074 I still haven't killed this chapter, yes, the water god is me

Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Charles just appeared in the boss room, a pair of hands around his back hugged him, and the little head also leaned on Charles's back, this speed made Charles stunned for a moment, shook his head and chuckled and shook Oriko's hands: "You~ Tired like this, you still have to predict where I will appear? Let me say what is good about you?"

Oriko smiled and didn't speak, her little head hit Charles' back twice, and then Sakura also came over and hugged Charles's legs, and Charles reached out and picked up Sakura, who was full of red light: "Let me guess, did Sakura make a big contribution?"

"Hey!", Sakura raised her hand and said excitedly: "Sakura just protected Sister Oriko and Sister Lishi, and also covered the attack of Sister-in-law Yahuo, brother, am I very powerful?"

"Oh~oh~, Sakura is really capable, come ~ fragrant one", Charles kissed Sakura's tender little face hard, making Sakura laugh non-stop, and whispered in Charles's ear: "Brother~ Sakura is so well-behaved, I won't disturb you and Yahuo's sister-in-law goodbye, hehe"

"Sakura~~!!"

For Yahuo's shyness, Charles and Sakura, the unscrupulous brother and sister, had a wicked smile on their faces, but after laughing, they still needed to do business, and Charle hadn't forgotten what he was here for, and there was an important enemy that needed to be killed, so he said to Yahuo with a gentle face: "Hard work"

"No, I didn't contribute too much, it's all Nissard, they and everyone's credit"

Yahuo's humble Charles was not surprised, holding Sakura and slowly walking towards the place surrounded by the large army, Oriko and Yahuo followed Charr one by one, Lishi... Let's go back to sleep

The friends seem to have had some dispute, but it stopped after Charles arrived, and at this moment Charles leaned over, everyone greeted each other, and Charles said with a hippie smile: "Ah~~ It's a pity not to be able to fight with everyone, but·· What are you doing?"

"You'll know for yourself"

The friends made way for Charles, and Charles went in to see what was going on with the friends, which should have been the place where the god of art was, but now it was an ordinary person, this person wore glasses, and his face was bookish, but it was not very good-looking at this time, the left side of his face was high and swollen, and the corners of his nose and mouth were full of blood, tears and snot, and he was very embarrassed

And this person has been seen by his friends, it is the man with glasses who has been killed, the leader of the anti-social organization, the guy who went crazy in an instant after being found by Charles and Sadian, and at this moment he looked at the friends around him in horror, and he was already so frightened that he seemed to collapse, babbling and unable to say a word of completion

Charles looked at this guy for a while, and his friends watched it for a while, but there was still no change, and Charles tilted his head: "Kill it, you didn't decide to let this thing live, did you?"

"Isn't that a matter of course", Sephiroth snorted coldly, "This guy must die if he appears here, we're just discussing who he is", said Sadian raised his long sword and prepared to kill this man, as soon as the long sword fell, the thing moved in a panic but successfully dodged

Sephiroth was stunned for a moment, pouting a little annoyed, and with a flick of his wrist, another sword stabbed the man in the shoulder, and he still dodged, but this time he didn't completely dodge

"Poof, you two swords with hot eyes", Lance couldn't help laughing, and the other friends also held back their laughter, but no one had any objection to Sephiroth trying to kill him

Seeing this scene, this person finally couldn't help it, and shouted with a hint of madness: "Don't you have humanity? Why can you kill people here with a smile!?"

"But you're not human, what the hell are you thinking? Do you think we're going to spare you if you do this?", Charles smiled, "Even if it's really an ordinary person here, we're going to kill him, we're responsible for our own safety, so you can die?"

This man, the god of art, looked at Charles through gritted teeth, there seemed to be no doubt that he died here today, but he was still unwilling, and Charles also wanted to understand the reason, so he asked Yuanshen, "What's going on? How did he become this image?"

"I've heard everyone talk about it before, and you seem to have seen someone with this image?"

"Ah, I've already killed one", Charles replied without hesitation with a strange answer

Yuanshen pursed her lips, and she couldn't accept this answer: "I think this person should believe in the god of art, this is a kind of god, after all, the god of art was already a remnant soul before, he has no body, while he needs a body, he is willing to offer his body, so..."

Needless to say, Charles also understood, and sneered: "What's the good of believing in such a waste? What's more, this group of people wants to ruin this place, is this also the belief of the god of art? The god of destruction is almost the same, right?"

