Chapter 813: His name is Pangu
"Stealing God. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info" Mi Xi's index finger wrapped around the end of his hair, and his thin lips lightly opened.
There was a look of uncertainty in those narrow eyes.
God, there are only three people.
Feng Lixi, Mi Xi, Pangu.
The power of him and Pangu will definitely not be stolen, so the only one who has been stolen will only be Feng Lixi.
Thinking of his little sister, the look in Mi Xi's eyes suddenly softened.
Xi'er must have been sleeping like this because her power was stolen, right?
It's just that Mi Xi couldn't have imagined that the person who stole the gods was his own sister.
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"Xi'er hasn't woken up yet?" the tall man sat on the edge of the bed, frowning at the woman lying on the bed, the woman was sleeping very deeply, her face was peaceful, if it weren't for the woman's shallow breathing, the man would have wondered if the woman was dead.
Xue Ling stood aside respectfully and shook her head gently.
The man sighed and caressed the woman's cheek lovingly.
This man is none other than Pangu, who is said to be the groundbreaking Pangu among the three gods, only to see Pangu Sheng tall and handsome, with a righteous atmosphere between his eyebrows, which makes people feel good when they see it.
It's just that all the gods know that among these three gods, Pangu is the most difficult to mess with.
Although Mi Xi is cruel, it is only because he is really naΓ―ve, but Pangu is different, Pangu knows all the changes in this world, and he has also experienced a longer time.
- He's also a little more ruthless.
That's because I've experienced too much and I'm not shocked.
Among the three gods, the most merciful should be Kazuriki, after all, if it weren't for that, she wouldn't have scattered her divine soul and entered reincarnation.
Fortunately, this matter has not been shaken out now, otherwise I am afraid that there will be chaos in the sky and on the earth.
"Well, if you don't wake up, you won't wake up, and you'll wake up eventually. Pangu looked at Feng Lixi's eyes have become deeper and deeper, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is also unpredictable, if such an expression is seen, it is inevitable that he will feel frightened, but no one sees it.
It was only a moment before Pangu left, and when Pangu's figure disappeared completely, Xue Ling breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the woman who was still sleeping, looking quite depressed.
If you don't come back, O king, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on!"
In the vastness of the clouds and mist, a huge water mirror slowly appeared, Pangu withdrew his hand, looking at the scene that gradually appeared on the water mirror, his expression changed and changed, but after all, it was frozen in a calm.
"Xi'er......" he muttered to himself, almost obsessively staring at the figure in the water mirror.
"It's really, as stubborn as ever. After a while, a little smile appeared on his face, looking at the familiar figure in the water mirror, Pangu sighed faintly.
"But it's better to be stubborn, and let me see how far you can go. β
He stretched out his hand, and the water mirror was shattered in an instant, and the clouds and mist in the sky became thicker, and in the blink of an eye, only a white piece of the world remained, whether it was a man's figure or anything else, he couldn't see a single point.
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The moonlight was bleak, and the ground was full of sorrow.
casually threw Huang Qiufeng's body, which had softened into a puddle of mud, and Shen Yuheng set his eyes on Feng Nianrui's body.
"Tell me, what is your purpose. She just looked at him quietly, but Feng Nianrui saw the surging killing intent in her eyes.
- She never minded killing.
Is there any difference between killing one person and killing two people?
Feng Nianrui's heart was cold for no reason, but the blood in his body seemed to be heating up at this moment, he licked his dry lips, and inexplicably felt that his heart was agitated.
A strange sensation was conveyed from the limbs to the depths of the mind, and it seemed that everywhere it was shouting, expressing that indescribable impulse.
"Purpose...... His body suddenly approached Shen Yuheng, but when he was three feet away from Shen Yuheng, he was blocked by death, the blade of the long sword was against his shoulder, and the bright blood gradually spread on his clothes.
Blood-colored flowers bloomed on his shoulders, and his face had a strange smile, and in this moonlight, it looked inexplicably strange, like an illusory dream.
No, maybe it's a nightmare from which you can't escape.
"Come with us...... Sink it. β
His eyes were fixed on her.
How can we make ourselves struggle in the darkness, how can we sink ourselves? people like you...... Born to sink.
Shen Yuheng held the sword in one hand, and the other hand was casually on her waist, and when she heard Feng Nianrui's words, she just chuckled.
Perhaps, but she never regretted getting to where she is now.
Because she's always fighting for what she believes in......
The so-called faith is destined to be paved with blood.
"What if I don't?" her long sword pressed against his flesh and bones, her smile like a flower, as warm as a spring breeze, but with the cold winter that has not yet dissipated.
"You are doomed, you are doomed, you can only look up to the light in the deepest hell, but you can't ask for it. β
Feng Nianrui could feel the cold touch of the blade piercing into the flesh, he could feel the slow flow of his own blood, and he could also feel the overwhelming pressure, but his heart almost jumped out of his chest at this moment.
"What a great extravagant hope. "Shen Yuheng.
The deepest hell? So what? Even if she falls on her nose, she will crawl back with dry bones.
The light never mattered, because she never needed anyone's light.
She will only let her light shine on the darkest parts of the world.
She is the light, how can she look up?
"Unfortunately, you are not destined to see it. With a cold snort, the long sword in Shen Yuheng's hand suddenly moved forward, and immediately pierced Feng Nianrui's shoulder blades.
also suddenly shortened the distance between the two people.
Such a close distance made the faint fragrance on Shen Yuheng's body clearly enter his nasal cavity, and the faint aroma made his mind suddenly clearer a little.
"God, you should stay in the temple and not ...... In this world. His voice was similar to a murmur, and his body suddenly approached Shen Yuheng, and from behind, it almost looked as if he was holding Shen Yuheng's whole person in his arms.
However, the next moment, his body fell to the ground with a bang, and the long sword was still stuck in his body, and the blood gradually spread under his body, staining the land red.
"Yes, this world has never needed God. Shen Yuheng indifferently pulled out his long sword, his eyelashes half-drooping.
The moon disappeared from the clouds, and the bleak moonlight was covered by a cloud, which instantly plunged the land into a kind of darkness.
The blood-colored land returned to its original state in the blink of an eye, and the two corpses turned to ashes in the night, and no trace could be found.
Even Shen Yuheng's figure gradually disappeared in this dark night.