33. The emperor is me Boris!

【Heartless】

Gabriel is a skill for the liberation of the burning heart.

Give your heart and soul to the gods and let them come.

"Come, Princess, and eat the head of this filthy werewolf. This is the result of your victory. ”

Boris pinched Yanxin's face and tried to shove the bloody wolf's head into her mouth.

"Hey, don't use your dirty hands, Lord Angel!"

Several people in the audience who believed in the ancient gods had already jumped down and rushed to the stage.

However.

The thick magical barrier wasn't something they had broken.

It's useless, these magic enchantments are magic props that I bought with a lot of money, how can ordinary humans break through.

"What kind of stupid is that idiot. ”

Yi Shui behind the curtain picked up the sword and wanted to rush out, but was stopped by Shuo Ye.

"It won't help you to go, on the contrary, if you are controlled by Boris, maybe he will order you to kill the princess. ”

That's right, he's that kind of scumbag, and Shuo Ye knows it best, although he doesn't really want to understand.

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Yi Shui threw away the sword and retracted into her own corner.

It's just that he keeps muttering dirty words in his mouth.

She didn't want the princess to die, and she didn't know why, maybe she saw the hope of freedom, or maybe she just didn't want this nonsensical and stupid fool to die.

It was a strong feeling that she had never felt before, and it threw her into chaos.

Love, friendship, or compassion? What the hell is it?

"I'll go, if I don't have a weapon, my combat strength shouldn't hurt the princess. ”

Corinna left the greatsword behind her, she was not a particularly strong warrior, and she had only relied on the agility of the Jamaican rat and the fact that the greatsword itself was a weapon of mass destruction to achieve assassination.

"I said I wasn't allowed to go!"

The roar of the night came out, and for the first time he roared at everyone, so frightened that Corinna's tail shrunk.

"Don't worry, Corinna. I felt that the princess's soul was still stable, and she might just not be able to accept it for a while. ”

Nia hugged Corinna.

Her beast instincts sensed that some powerful being was slowly clinging to Princess Flameheart's body.

That is, the taste of the strong of the Celestial Clan.

It was the taste of angels that she was lucky enough to see once in her childhood.

"Well, it looks like something terrible is coming out. ”

Shi Qingxiang picked up the fruit plate and squatted on the chair.

"Hmph, Gabriel, what a haunted fellow. ”

Tears didn't move, and everything hadn't exceeded his expectations.

It turned out to be Gabriel, and the only person who could do this kind of thing was someone of his level.

"Why, princess, you don't want to be disobedient, but disobedient children will be punished. ”

Boris summoned a giant hand to press down on the flame heart.

"Ignorant mortals. ”

Yan Xin's voice turned into a magnetic man's voice.

Seraphim reappeared, shining so brightly that it was impossible to look at the entire stage.

The giant hand was gently grasped by Yan Xin's hand.

"Damn!

Boris didn't react to the sudden influx, he only felt a tingling pain in his heart, which brought him to his knees.

"What are you guilty of bullying my child?"

Behind Burning Heart emerged Gabriel's Mediterranean form.

It was he who grabbed the giant hand.

"You're, the god of the Celestial Clan?"

Boris didn't know who this Mediterranean was, he hadn't fought a war against the Protoss, and he hadn't seen the Celestials other than Athena and Yanxin.

"Hahaha, you're smart, but unfortunately I don't want a stupid believer like you. ”

Gabriel laughed maniacally.

It's this feeling, this feeling of being looked up to, it's so nice to be a god.

It's so hilarious!

"He seems to have gotten Godhead, what to do, my dear. ”

Shi Qingxiang asked jokingly to Yan Tears.

"It's okay, it's just a clown. ”

If you dare to do anything unfavorable to my daughter, even if you abandon this country, I will pull you out and destroy you again, Gabriel.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't expect the princess to be your child, I know I was wrong, please forgive the gods. ”

Boris hurriedly kowtowed to admit his mistake, and he even smashed the floor with so much force that a large amount of blood came out of his forehead.

He lifted his face, blood, tears, and saliva mixed together, and he looked pitiful.

"Impossible, a pig still wants to be forgiven!"

"Flame Heart" kicked Boris to the ground and crushed his heart frantically with his toes.

"I will make my people, my slaves, believe in you, and I beg you to spare your life!"

"Hmm. ”

This sentence is a little heartwarming.

Gabriel was only just getting the Godhead, and the gods needed a long-term offering and an expanded number of people to become stronger.

Naturally, the more believers the better, although a pure believer like Yanxin is also the best tonic, but if it is equivalent to the number of human beings in a dependent country, it will still hesitate.

After all, this person's skills seem to be good for collecting believers, as long as the evil god is eliminated, then it is not impossible for him to use it for his own use.

In a moment of hesitation, Gabriel couldn't help but let go of the hand that was holding the giant hand.

Brain-dead!

Tears stood up directly.

So this Gabriel is really a waste, the other party's ability is given by the evil god, even if you get his help, what's the use?

How could Boris, who was not enslaved, have the ability to manipulate the people of Brettes.

"Hahaha! I can't think of stupid gods! This is my strength, and if I can't bear it, the Earl still knows it! My slaves!

A black shadow leaped out.

It was Yi Shui, who was still autistic just now.

A single sword knocks the Flame Heart away in Heartless mode.

"What the hell are you going to do!, are you trying to save us?!"

"How can a mortal have such power?"

Gabriel was surprised to find that his body had been attacked by the girl.

Obviously, the other party can't see themselves, why is this happening?

The rest of the room also rushed out of countless orcs, demons, and humans.

Those were Boris's slaves.

"I'm sorry, Princess, we want to live. ”

The slaves were armed and disobeyed Boris's orders, and they had no choice but to die, and they had to fight to have a chance of survival.

Ants are still stealing life.

"You stupid race! Yes, accept the punishment of this god!"

Being plotted by a despicable human being, Gabriel was a little annoyed.

"Flame Heart" spreads its wings and puts on a posture.

"Let's go together, this god is here to defeat you!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

A burlesque of slave angels was staged on the stage.

The auditorium has long been a mess.

The nobles were wiser and had long since run away, and most of the commoners were scattered, with only a few believers still kneeling and praying.

"Let's go. ”

Yan Tear stood up and pulled Shi Qingxiang away.

"Don't you keep watching? Be careful, it seems to be quite capable of fighting, oh, I said Gabriel is quite capable of fighting. ”

"Boring, didn't you notice that there was a person on stage?"

"Really, that fat man?"

The dead fat man that Shi Qingxiang said had already rushed into his underground vault.

When people are in danger, they tend to flee to what they think is the safest place.

Slumped on the throne of gold.

Boris is as comfortable as a person who has been constipated for half a month and suddenly has a day of relief.

"Hmph, hmph, hmph, hahahahaha! Sure enough, the gods are taking care of me! That bullshit god can't touch me at all. ”

Boris is very proud, although his ability is slightly restrained, but he escaped through his ingenuity, and he will also fight back, there is a monster like Yi Shui, even a god can't hold it, not to mention that Yanxin, the host of the god, will definitely be destroyed under round after round of attacks.

Sure enough, a man of his wit is fit to be a king!

All the people are their own slaves and toys, this is the way of the king, and he will succeed in ten thousand bones, let alone he is a king.

"Sure enough, the emperor is still me, Boris!

"Really?"

The real king is here.