Chapter 120: The Scepter

It had penetrated his body, but it didn't feel like it had pierced into his body, as if it had pierced into nothingness, and there was no sense of force. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 InfoBiya knew this feeling, it was the feeling of being pierced in the air, and at the same time he was already terrified, which meant that he was just a phantom.

Before he could react and stab him behind in time, he suddenly felt a light like a firefly cut an arc in the air, passed through his body, and then disappeared into the sky.

Turning around slowly, Biya saw Rousseau, who was originally behind him, kneeling on the ground, covering his chest with one hand, and pointing at Jia Huan with trembling with the other, opening his mouth, wanting to say something. But he couldn't speak, and he began to bleed from his mouth and vomited.

Rousseau's eyes were full of sadness, he calculated everything, and even the scene of surrender and betrayal was staged, because he felt that Jia Huan was definitely a terrible opponent, so he pretended not to care about Biya, and even wanted Jia Huan to feel that he could abandon Biya in order to survive, just to let Jia Huan relax his vigilance against him.

But he still underestimated Jia Huan's strength, even if he took advantage of his vigilance to relax his vigilance and attacked with all his might, he couldn't succeed, and the result of success and failure was death, which he had already expected.

He looked stunned, and he was also looking at Biya, who was constantly bleeding from his chest, and the sadness in his heart had reached the extreme. None of this makes sense anymore.

No matter how he planned for Biya before, but at this moment, it was meaningless. Losing a life, everything becomes a joke. In the end, things come back to square one, and the scepter of God may end up in Sophia's hands, and Sophia will eventually become a god.

Rousseau's eyes began to drift, he muttered something that he didn't even understand, and slowly turned to one side, and fell to the ground obliquely, his body began to twitch unconsciously, which is the same as a mortal who is about to die, there is no difference, even if it is a god, he will die.

"I'm not reconciled!" Suddenly Bia, who was already kneeling on the ground, raised his hands to the sky and screamed wildly at the sky, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, splashing on the Lightning Spear.

The Lightning Spear was sprayed with streaks of blood, and the blood slowly flowed down the Lightning Spear, knowing that it had dyed the Lightning Spear a bright red color. The bright red blood soaked into the lightning spear, and slowly the surface of the lightning spear changed.

The filament-like lightning that flickered on the surface of the lightning spear suddenly vanished, and was replaced by a rose-like red staff, on which there was a faint brilliance that seemed to ingest the soul of a man. It's exciting.

"Hum—"

After hearing the change in the lightning staff, he let out a gentle trembling sound, and suddenly flew from the ground into the air, suspended in the air, and his whole body was emitting a kind of brilliance, which made people feel very shocked, and there was an urge to bow down and worship.

"God's Scepter—"

Bia's dying eyes suddenly lit up, and he reached out to take the scepter that was suspended in the air, and he struggled hard, and then he didn't care that the wound on his chest was still gushing blood, as if as long as he got the scepter, it would be all right.

The scepter that I had thought about for a long time was now in front of me, and it was still in my hand, and I had been holding it by myself, showing off my might in the mortal world, but I never thought that this was the disguise of the scepter of God. Disguised as a powerful weapon, few people think that this may be a scepter.

Jia Huan just stood there and looked at him, watching Biya struggle there, as if he was as excited as returning to the light, he tried to straighten his body, one hand was almost within reach of the scepter suspended in the air, but it was just a little bit worse, that little distance, like the end of the world, even if he used up all his strength now, he could no longer stretch forward half a finger distance.

It's just a little bit off!

"I'm not reconciled—" Bea used the last of his strength and jerked forward, but the scepter was still only a little short of his reach.

"Poof—"

With a deflated sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Biya's mouth, and he slammed forward and fell to the ground, his body twitched a few times, and he couldn't move anymore.

Jia Huan sighed softly, and with a flick of his fingers, two rays of light fell on the corpses of Rousseau and Bia, and immediately ignited a flame, the flames burned very quickly, but after a short period of effort, the corpses of the two people had turned into stars in the air, and finally dissipated.

With a slight hook of his fingers, the scepter suspended in the air flew towards Jia Huan.

Jia Huan held the scepter in one hand, and immediately felt something strange coming from inside, as if countless mysterious information had emerged in his mind.

The Scepter far exceeded Jia Huan's estimate of it. No wonder those who can get the scepter can become gods. And the reason why a god can become a god is that he has great power, and a large part of it comes from the scepter. However, not everyone has access to the Scepter, it can only belong to a special person it deems to be.

Jia Huan was shocked by this information, and then he encountered obstacles, and he could no longer delve deeper into the contents of the Scepter, just because the Scepter did not recognize him as his master.

Whether he recognizes himself as the master or not, Jia Huan will not force anything. Whoever it should be, it is. Still, the information was useful to him.

The temple is still there. It's just that no one comes here anymore.

Jia Huan walked slowly outside without looking back. The people here, and all the intrigues and legends here, will disappear into the long river of time after the death of the owner here.

Beyond the layers of fog, Jia Huan walked out, and then he saw the woods, slowly walked out of the woods, and finally saw the lights in the distance, as well as the car lights on the road.

It's as if you've suddenly returned to the modern world from a long time ago. There was a feeling of a dream. Looking at those lights, Jia Huan felt that sense of reality.

This time, he didn't find the answer he was looking for, and he couldn't explain where he came from in God's world. It seems that the whereabouts of Denise's mother are still being found, why does that witch have a ring and make it so familiar?

The lights in the city were bright, the lights in Sophia and Denise's room were on, and the two girls were already sitting by the window, looking out at the night, and the black cat was lying on Denise's lap, curled up a little lazily.

"Did you think he'd come back?" asked Denise.

"Who knows, maybe!" Sophia just sighed faintly, "Anyway, we're waiting for him here, no matter what the FBI wants to ask us, it's our quid pro quo, we need to stay here and wait for him." ”

"It's not that complicated, he'll find us. Denise was a little bigger than Sophia's heart, "When we're here, he's not the same as he can find us?" ”

"yes, it's been long enough, we've been waiting for him for a week, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on, and sooner or later I'll tell the FBI guys all the reasons. Oh my god, I don't know what he's doing?" Sophia shook her head, "but...... At least we can wait, can't we?"

Before Denise could speak, suddenly the black cat suddenly raised its head, then jumped up with a quick leap of its body, looked towards the dark night, and quickly turned around, jumped onto the sofa, and let out a "meow-" sound.

The two girls were startled by the cat's meow, and were also surprised by the black cat's actions, and as it cast its eyes on the sofa, it saw a man sitting on the sofa, gently stroking the black cat with one hand, and smiling at them.