Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: Hit It Off
The ghost lying on his back, with the only remaining will, propped up the ground with his elbows, and his fierce gaze still clung to the cherubim.
"Is that your tactic? It's just damning, especially that little ghost! β
Cherubim's tired eyelids slowly turned to the longing that had been freed from the sea of suffering.
ββ¦β¦ That's right. β
The exhaustion began to slowly erode his body, and the cherubim didn't want to talk nonsense:
"Looks like we're all done here, though. The so-called Hikogo Life, that is the power that can be constructed and used at the expense of the life force of the spellcaster, and until just now, Mr. Hina Bee has been burning his life in order to use this power. β
Kana also fell from the fire after Hikogose's death, and now there was only one thing left for her to do, yes - neither physical nor mental strength allowed her to fight anymore, and her hazy consciousness could see the bickering cherubim and onida.
It doesn't matter if you can talk or not, because you've made it this far, and then it'll be up to the cherubim to see what they think of it. I'll leave it to them.
"You can't even sit up now...... It's the best proof of that. β
"The Abominable Cherubim......
ββ¦β¦ That's right. β
The two repeated the previous conversation, which showed that this was their opinion and thoughts on each other. As the cherubim smiled wryly, he could see that his gaze was tracking somewhere else, and he looked over to them, and it was the Misty Blades.
Hoping to meet them, he didn't think they had really won, but he stumbled after barely exerting his strength, and the Misty Blade nervously stepped up.
"Cherubim!"
Holding on to the na, the group stumbled against their wounded bodies and walked all the way to the cherubim. And the cherubim greeted them with warm eyesβso no one noticed the change in the expression on the ghost's face.
It wasn't until the Mist Blade pushed him away that he realized from Mist Blade's face that something was wrong.
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Two years ago, it was a day that Onida had always remembered, and it was also on this day that he was recognized by the cherubim as a privy counsellor and officially became one of the five wise elders.
This is a case that has never happened in the past five years, and he has gone from being a contact person in charge of the three new cities of Meso, Buda, and Mia to one of the commanders who leads all of humanity - and the reputation of the oni has suddenly become synonymous with politics at the time.
Since THE 5, he has not been recognized by others, so he will cherish his current job and identity no matter what he says.
After that, he studied dutifully, did his duty as the five wise elders, and actively consulted the cherubim for advice if he did not understand anything, so that in a short time he not only gained the trust of the cherubim, but also became the most proud subordinate of the cherubim.
The ghost assembly slowly saw the cherubim as a person, after the appearance of Olgarvica, this woman was the first Orobos, and the first victim to die at the hands of the demon master, as for who wanted him to do it, there is no doubt that it was the cherubim.
In addition to abusing his authority to conduct human experiments on the Duke, the hateful man will do whatever it takes to be political, powerful, and turf-conscious, to put it bluntly, he is nothing more than a "prop" for the cherubim.
Ogavika. Hawking, Pudder. Simunta, Alexander. Frederick, Rizawa Huangming, Blood Red Pill Medicine, Fujimi Daruna - these are the old members of the Five Sages that Onida remembers, and they are also his achievements these days.
- It is also a proof of his status as a prop.
In fact, from the beginning to the end, the cherubim did not appreciate his ability, and it was completely a kind of interest and political mentality, to oppress others, and finally to achieve and strengthen themselves.
But that's all in the past.
During the transaction between THE 5 and Addisco, through various relationships and investigations, Ghost Da found Addesque before the president officially appeared, and their encounter was an instant hit.
Whether it is the blueprint of life, the ambition of the kingdom and the organization to which they belong, they have nothing to talk about, and they are like brothers, as if it were God's arrangement.
It doesn't matter what THE 5 or what demons you talk about, the cooperation with Adsk is all for this moment!
As long as he could prove that he had surpassed his predecessors, he would use any means, including such means, to defeat the cherubim.
It is precisely because it is the predecessor I once admired and respected that I need to do this even more!
The ghost gave up thinking because he was going to die, so he squeezed out his strength and tore off his shirt and put his palm on his chest, which was the source of the self-explosion.
The Fog Blade was the first to see through the Ghost Great's intentions, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, and ran towards him after throwing down the vision, but unfortunately, this was an unintentional move, and he didn't have the extra strength to stop it from the injuries and conditions on the Fog Blade's body.
Either they will die with the three cherubim at that time, or they will die with the ghosts, in short, in terms of the result, they will be sent to death in vain.
I could hear the screams of a few women, but I still couldn't shake the Fogblade's determination to rush forward, so I would use this bomb as a bet here to clean up the two guys with Eve at once.
So, at the moment when the cherubim was pushed away by the fog blade, the ghost master embedded his five fingers into his heart, and after transmitting miasma to the heart, a blast with a radius of tens of meters bloomed like a flower.
"Mist Blade ββββββββββ!"
The heart-rending scream broke through the loud bangs of the explosion, and finally ended with the sound of the longing.
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In the leisurely afternoon, God has no home as usual.
Everyone is doing their own thing, and it seems that there is no intersection, but in fact, everyone has been around someone.
It was the fog blade in the living room flipping through newspapers and magazines.
Whether it's Lyxia, Hona or Yales, it's because of something that they all met this man.
It's chance or fate, so when Lexia washes the dishes, he will think of this man from time to time, even if the fog blade is in front of him, even if they have become a couple, Lexia will still think about him all the time.
When she got the dishes done, the next step was to prepare the fruit after the meal, and the Mist Blade was used to eating the fruit after lunch, so she cooperated with it, just to meet all the needs of the Mist Blade.
"Lexia, have you done it?"
Misty Blade waited impatiently, and summoned Lyxia, which seemed uncomfortable, but it made Lyxia happy. Because this is the Fog Blade, and she also knows that this wayward boyfriend needs her.
"Wait a minute...... Don't keep yelling. β
If you want to call it, I'll call it, Lexia's brain suddenly sprouted strange obscene and filthy thoughts, of course, this is all caused by the fog blade, who called this boyfriend so attractive to her, it will cause her to estrus every day.
When she finally got it ready and was about to enter the living room, she found that the Fog Blade was no longer in front of the magazine, but had run to see Yareth playing with the computer.
Yalace was always looking out for the computer, and Lexia barely saw her leave, and for the sake of her sister's eyesight, Mist Blade later began to limit her time on the computer.
"Oh...... That's how you play here? β
For some reason, it's probably the game that Yalese is playing now, which is very much in line with Mist Blade's appetite, so the two hit it off and talked about the game.
"Stinky old man, only you would think like that. I'm also one of the best servers, so I know what to do best. β
Not only did he no longer interfere with her words and deeds, but he also helped her to abuse her, like when she woke up early this morning, Lexia saw that Mist Blade had clearly found that Yalace was playing with the computer, but she didn't speak, but supported her like a senior fan.
"That's right. Yales, you're really good. β
At first, she wondered if the Misty Blade was in a bad head, but after a few days, she seemed to have gotten used to the feeling of the Misty Blade sticking to her side, and she was a little happy, because like Lexia, Areth also liked this arrogant brother.
"What else do you need to say?"
When Lexia felt relieved by this scene, she met the eyes of the Fogblade:
"Lyxia, it's slow. The things are handed over, and Yareth wants to eat them. β
ββ¦β¦ Not what you want to eat? β
Lexia pursed her lips and made an awkward fuss.
"I'm going to eat it too, but Grace is more important."