Yuanshen looked at the guy on the ground with a disgusted face: "The false god is so terrible, he can change his faith needs at will, so as to snatch the power of faith from the true god, although the power of faith is not necessary for the true god, and it is not used at all when the god is fighting, but for the false god, he is hungry and does not choose to eat, so now he is not qualified to choose faith at all, and he will not refuse."

"I see", Charles sneered, looking at the embarrassed god of art on the ground, "So what's the point of saying that you're like this?

"What are you kidding! You ugly people who are trying to kill gods! Don't try to kill me! Don't want to kill..." , The god of art shouted frantically, shouting and shouting that he remembered something, and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha~~ You can't kill me, you can't kill me, you look at yourself! See through your soul! That's sin! The sin of killing gods! If you kill me, you will always carry this great sin of killing gods! You will be dragged to death by sin!"

Charles knew about the crime of killing gods, and he had communicated with Yuanshen about this, but what the god of art said was a little scary, and Charles still confirmed: "Is the crime of killing gods so terrifying?"

Yuanshen looked embarrassed and scratched his little face gently: "I don't know~ I only know that there is this thing, but how powerful is it... Not in the memory"

"Hahahahaha~~", the god of art laughed wildly, and said contemptuously: "A little god who is only ten years old, even if he is a god of heaven, what can he do? No, he still doesn't know anything? How can he know these things that can't be shared without experience?hahahaha~~~"

"It's impossible to know these 'can't be shared' things without experience?", Charles muttered to himself, accenting two phrases

As expected, the god of art shouted arrogantly: "That's right, haha, you guys come! come, come, I'll let you kill me! Come on, come if you're not afraid!"

Two beams of light pierced the knees of the god of art, and the god of art who got up and shouted instantly knelt on the ground, and the penetrated knee suffered a second injury, so painful that he was directly stunned, and only after a few seconds did he let out a cry like killing a pig, screaming for a while, lying on the ground and raising his sweaty head with difficulty to look at Charles: "You ~ this ~ home ~ guy ~~"

"Just because I can't kill you doesn't mean I can't torture you", Charles laughed, "Besides, even if I kill you, it's nothing."

In the bewildered gaze of the god of art, what Charles said was like a call to hell for him: "I just repeated your words, and the two phrases in them are stressed, and you immediately gave me a word affirmation, which shows that this sentence is true in your subconscious, so from your words, the source of the memory in the memory bank of the gods... It's something that other gods share."

"After this can be determined, then how can the gods obtain some knowledge that is not in the memory bank? You said again, it is on your own experience", Charles snapped his fingers in the dull eyes of the god of art: "The inference is here, the age of the round god is too short, and I have never seen mortals kill gods, so I don't know what the crime of killing gods looks like on mortals, but it is impossible for no gods to know, for example, you know, but the question is, why don't you gods who have seen mortals kill gods share this memory?Why~~? “

"The reason is very simple, because the punishment for this sin is really not worth mentioning, otherwise why not share it to warn the world? Then I deduce that it has absolutely no instant death effect, and then... It doesn't have much impact on the lives of mortals, and what about after that·· This sin has a very direct relationship with the gods, I guess it's like the dragon slayer, carrying the curse of the dragon clan, and the dragon clan will kill it when they see it, but at the same time, the dragon slayer also has a more powerful lethality to the dragon, and the god sin may not be as direct as the dragon slayer, but it is definitely not a good thing for the gods."

Charles began to pull out the game interface to type as he spoke, and after speaking, Charles glanced at the god of art, this thing was petrified, and smiled, Charles came back to look at the interface, and just got the information on it: "Everyone who participated in the god-killing should look directly into their hearts and see where our god-killing crime is?

For everyone who can induce the transformation of the mind, it is necessary to look directly at the heart, and only by being loyal to oneself can one see the heart clearly in order to awaken the mind, but the friends are fast and slow, Sephiroth raised his hands directly, his hands are black, and there is a black evil aura on them, and there is also a faint breath on his body, but his left hand is much darker than his right hand, and there are various scratches on it that are very obvious

"Your left hand, huh", Lance laughed at the look of Sadian

Sephiroth glanced at Lance, "Cut, you're better than me?"

