strength.
This face had already completely betrayed him.
As a creator, the younger he looks, the more his Lilang is at his peak, and now he is obviously coming to an end.
There was also no other emotion on Luo Xiao's face, he just looked at him and said lightly, "You lost."
The old man sitting there chuckled, his voice was old and sarcasm, "I really didn't expect that I would be defeated by the best child I created..."
"I never thought that you would be so eager to use this method."
I don't know if this sentence pokes any sensitive nerves of the old man who has always claimed that he is upright and the representative and incarnation of justice in front of everyone.
His eyes widened suddenly, his fingertips tightened, and the veins on the back of his hands were all bulging. He clenched the golden scepter in his hand, looked at Luo Xiao in front of him, raised his hand to lift the scepter, and then It moved violently on the ground.
The crisp sound spread, and finally his voice could no longer maintain the calmness just now, but was a little crazy.
"Do you think you really won?! I tell you, you are the embodiment of evil and darkness, everyone will spurn you, insult you, and put everything in your On you, you represent hell... And even if I dissipate, I will eventually be spread by the people. Even if someone knows these things, they will not think it is my fault. After all, the darkness is meant to be eliminated. .”
His eyes widened.
"Really?" Luo Xiao was still indifferent to these words, "It's really sad."
I don't know whether it's sad to say that this matter is sad, or the creator who is still focused on this kind of matter even to the point of death is sad.
Chu Ci squeezed his fingertips, tilted his head, "It means that I can't live anymore, but I have to say some harsh words to support the situation, so that it doesn't look so ugly to lose, right?"