Syllable.

Ning Zhou clenched Ning Zhou's attacking fist: "Hey, hey, hey, I just saved your life, and you're going to hit me?"

Ning Xun's fists were already a little weak, and he only had the physical fitness of intermediate combat power.

"Hiss......" Ning Zhou let go of Ning Xuan's fist and withdrew violently with one wing.

A small black dot appeared in the center of his palm holding Ning Xun's fist, and the black rapidly expanded in all directions.

Ning Zhou withdrew the pitch-black needle in his hand and looked at Ning Zhou with an indifferent expression.

Ning Zhou shook his head: "I really can't relax my vigilance against you at all." ”

His left eye turned blazing white, so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.

The phantom of Angel Poole appeared in the air, holding a flaming sword and slashing at Ning Zhou's body.

He had spread to the blackness of his entire hand, melting like snow on fire.

Poole's shadow slowly dissipated.

Ning Zhou's face was comfortable, and then he coughed dryly, and straightened his demeanor: "Let go and turn back, Xiao Xuan." ”

Ning Xun gave him a strange look: "Don't you know yet?"

Ning Zhou was stunned: "What do you know?" ”

The corners of Ning Xuan's mouth showed a hint of mockery: "No one can turn back, Ning Zhou, no one can go back." Two of us, one must die. ”

Ning Xun's right eye was red: "Do you know what the two original sin fallen angels I sent are?"

Ning Zhou was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the air and looked coldly at his five original sins Fallen Angel.

Ah Hua represents lust, Ah Meow represents greed, and the remaining three Ning Zhou only knew two before he came, namely jealousy and arrogance.

"Gluttony, rage, laziness?" Ning Zhou frowned, and looked thoughtfully at the more than thirty corpse kings who had been shot away by a few arrows from his own.

"Gluttony, are you going to use the Corpse King? Yes, there is no more consistent with your original sin of gluttony than the Corpse King of the Ghoul Honor. Ning Zhou had some ominous premonitions in his heart: "Who are you going to use for that rage?"

"She, you know her too, don't you?" A strange smile appeared on the corner of Ning Xun's mouth: "I also want to thank you for these arrows, otherwise I really can't achieve the last gluttonous original sin." ”

Ning Zhou's pupils shrank, and he anxiously shouted to the ground: "Sister Bing!

Xu Bing was stunned: "I'll go back the day I brought you." ”

Streams of black qi emanated from the body of a white-haired corpse king who looked like an ice and snow beauty among the corpse kings, and several black qi also emanated from Ning Xuan's body to blend with it.

"Hahahaha!" The huge black wings broke through the skin from behind the Corpse King, and the Corpse King on the side hurriedly ignored the bone arrows still fixed on his body, and tore his body with all his strength to escape.

The Corpse King's guards, who didn't have time to escape, were absorbed into the Black Wings as if they were devoured.

"Corpse King, do you also have feelings?" Ning Zhou glanced at the corpse king.

"It's ridiculous, her parents were bitten to death by her, her parents, her younger brother, they were all eaten by her, and after becoming a corpse queen, she should have been dominated by the memories of her time as a ghoul, but she was actually the memory of her human period to dominate her feelings, just like a corpse. She blamed all the faults on the world, and destroying everything became her becoming. Ning Xun glanced at the corpse king, his eyes full of love.

"I started searching for a possible original sin incarnation in the Corpse King two years ago, and I had always had the slightest intention of rebelling against Him, and that's when I found her. A girl full of coldness and resentment, she doesn't need a ritual to activate her original sin at all, she is the embodiment of original sin. But she's too strong to hurt her, and I can't make her my fallen angel at all. Ning Xuan stretched out his hand and hugged the flying corpse king.

One after another, the black qi fused into the corpse king's body, and Ning Xun was even weaker at any time, and the whole person was already hanging on her body.

"Do you really think that I only made up the five original sins?" Ning Xun showed a hint of mockery on his face.

With a wave of his hand, the magic lines on the face of a fallen angel on the side dimmed, revealing a face that made Ning Zhouxin sink to the bottom.

"Meng Meng ......" Ning Zhou felt his heart twitching.

Meng Meng's original sin, like Ah Hua, needs a lot of resentment souls to activate, so that is to say, shelter 444...... I'm afraid there are no more living people.

Ah Qing, Yi, and Sister Meng Yao, I'm afraid they have all been sacrificed in the ceremony.

"I thought that I could accept your slaughter of the Awakening Fallen Angel in the Sanctuary, but I didn't expect that I was such a selfish person, and I couldn't empathize with anyone who had nothing to do with me, no matter how much sympathy I had. Ning Zhou laughed to himself, and the angel eight-sided sword slowly grew out of his hand.

He reached out and brushed it on the spine of his sword.

The sword was enveloped by a holy flame with gold edges.

This is the power from Poole, which cleanses the world of all distortions.