Lance's sin is in his hands and head, Lance took out a mirror and looked at it, thinking of something, he pulled up his clothes, and sure enough, it was densely packed with holes: "I see, where we have caused harm to the body of the gods, where is our sin, we can find the scars in the same place on our own bodies"

A few friends who couldn't find the scars understood in an instant, Dilumudo pulled up his trouser leg, and sure enough, there were three black garden marks and some scratches on his right leg, and the weasel also pulled up his trouser leg, and the whole left calf was only white in the same place as Dilumudo's three garden marks, and the others were black, especially the Achilles tendon, the two looked at each other, pointed to each other's scars and smiled helplessly, and clapped their hands tacitly

Everyone undressed one after another, tugging on the trouser legs, Asami lifted her blouse, revealing a small belly that should have been snow-white, but now it was pitch black, and Apricot and Sayaka were one left and one right, both of them were waists, and they were connected together

Asma took off his clothes directly, the upper body was black piece by piece, and there was basically no place on his body that did not change color, but the color was very light, Wojin was very dissatisfied with the pitiful scars on his body, only the left arm that was destroyed with Sephiroth was very deep, and the small dots on his left leg were too deterrent, and the goods shouted angrily: "I knew that Lao Tzu would punch me in the heart, which is too ugly~~!!"

Sister Shi rolled up the sleeve of her right arm, her whole arm was dark, and she frowned and looked at her two daughters: "Isn't it ugly?"

Yuma quickly shook his head, and raised his hand with a smile and shouted: "This is the record ~medal~"

The two little ones were still talking there, and Sister Shi had a knife in one hand: "Isn't it ugly!?"

"Hi~" x2, the two little ghosts don't jump this time, Sister Shi is really fighting, Sister Shi really feels that this thing is ugly, and asked Yuanshen softly: "God, can this be removed?"

"Eh, ah, haha", Yuanshen is so embarrassed, I'm about to cry at this moment, is it easy to be a god? What about the all-knowing and all-powerful that is good? The aggrieved Yuanshen is super embarrassed: "I don't know~~woo~~I'm sorry~~"

Sister Shi hurriedly comforted: "Okay, okay, it's not God's fault"

On the other side, there was already a commotion at this time, a group of people took the scars of killing gods as toys, one by one, this shape is beautiful, that place is interesting, and then everyone is making trouble... Let's look at the black together.,Uncle Black has been very uncomfortable since the principle of the scar was revealed.,I have a very bad premonition when I watch everyone play.,And now·· The pre-sense was tested

"Shun Sheng·· Puff~~Hahaha~~~ When did you participate in the attack, your place·· Hahahaha~~~", Asma was the first to laugh, black because of his previous work, and Asma and Itachi are closer, so he said·· That's what friends use to lose

Everyone also laughed, it was really because the part where Uncle Hei's scars were located was too interesting, Hei's entire face was black, and it was white except for his face, Di Lumuduo said everyone's thoughts: "Shun Sheng, you are really the same as your code name now, haha"

Even if he was as taciturn as black, he really felt embarrassed at this time, and took out a mask from his backpack and put it on his face, Hei spoke a little trembling because of his mood swings: "I launched it together when Xiao Yan and the others attacked, and I used my ability to make a quantum bomb on the face of the god's body..." Hey~~", Uncle Hei who sighed really regretted not being at the beginning

Charles was also watching Lehe, but after turning around, Charles saw that Yuphimia had no scars, and everyone didn't mean to look for Her Royal Highness the princess, but the female Hassan said that it was Yufemia's final attack, so the curious Charles ran to the princess and asked, "Yufie, where are your scars?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was instantly silent, and Charles immediately felt that something was wrong, only to see that our princess's Royal Highness's face instantly turned crimson, and her whole body trembled and she tried her best to give Charles a punch: "You are going to die~~~~!!"

Charles covered his stomach and looked at the expressions of the bad people around him to know what was going on, this group of people calculated him, Charles took this punch, everyone suddenly laughed even happier, Her Royal Highness the princess covered her little face and couldn't see anyone, Yuphimia regretted not being at the beginning, what was wrong with that shot, she had to throw it to her chest, she looked at it herself just now, she couldn't see it through her clothes at all, and she still needed to put ·· Pick the bunny away·· I probably can see that I am ashamed of myself

The god of art is going crazy again, we pity him, he has not been played normally since he appeared, Charles's calculations are not to say, the key is that none of the friends are afraid of things, the intimidation of this goods has become a toy, and the weak resistance has turned into despair

Having had enough of playing, Charles decided not to torture him, and a stream of magic energy condensed from his fingertips aimed at the god of art: "For the sake of our dreams, we can only ask you to die, but what... I'm a more merciful person, so I'll give you a last word."