In the face of Iron Man, who is already a candle in the wind, Wilbur still has enough calmness.

"Winning and losing is just beginning. ”

In the face of Wilbur's calmness, Father Stella was just crazy, arrogant, and unashamed, and his words were full of disdain, as if an adult was playing with a child.

"Ah——? really?"

"yes, maybe!!!!!!!!!!!"

........................

"It's a good joke, it's funny except that you can't laugh. ”

It was useless to say more, Wilbur had already lowered his body slightly, lowered his center of gravity, and entered the battle preparations.

And Father Stella leaned over, leaned over, leaned over, leaned over again, leaned over again, and leaned over again.

Squatting lower than any previous kill, and praying more reverently than any previous one.

The two of them kicked out at the same time.

"Amen !!!!!!!!!"

Victory or defeat only happens in a split second.

Father Stella's posture was very low.

Holding one hand backwards, the other hand is holding the steel knife to the waist, a bit like the posture of drawing a knife.

But that posture is far from drawing a knife......

If you have to say it, this is the drawing of the sword of the believer.

His bent knee was behind him, but his outstretched leg was in front, closer to Wilbur.

The body was twisted like a twist, and the two steel knives were also hidden behind him.

At the same moment that Wilbur rushed towards him.

Father Stella also took action.

The knee that is bent in the back starts to exert force, and the leg that is straightened in front begins to grip the ground.

The twisted upper body began to turn rapidly.

Like what......?

Like a death top that has been fired in a straight line with a knife fan at the tip.

The knife flashed.

The sword light and sword shadows of the two steel knives converged into one.

Syllable!

The trench coat swayed wildly in the night wind, and even collided with the air.

Wilbur no longer looked weird by this time.

Why isn't it weird anymore?

Because he was divided into three, one was a man, one was a sheep, and one was a simple monster.

Holding two steel knives, the sound of the executioner's footsteps and death approaching.

Wilbur was very unwilling.

"Why!??Why can't I, as the eldest son of God, be able to defeat a machine!?"

Hum.

Father Stella still exudes his peculiar madness.

"Isn't the answer obvious?"

"Didn't I tell you about it at the beginning?"

Wilbur's head was a little frightened, a little frightened, but at the same time very puzzled, and wanted to ask Father Stella for an answer.

A maniacal smile tugged at the corners of Father Stella's mouth.

"I am Tiamat Stella, the earthly agent of God's punishment. I will shatter your poor dreams without mercy. ”

"Ahh——!h

After saying that, he had already chopped the monster's body into meat sauce.

Wilbur was no longer afraid, but seemed to have figured out something, and had accepted the fact that he had been defeated.

"It's useless, my dream has already come true, no matter what you do, you can't stop my father from returning to this world. ”

"Ahh——!h

The part of the sheep has been chopped up. The spiritual power that turned black naturally dissipated.

"Interesting, tell me, what is your dream?

Hehe.

Wilbur sneered twice, completely unafraid of the fact that he was about to die.

His mouth was full of heroic righteousness and righteousness.

"One day, you people will hear me standing on the top of the mountain, chanting my father's name......"

(The All-Knowing and Almighty Father...... Is it?)

Wilbur had already looked his own death in the eye, and he died without regrets. With the last breath of his life, he shouted his father's name.

"Yog————————

"————————!!!! Gate ——————!!!"

Two steel knives went straight down, slicing through his reveal and sealing his unfinished mouth.

That name cannot be mentioned in the world.

As long as someone hears, sees, associates.

The man of his mouth.

The things that are spoken of in his mouth.

That's going to be a reality.

It will invade people's minds, it will invade people's reality.

This thought must not be kept.

This battle has been won by a great victory.

This man is a miracle of God.

Father Stella began to check his injuries.

Not ideal, and to be honest, he's struggling to even stand now.

After fighting for so long, he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest.

He turned on his vision and went to the old Buick he had come.

Can...... Haven't been able to find it yet.

In his field of vision, something else appeared.

Anyway, that thing shouldn't be in this moment, at this moment, in this scene.

Don't...... What that monster said just now is true!?

Or is there not just one messenger!?

Tightening his hands on the knife, Father Stella looked in the direction of the woods by the side of the road. Said coldly: "Come out, I've already found you." ”

As long as he still has a breath of air, he will never let go of any enemy!

Even if you only have your teeth left, use the bite.

