Chapter 63: The Moth

"'Love' can give you the motivation to be tireless and energetic. It sounds very good, but it can do it, and hatred can be done even better! People with great ambitions always don't have people who hide hatred in their hearts.

"Because the hateful man is alone, and he can burn everything he has for that goal. There is nothing left to restrain them, and those who have removed their restraints can always burst out with unscientific power, because they don't care what they give. ”

"And if you've tasted 'love' or something like that before, that's even better. Gaining and losing is far more painful than having nothing at the beginning, and the hatred that breeds in this way is even greater! The only value of these things is to warm a certain heart and then it is destroyed, and the warmer it is, the more bitter the pain will become, this is 'love'! Beautiful 'love'!"

"What reason do you think I don't like it?"

The evil god narrowed his eyes and smiled, his smile was gentle and decent, but Wang Yu only wanted to pick up the stick and smash this nasty face, even though it was his face.

"That's a lot of nonsense. ”

Although he said this, Wang Yu couldn't help but agree with the evil god's words in his heart.

The enemy of Wang Ming, who has a heart, is nothing but Wang Ming, and the previous battle has made the most perfect annotation for the words of the evil god.

But Wang Hao doesn't think that hatred is better than love, and that the warmth itself is enough to make people give up their strength, and it is enough at the price.

"You say that, but what about your actual actions?"

The young man in red was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Haven't you found it yet?"

Wang Yu's gaze contained condescending pity, and the bad premonition that came out of nowhere made the evil god's mood worse a lot.

"Look at what you look like now. ”

Wang Ming lowered his head and examined his appearance. The scarlet Hanfu depicting the moire python, the slightly pale skin, the broad and strong body and the long black hair are all right?

"Really, I haven't even found out yet, it's really stupid. ”

The corners of Wang Hao's mouth opened, and a mocking smile bloomed on that face, causing the nameless anger in the evil god's heart to gradually rise.

"Why do you look like me?"

It was as if thunder and lightning had penetrated his body, and the fearless evil god began to tremble.

Even if she appears in human form, shouldn't she be the pure white girl? Why is it Wang Hui now?!

"Does this mean that you are envious of me?

Although he was at a disadvantage in the battle, Wang Hao's mood at the moment was far from being as bad as the battle situation. After catching the opponent's loophole, his mood suddenly brightened, and Fu Lin's heart understood the illogical behavior of the evil god.

"You're actually jealous of me, you have nothing and you want to take my place, don't you? ”

"Afraid that Fran would leave him, so he killed the rest of the Red Devil Pavilion - what a despicable measure, not enough but it shows your lack of confidence. It's clearly a childish approach. ”

"But yes, you've been less than a year old since you've been around. After stripping off the strange cloak of the evil god, he is just an immature bear child. ”

Wang Yu talked eloquently with a smug smile on his face, and every time he said a word, the face of the evil god became gloomy, which made Wang Yu, who was paying close attention to it, feel extremely comfortable.

"Shut up!"

"Annoyed and angry? Unfortunately, the law on the protection of minors does not apply here. Since you've made such a big mistakeβ€”"

Triumph turned into hideousness, Wang Yu cracked open his big mouth full of fangs and roared in a low voice, the sound was like dull rolling thunder.

"Then pay it back with your life. ”

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Since Wang Ming's purpose was seen through, the battle situation has gone in the opposite direction from before.

The battle between souls is very affected by mood, and since the material rules have been abandoned, it naturally has its own set of laws.

Just like now, Wang Ming's condition couldn't be better, and he is completely pressing Wang Ming.

Butterflies that divide will be popped with precision by a spear flower that will dance with a long stick, a quagmire will be frozen and shattered, and if they remain human, they will be humiliated and killed.

No matter how you look at it, Wang Ming is doomed.

Now, the evil god restrained its arrogant appearance, pursed its lips without saying a word, and raised two rotten flesh blades to pounce on it.

The black water long stick delicately drew a circle and swung away two overly exaggerated arm blades, and the skill of using the long stick was as skillful as instinct that surprised Wang Yu himself, but this is not something worth caring about, this is originally a weapon created according to the instinct in his heart, if he can't use it, he will really want to cry without tears.

The boy took a deep breath and stabbed the evil god in the open chest, piercing it through the chest.

Wang Yu raised the long stick, squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Ming, who looked like bacon being hanged, and his tone was cold.

"What else do you have to say?"

"Do you remember one day when your parents were on a business trip and you were alone at home and playing games all night?"

I didn't expect it to say this, but the boring game that night was really not a pleasant memory, and Wang Hao can't even remember what the games he played that night were called.

"Do you remember? Don't you remember. That night, you took out your mobile phone and rummaged through the phone book one by one, only to find that there was no one to play with, that feeling of helplessness and confusion and numbness. With so many things, how can you care about the loneliness you once had?"

A bleak and jealous smile appeared on Wang Ming's face: "How can people who live in the sunshine care about the rancid smell in the alleys? ”

"So, I want to live in the sun, too. If you have nothing, it doesn't matter if you lose more, right? There's nothing to lose, even if you lose your life, it's nothing, right? It doesn't matter if you kill someone else, it's okay to die yourself. I just want to try it, I want to try what it's like to be in the sun. ”