The slightly cool and soft fingers caressed the face with an indescribable touch.
After a while, a seductive woman with shallow eyebrows and big eyes appeared in front of everyone. The slight disadvantage was that the woman was a bit tall.
Wanfeng glanced at Yaohong unintentionally, but felt his soul shake, and quickly turned his head away.
Even if she changed her appearance, the maddening temperament on her red face did not diminish in the slightest, especially when she was dressed as a woman, it was more lethal to men.
After finishing the arrangement, Lu Yiqian was led by Wanfeng into the Silver Blue Army. After a short while, their identities changed immediately, and they became senior members of the Silver Blue Army.
And on the shocking battlefield a few moments ago, thanks to the first battle between the God of Light and Shang, the auction site and its surrounding ten miles were razed to the ground, and the Pope of Light lay weakly on the ground, aged twenty years. The god of light descended, and he, a low-level god, couldn't bear it at all.
Shuang Ruyue walked slowly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the whole person felt bright and sacred, worthy of being the son of light.
Dressed in white and black hair, holding a scepter, his appearance is handsome and extraordinary, which is amazing.
The Pope of Light smiled weakly when he saw him: "You came just in time, help me up quickly."
Shuangruyue, the most outstanding son of light he has cultivated, will also be the most outstanding pope in the future.
Lowering her head and looking down, Shuangruyue said with that sacred smile on the corner of her mouth, "Oh, you are really in a mess right now."
The god of light descended, and the elders and knight commanders below the pope could not follow. Only Shuang Ruyue, who had reached the god level, could stand far away.
The Pope's face turned cold: "What do you mean?"
Shuang Ruyue still smiled: "You may not know, I have always hated you very much, I hate the Temple of Light."
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The Pope seemed unable to believe that Shuang Ruyue would say such a thing, his eyes almost stared straight, and after a while, he asked: "Why?" He gave him everything everyone expected, status, rights, money, women and any man What he dreamed of, he even said, disgusted? !
"Why?" Shuang Ruyue frowned her beautiful brows, thought for a while, as if she remembered something: "Oh, by the way, do you still remember that little girl named Yingzi?"
The Pope is a little irritable. Today's double like moon is too abnormal. Yingzi, who remembers Yingzi... Could it be her
I vaguely remember that she was a very beautiful little girl, maybe thirteen years old, maybe fourteen years old, with an extremely high purity of soul, and she was a sacrifice needed by the God of Light... That little girl couldn't escape death, but she was dying Before, at least let myself enjoy myself for a few months, that dirty body must be of some use...
"You don't know, she... is my sister, right?" Shuang Ruyue still smiled, he was used to hiding all his intense emotions with this hypocritical smile.
"Your sister? No, no, that little girl... Yingzi never said she had a younger brother... ah!" The Pope watched in disbelief as Shuang Ruyue poked the scepter into his chest.
"Hands are a bit heavy, sorry, but I don't think your dirty mouth is worthy of saying that name." Shuang Ruyue smiled warmly, but the scepter kept poking into the Pope's chest, poking and poking and poking, He never poked at the vital point, he made the other party feel extremely painful, but it was not fatal.
"You..." What kind of person the pope is, even though he is now in a rage and wants to tear Shuang Ruyue into pieces, he still endures and persuades softly, "Kisara, don't do stupid things, think about it, You still have a bright future, so are you going to ruin it? If you kill me, the Temple of Light will never let you go."
Shuang Ruyue stopped poking and stroked her chin: "It makes sense."
The pope was overjoyed that he couldn't die.
Shuang Ruyue was also happy: "However, if I kill you so that no one else will know, it will be fine, right?"
Shuang Ruyue circled around the Pope: "Where should I start? At the beginning, my sister suffered so much and suffered so much pain, and she smiled and told me that it didn't hurt or hurt... Oh, I know." A packet of powder was poured into the Pope's mouth: "It is said that after eating this thing, it will confuse the feeling of joy and pain. I will cut off your flesh with a knife. You will be very happy, watching your flesh separate from the flesh, You will be very excited, I started it."
He took out a sharp knife and quickly cut off a piece of Pope's flesh.
The Pope watched this movement in horror, watched the flesh leave his body, but couldn't restrain his joy, really, really happy.
"Hey, why did you send people to kill my parents and take my sister and me, just because they didn't want to join the religion? Very well, you killed them really well, and if you kill them, they won't have to see me like this. I really hate the Temple of Light, I hate everyone. You bully me, beat me, scold me, why do you do this? Isn’t the Temple of Light preaching kindness and friendship? I don’t understand why my sister won’t let me call Every time she came back from you, she burst into tears, but she told me that she was not in pain, she was in pain, why did she lie? Later, she went to your place again, and never came back...very Well, my sister died well, she died, and she wouldn't have to see me today."
Shuang Ruyue cut him one by one, and when he finished speaking, the pope was almost left with a skeleton, but he was still hanging on his breath.
"Oh, you're too quick, you're so ugly." Shuang Ruyue said with a smile, "Aren't you very happy?"
The pope's consciousness is gradually blurred. Power, money, and women will all go away from him. He is not reconciled. He hasn't enjoyed enough. He still has ideals to realize. He still wants to enter heaven and be with the God of Light. His remaining eyes stared at Shuangruyue with incomparable hatred and resentment.
"Looking at your eyes, it seems that you are dissatisfied with your desires. Then, let you climax." Shuang Ruyue smiled, and the dagger pierced deeply into the Pope's heart.
Without looking at the broken corpse, Shuang Ruyue smiled at the blue sky: "It seems that I am still too soft-hearted, sister, I am not a good boy."
"You like this are really not cute at all." At some point, Shan Feiyang, the Son of Darkness, stood not far away: "Everyone loves to compare the two of us, and you really beat me." The two used to compete secretly and refused to admit defeat. (to be continued)