Chapter 8: Heavenly Performance

Life in the Heavenly Tribulation does not seem to be any different from reality. The same order of time, the same day and night. The only difference is that there is no real hunger and fatigue.

Just because they don't have hunger or fatigue doesn't mean they don't need to rest. After stepping into level 67 in one step, Lin Yan's monster farming area also became a level 72 area. With his equipment, farming is a breeze. Repetitive mechanical movements always make people feel irritable, and it is precisely in order to resolve this irritability that Lin Yan chooses to rest.

Of course, not all players will be as bored with this as Lin Yan. For those players, the Apocalypse is always fun, and no matter how they play, they won't get bored. Not to mention this kind of mechanism that doesn't need to be offline and has no other worries.

A few days passed slowly under this calm. The people of the Yin-Yang Temple have been preparing for the upcoming Hell Alliance, but the figure of the Hell Alliance has not appeared for a long time.

But this does not mean that the people of the Hell Alliance have not come.

Ji Si stood in front of the barrier in front of the Tianxia Human Domain, feeling the repulsive power coming from the barrier, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Terran? Hehe, the inferior races can only rely on inferior means to protect themselves. ”

Ji Si muttered softly, he was originally a human race, and after having a bit of divine source in his body, he had consciously distinguished himself from the human race.

The blood-red Heavenless Order was taken out of Gis's bosom and gently attached to the barrier. With the eruption of a burst of blood-red light, Gisi was no longer full of the breath of the gods.

The Heavenless Order, which is refined with the blood of the human race, has the function of covering up the aura of the gods on people similar to Jisi. It's just that it's a one-off.

The Heavenless Order turned into nothingness, and Gisi stepped into the realm of the Tianxia Human Domain. With the blessing of the Heavenless Order, the enchantment of the human realm will no longer hinder him.

With a flower in front of him, a prosperous world has appeared in front of Guise. But before Guise could appreciate the beautiful scenery, his eyes turned sharply in one direction.

In that direction, a beautiful figure sat on a high platform. This beautiful figure has existed in Guise's heart for a long time. But this figure, he can only look up, it is difficult to reach.

"Sovia......" seemed to be a dream, and Guise looked at this figure that he had been thinking about for many years, and walked towards the latter step by step. Sovia, on the other hand, didn't even look at him. Her gaze, looking at her hands, didn't know what she was thinking.

"Sovia, why are you here?" At the moment when his palm was about to touch Sovia's body, Guise withdrew his right hand as if he had suddenly woken up. He smiled at Sovia.

"What do you say?" Sovia finally looked up at Guise, a comrade she had fought with for years. The tone is flat, as if there is no trace of emotion.

"Are you waiting for me?" Keith frowned, he didn't know how Sovia knew he would be here. He immediately looked around, but didn't notice anything unusual.

"Don't worry, there's no ambush here. The Temple of Yin and Yang did not know that you would arrive today. Sovia seemed to know what Guise was thinking, and whispered. Then he stepped down from the high platform and walked behind Guise.

"You're here to take my life?" Sovia asked softly.

"This is the will of God." Instead of refuting, Gise happily admitted it, "But Sovia, you know that. There's no way I'm going to kill you. ”

"So what? How do you choose to do it? A faint smile appeared on Sovia's lips.

Keith turned and looked at Sovia's back. This woman has not changed.

"Assist me in killing the Lord-to-be. Then God will forgive you for your sins. In this way, we will still be able to survive in the Hell League as before. "Guise's voice is powerful and powerful. But in response, Sovia just shook her head.

"I haven't seen you in years, Guise, you're still the same as before, haven't changed at all." Sovia turned around, looked at the familiar face, and smiled, "Still as naïve as ever......"

"Sovia, it's not naïve, it's possible. Believe me, together we will go and kill the Quasi-Holy Lord, and then exchange it for our own happiness, and you, true freedom. Guise's voice was much quicker.

"Happiness? No, it won't. As long as the League of Hell remains, I will never be happy. This was clear when I escaped from the Hell Alliance. Sovia whispered.

"Guise, you're still as obsessed as ever. As a human race, are you willing to bow down to the Protoss and be a dog for the Protoss? ”

Sovia looked into Guise's eyes.