He will also bite his enemies until he is completely clothed, leaving no evil in this world.

I was completely prepared for battle, and my heart was completely prepared.

No matter what kind of monster appeared in front of his eyes, he would not flinch, and he would not be timid.

He will chant the name of God and do everything in his power to destroy his enemies.

Can.

The appearance of something in his field of vision made him feel timid, and it made his will waver.

That's a ...... A young woman wearing a cyan shawl and a little red cinnabar mole between her eyebrows.

It's a bosom friend.

I don't know when I started looking at it.

Bosom friend has seen everything that just happened.

It is also worthy of her to be called "Guanyin".

The innocent face shook Father Stella as if he would remember something.

But even if there was some wavering, the overflowing hostility did not change.

"Yo, ...... like you Little girl, what are you doing here so late?"

Bosom friend's lovely ruddy cheeks smiled slightly, and approached Father Stella step by step.

An Ran said, "Good work, Father Stella. ”

Father Stella looked at the innocent girl who was walking towards him step by step.

His eyes widened viciously, and his mind was racing in thought.

(When did she start her ...... here?)

(How does she know my name......)

(She...... Why is there no energy at all!?)

(No energy...... Isn't it exactly the same thing that guy just said!?)

Zheng!

The steel knife stood up straight from bottom to top, and the tip of the knife hovered directly in front of the white neck of the bosom friend.

[Kill when you see the enemy]!

"Don't go any further, answer my question. ”

On the one hand, it has not been confirmed whether the other party is friend or foe.

On the other hand, with his current self, Father Stella does not have the confidence to kill another person.

The bosom friend was blocked by this cold thing, and he was a little unhappy, so he naturally withdrew the smile on his face.

Now, I don't know if it's the steel knife, or if the bosom friend's face is even colder?

"Why do I have to answer your questions?"

"I don't even know where the end of the universe is, why do people always ask me this, that......?"

Father Stella looked a little solemn, and he felt that the beautiful woman in front of him was stalling for time.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, answer me. ”

After speaking, he shook the steel knife in his hand.

The blades were only a fraction of a second away from the bosom friend's neck.

"It's scary...... It's horrible......"

Pushing her hands, the bosom friend posed as a little girl, but she didn't plan to pretend to the end.

"Father Stella, what exactly do you want to ask me, and what's the point of knowing why we're here?"

"You're not stupid, you still ask what you want to ask, and if you have something to say, let's talk about it. ”

Tut.

Smacking his lips, Father Stella made a cunning impression on the girl in front of him.

"Then I'll ...... 'go straight in'. ”

"Why do you have no energy at all? Depending on your answer, I will act differently, and I ask you to be cautious in your answer. ”

Energy...... The energy that Father Stella is referring to now must be the spiritual power they are talking about.

"Oh............"

Yes, why does a bosom friend have no spiritual power at all?

The answer to this question was revealed.

That will be a long time later.

At the same time, it happened a long time ago.

As for now......

Bosom friend had no intention of giving Father Stella the answer he wanted.

No, don't say what he wants.

Even if it's the answer, the bosom friend doesn't want to give it.

After all, she has never said anything about this kind of thing to Jianming.

Not to mention an outsider right now?

Father Stella's code of conduct annoyed the bosom friend.

Besides, hold the tip of the knife to someone's neck.

This is not the right way to ask for advice.

Thinking of this, the bosom friend planned to deliberately play a trick on Father Stella.

She opened the jade mouth of the little jasper.

Pretending to be scared, he trembled and said, "Father Stella, even if you know my secret, you won't gain anything." ”

"Now, why don't you let me tell you something more interesting?"

"Why do so many people in the world want Jesus, you say?"

Answering a question with a question is not very clever.

Plus I'm still on the side that is threatened.

This attitude is not wise.

However, Father Stella is extremely religious, and when he meets people who do not understand the doctrine, he will teach them to them.

In this way, the bosom friend will instantly turn against the customer.

There is not the slightest sense of machinery in the words that come out of the machine's mouth.

"The simple question, of course, is because there are so many people in the world who need Jesus. ”

"Hee-hee. ”

A sweet smile appeared on the bosom friend's face again.

(Win.) ）

Father Stella has fallen into the trap of his bosom friend perfectly.

But just falling into a trap is nothing.

Now the bosom friend is going to pour water into the trap and throw stones.

It's down.