603. This is my grave

"Here?" Bian, the god of fighters, looked around a little dazedly, but found nothing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Of course," Medis laughed, "it seems that you still don't know much about ninjutsu, especially the combination of ninjutsu and superpowers." ”

"Yes." The boxing god Bi'an nodded undeniably, he has cultivated to this point as a hand-to-hand combat faction, and it does not mean that he is omnipotent.

Medis's laughter fell, and a blue light struck Axel's position like lightning, and suddenly, Axel and Edith appeared.

"Sure enough, it's here." Bian, the god of fighters, smirked, although he couldn't figure out why these two guys were here, but, with Axel, his plan was already complete.

Axel's brows tightened, it had reached this point, it was useless to say anything, he looked at Edit, "G.G, can you tell me, is this why?" ”

He still can't understand that he was cultivated by Medis anyway, although there are still some credits to the boxing god Bian, but the dial was given by Edith, not the boxing god Bian!

Medis looked at Axel and smiled slightly, "Helping others is the foundation of happiness, seeing that my partner is in difficulty, I helped him realize his dream of resurrecting Veleda in advance, this is all my purpose, and this is why I send you everywhere." ”

"Well, that's a good reason." From Medis's point of view, it hurts to be idle every day, but it is also good to finally have something to do. However, it's too cheating, what should I do now? Like redheads and others, were you turned into a sacrifice?

No way!

However, the strength of the redhead and others is already looking up to them, so why should they resist this absolute power?

It's just Maureen.

All my expectations now will be on Mao Lin.

"Mao Lin, what should I do, now I have to come up with a way as soon as possible to get out of here quickly!" Axel roared in a low voice.

Damn equivalent exchange, I don't know how it was calculated, but it was actually a sacrifice that used 9 boxers killed by the disciples of the boxing god Bi'an, and a girl could be resurrected?

This formula of equivalent exchange is really a cheat!

Mao Lin didn't speak, quietly looked at the direction of the Temple of Heaven, where the gaze of the boxing god Bian also swept over, and the two eyes collided, and suddenly frowned at the same time.

Let's be honest.

Whether it was Mao Lin or the girl in the vest, the feeling given to the boxing god Bian was so strange that he was very uncomfortable, gritting his teeth and humming, "They look too similar to Weileda back then...... Damn the weirdo emperor, actually using such replicant technology? I was really angry when I broke him back then! ”

Medis floated quietly in the air, watching with her hands on her chest, as if watching a game, and she was a third party who would never lose, which was very pleasant. Looking at Axel's gaze, full of mockery, it was like watching a fool who had traveled so far under his own instructions and in the end, helped himself achieve an extremely ridiculous goal.

Retracting his gaze, Axel sighed, "What an irony..."

Without the help of Maurin, without the help of Edith, he actually wanted to become a sacrifice, and the protagonist of the novel who crossed over was about to fall like this?

Author, do you want to use this way to end the story!?

Sure enough, the authors of Diandian.com are all undisciplined!

Axel looked up to the sky with tears streaming down his face, too bad...

Giving up has never been Axel's style, even if it seems to be a desperate situation, just like the current situation, he will not give up.

With a roar, his feet stepped on the ground, and the power calculated in thousands of tons suddenly burst out, if it was a dragon-level beginner-level weirdo, it could be directly exploded into pieces.

A slight smile bloomed on the face of the boxing god Bian, this thousands of tons of power may be a nightmare for a dragon-level monster, but for him, it is simply a ridiculous child's play.

Flick your fingers.

The space of this Temple of Heaven suddenly stabilized, and the thousands of tons of power suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Axel's killing moves disappeared without a trace under his understatement.

"You're the first replica to dare to shoot at me." Bian, the god of fighters, slowly walked towards Axel.

"Replicas?" Axel frowned, what are you kidding, he is a person who has crossed over from another world, how can he be a replica? Bian, the god of boxing, your brain must be funny!

"Of course, you're a copy of what I created, and that is for the sole purpose of resurrecting Willeda... You turn your head and take a good look at these eight people and see what you will find? Bian, the god of boxing, said suddenly.

Turning his gaze, he first fell on the body of the red hair, at this time the red hair was pulled out due to the dial, and the whole person was suspended in the air with his head in the sky, and the red light all over his body rose to the sky, but that face...

"How so? It's not that I haven't seen him, but he still looks a little different from me! Axel was horrified.

"Hehe, look at the others."

Axel's gaze swept over one by one, the blue and green gloves...... One by one, it was almost as if they had carved it out of a mold, but when they had the dial again, they slightly changed their image, and with strong color differences, they appeared different.

"How so?" Axel took a step backwards.

"As I have already said, the reason why you exist is because I use the core of the dial and let you copy it, because only when you grow up in this way can you have the conditions for equivalent exchange. To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to fattening and killing! Haha..."The boxing god Bian Yangtian laughed, "Okay, just like them, hand over your core, and I'll do the equivalent exchange ceremony, I hope you hand it over yourself, don't force me to do it yourself, that way, everyone's face is not good-looking." ”

Axel's gaze was a little dull at this time, and what he didn't expect was that this was actually his own end, and the seemingly open dial was actually his own core, and he was just a container for this core.

What's the point of struggling on your own?

He has long been left behind with a tight spell, and all his future paths have been planned, and then, the end is his own grave.

Amusing.

I'm still pursuing the so-called heroic road, and it's ridiculous that I'm still using the dial to improve my strength...

It's ridiculous.

It turns out that this is the end of oneself, and this is one's own grave.