"Of course not as a dog!" Keith laughed out loud, "It's because I don't want to be a dog that I'm here." Believe me Sovia, as long as you and I join forces to solve the quasi-holy master, and then the two of us will divide the divine source in his body. As long as that divine source is refined by us, the Protoss will no longer be able to help us! ”

Keith's hands pressed Sovia's shoulders. He looked into Sovia's eyes and said word by word.

"You really haven't changed at all." Sovia shook her head, "Why do you want to become a god?" Is it really that disgraceful to be a human race? ”

"You don't understand, Sovia, you don't understand!" Keith stared into Sovia's eyes, "What is the most important thing in this world?" Power! To become a god means the greatest power. When we become gods, the Protoss will never again have the power to dominate us! ”

Guise's tone was much heavier at this point.

"But the Terrans also have the ability to fight against the Protoss!" Sovia's tone was also much more aggravated.

"But I want to be a god!" Guise's ambitions, under Sovia's words, were completely exposed.

"But I don't want to!"

Sovia closed her eyes and said.

Keith looked at Sovia, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "So, you came here to see me this time just to stop me?" ”

"That's right." Sovia's beautiful eyes opened, her gaze indifferent, unfazed.

"Then let's see, after so many years, do you still have the strength to fight me!"

Guise laughed, and the terrifying coercion spread out of his body, and the grass and trees next to him trembled slightly under this coercion.

"Come on." Sovia whispered, a hint of disappointment passing through her eyes.

Seeing that his coercion with the divine source did not have the slightest effect on Sovia, there was also a hint of surprise in Guisi's eyes, in his memory, Sovia did not have the strength to completely resist this coercion.

"It seems that you haven't stood still for so long." Guise sighed.

Sovia looked at Guise and didn't say a word. On her right hand, a dagger glowing with black light smelled of danger.

Under Sovia's cold gaze, Guise also took out his own dagger, a dagger glowing green.

They were all assassins, one was once the first assassin of the Hell League, and the other was the first assassin of the current Hell Alliance.

There is no definite conclusion as to which of the two is stronger or weaker. Over the years, Gise has made a lot of progress, and he has the blessing of divine source in his body. And Sovia, who had been pressing him all the time, didn't know how much progress the latter had made in so many years.

But judging from Sovia's current performance, her progress is also very obvious. Sovia, who was in the Hell Alliance before, couldn't have fully borne the coercion of her blessed divine source in Guise's opinion.

A gust of wind blew through Gisi's figure, and under the blowing of the breeze, it suddenly became much thinner.

And at the moment when Guise's figure faded, Sovia actually closed her eyes. Under the blowing of the breeze, it looks unique and pleasing to the eye.

But in this kind of life-and-death battle, even Guise, who has affection for her, will not show the slightest mercy to his subordinates in the face of this pleasing scene.

This is the philosophy that their alliance of hell has embraced. No matter who the opponent is, no matter when and where, as long as he shoots, he will leave a corpse behind.

If it's not your opponent's, it's your own!

Boom......

With a soft sound, a circle of black mist spread around Sovia. Sovia was in the black mist, her figure gradually obscured. The sudden black mist was not put by her, but it played a role in disguising her figure at this time.

Intentionally? Unintentionally?

Keith looked at Sovia, who had used his own means to disguise his figure, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. From the very beginning, Sovia's response was odd. With his figure gone, Sovia chose to close her eyes.

And now, Sovia is actually using his means to hide her figure, which makes him quite embarrassed.

But at the end of the day, it's just a little embarrassing. It's just to hide his figure, which can't help Guise, a battle-hardened assassin.

Zheng!

The sneak attack from the black fog was calmly blocked by Guise. Guise frowned, not feeling a hint of good that he had blocked this sneak attack.

Because, this sneak attack is too simple and crude. This is not in line with his impression of Sovia's strength, and it should not be a means that Sovia will use at all.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

Sovia misses one blow and several hits go unleashed. But even with this quick attack, it was still not much of a threat to Gise. Guise responded calmly, but his face was not relaxed at all, and he vaguely felt a hint of danger from Sovia's attack.

But even he couldn't find the source of this danger.

Looking at Gith, who calmly coped with his attack, Sovia did not have a trace of panic on her face, but a faint smile.

Because Guise's response is completely under her control.

And all of this comes from the gift of the wizard of the Darkmoon Village.

Martial arts--Heavenly Performance!