Whether it was the reverse evolution law that Yuhong was subjected to at the beginning, or the strange black poison in Ning Zhou just now, it was all expelled and destroyed by Poole's Purifying Flame.

Poole's theocracy is purification!

Before she became a god, she led the Holy See army as a saint to purify the world of all injustices, and based on this, she created her own angelic godhead.

This was also the opportunity for Ning Zhou to summon her with her weak wishing ability.

And now, Poole has given Ning Zhou this god-level authority, otherwise, according to her, even if Ning Zhou snatches Ning Zhou's right eye, he may not be willing to come to this level of ability with all his eyes.

As for the reason, she didn't say, and Ning Zhou didn't ask anymore.

He believed that she would not harm him.

"Guess what, where is the seventh sinner?" Ning Zhou didn't care about Ning Zhou, who was already full of murderous intent towards him, and although his voice was weak, it seemed that he still had the victory.

He looked up at the sky with a smile, Ning Zhou followed his gaze, and at some point, a girl wearing a shroud was lying quietly in the air, and no one noticed her existence.

She rested her hands on her abdomen, as serene as a dead corpse in a morgue.

The girl floated down lightly and floated in front of Ning Zhou, her appearance stunned Ning Zhou.

"Yi, no! Yue!" Ning Zhou remembered what Yi had said about his sister who died at the hands of the Night Demon.

Ning Xun gently stroked Yue's cheek: "It's time to wake up, Yue'er." ”

As if waking up from a big dream, Yue opened his sleepy eyes, saw Ning Xun on the side, and arched his head into his arms: "Xu, what time is it?"

Ning Xun let go of the corpse king with a doting look on his face and hugged her: "It's been eight years." ”

There were tears in his eyes.

Tears fell on Yue's cheeks: "You have been sleeping for eight years, eight years ago the shelter was breached by a wave of corpses, and I was forced to activate the plan to transform you into a fallen angel, but without enough soul as a ritual, you are simply unable to inherit that huge power, and your body was destroyed in an instant, and I did my best to save your head." ”

As the black qi slowly melted into the corpse king's body, Ning Xun's body became transparent, but he didn't care: "In the past eight years, in order to save your soul, I have killed many, many people, many, many girls, and used their bodies to feed your brain, and their souls to nourish your soul, so as to save you." Yue, I really miss you. ”

Yue stretched out her hand and touched Ning Xun's face, her face was full of distress.

"Now, we will never be separated again, we are one, we are one. Ning Xuan completely disappeared into the air.

Yue stood up lightly, looked at Ning Zhou, who looked the same as Ning Xuan, she gently bent down and saluted: "Second brother, I am your brother-in-law, Zhang Yue." ”

Ning Zhou did not relax because of this affectionate name.

Because he felt a terrifying killing intent condensing.

It was a shiver brought to him by his fighting instinct, an opponent who could never be defeated.

The seven fallen angels led by Yue came together, and a large amount of black mist emerged from them, enveloping them in the black mist.

Ning Zhou's eyes saw that a black figure appeared in the middle of the black mist.

His eyes could tell the difference between the black mist and the black figure.

It was not a difference in color, but a feeling, a feeling of energy, the black figure was completely condensed by black energy, and the black fog was the respect of this world for the gods who were about to be born, just like the angel Poole.

The black mist quietly dissipated, and a peaceful Ning Xun appeared in the air, he was dressed in black armor, and each scale on the black armor was a black head with different emotions.

"The power of the gods. Ning Xun looked at his hand, and the red of his right eye had disappeared.

And the blood pupil was now sitting quietly in the middle of his palm.

"This eye is a gift from the gods, and I have chosen another way to become a god, and I can no longer use it. He held the bloody pupil in his arms.

"But I'm going to kill you, so I can't give it to you. He smiled kindly, but spoke evil language.

Ning Zhou's whole body trembled, it was not his own fear, but the stress reaction of his fighting instinct to the invincible opponent.

Forcibly suppressing the stress response with his shapeshifting and biological instincts, he lowered the sword in his hand.

For a battle where there was no chance of victory, he seemed to have no intention of resisting.

"Can you tell me why? Ning Zhou asked.

Ning Xun looked at the blood pupil in his hand: "You should know, your original consciousness divided yourself into three points of him, me, and my sister." ”

Ning Zhou nodded.

Ning Xun smiled: "After I was taken away, it was impossible for him to be alone after gaining the power of my sister's angel, and it was impossible for the true god to let him go."

So, at the beginning of your memory, I suspect that he was forced to squeeze all his power into his left eye, and then split out of your consciousness, incognito to hide from the true God.

It's a pity that you were still discovered later, and I found out on the first day you came to this world that your consciousness is not your soul, or rather, not Ning Zhou's soul, but the left eye.

Your life is inseparable from your left eye, if you want to rescue your sister and get the power of angels, the fragile consciousness you attach to your left eye can't withstand the erosion of that god-level power, even if I don't want to kill you, I can't do it. ”