"Let's just say that." Of course, the man didn't know what the kind of agent Shen Luyu was talking about.

"Oh, what do you want me to represent?" Shen Luyu asked.

"How about being a 'god.'" The man said.

"I don't want to make that thing." Shen Luyu said, he was serious, "Haha, I know you're making me laugh." ”

"No, I mean really." The man was very distressed in his heart, and Shen Luyu in front of him actually thought he was funny.

"Don't be so serious, or I'll laugh." Shen Luyu said.

"Okay, but you should go to fight now!" The man said.

"No, that's dangerous." Shen Luyu said, he remembered that when Solomon broke into Yagreel, those divine servants killed and tortured people, but he didn't feel it at all, because it wasn't his own life?

"But what if that guy wants to kill you?" The man asked.

"Well, I'll run away,"

"But you'll never be able to escape his grasp."

"I'm not 'Monkey King', and he's not 'Buddha'." Shen Luyu said.

"I don't know what you're talking about." The man said, still looking at the sky.

"Big brother, you don't know, you haven't watched 'Journey to the West', have you?" Shen Luyu was a little unconvinced.

"Is it a book?" The man asked.

"yes, though, I prefer to watch TV, and probably no foreigner has seen that myth." Shen Luyu thought about it, and then he explained to the man. Shen Luyu himself was surprised, and now he was arguing with the guy he didn't know.

"Oh." The man said, "What is that wishful golden hoop stick?" ”

"It's an artifact, it can kill monsters." Shen Luyu said, "If I had the golden hoop stick, I would go and fight Solomon, but I can't lift that thing." ”

"Oh." The man replied, and then he conjured up a huge blade from his hand, it was like a crusader sword from the Middle Ages, but the whole blade was black, and black flames came out of it, and he could see the black blade even in the night, because it was as black as hell, and the night was just a foil for him.

"I'll give you something." The man said.

"What?" Shen Luyu asked.

"This sword." The man said.

"Give me this thing, I think a pistol works better than anything." Shen Luyu said, and he touched the pistol again.

"This is my gift to you as a guide, and it is also the authority you deserve as an 'agent.'" The man said.

"I never take things from strangers." As a young man who grew up in a red country, Shen Luyu knew from his teacher that strangers' things would bite people since he was a child.

"We are not strangers, we are friends, the kind of friends who are closest but far away." The man said.

"Really?" Why did Shen Luyu suddenly feel that the person in front of him seemed to be his long-lost brother?

"Probably?" The man said.

"Oh, then I'm relieved." Shen Luyu's face was black, and his thoughts were shattered by his sentence of 'maybe', but that was better, no one earned his own property.

The man stood the sword in front of Shen Luyu's eyes, but he almost injured Shen Luyu. He was even more convinced that the guy in front of him was not a good person.

"Yes, I'm leaving." The man said.

"Where are you going, it's desert everywhere!" Shen Luyu asked.

"Go home." The man said.

"Oh." Shen Luyu thought for a while, "Who are you?" ”

"Hell." The man said to play, and he disappeared.

Shen Luyu listened in a daze, and he didn't hear the last sentence clearly, and then he said to himself, "I guess this is another dream." It's just that I can't wake up from this dream.

He looked at the sword in front of him, since he gave it to himself, let's pick it up, Shen Luyu thought, he held the hilt of the sword, and just wanted to pick it up, "So heavy?" Shen Luyu suddenly regretted telling the man a story about the 'Monkey King', did he deliberately give himself such a heavy sword, did he really want to let himself kill Solomon.

Shen Luyu used his strength to eat milk, but he couldn't pull it out, but fortunately he was not on the battlefield, if that was the case, he would be killed and there would be no scum left.

A panicked god The sword was gone, Shen Luyu searched everywhere, but he couldn't find it, could he still run with long legs, Shen Luyu scratched his head.

And in a very flat place in the desert, as far as the eye can see, there is nothing but starlight and the sound of the rustling wind, and there are so many people walking in this desert in the dark, if there are adventurers stationed here at this time, they must think that they have seen ghosts, because they emit a faint light.

"Master, won't you tell him who you really are?" M asked.

"The master didn't tell him, so naturally there is a reason for the master." No, who was walking, counted the stars in the sky, she hadn't seen them for thousands of years.

"What's the use of telling him, he probably forgot about me." The man said, his eyes filled with sadness.

In the battlefield, Dumans and Arthur, who were still facing the power of the domain, had already begun to fight in the streamer at this time, and no one could see what was happening inside, and those close gods were directly pressed into powder, and the gods who accidentally approached would also vomit blood from the pressure around the field.

They actually started to fight, every metal collision, plus because the speed of movement has exceeded the speed of sound, one sonic boom after another, so that all the gods present are a little unbearable, and the two people in the field are already fighting with their lives, but Dumans is a person close to the gods, he has the divine power of Rohmon in his soul, and Arthur is just an ordinary godborn, although he is a six-winged, but he is just a mortal.

Dumans will be injured every time he attacks, because his attack has no tactics at all, Arthur is still thinking about how to consume Dumans under the high-speed movement, but what he didn't expect is that the same six wings will have the ability to heal at speed under the premise of completely releasing the oracle after the soul is lifted at a high level, but Dumans's overspeed healing has surpassed Arthur, and even the limit.

Arthur's physical strength is declining rapidly, he should really thank his father, he will always tell him to let him do more endurance training, if it is not every time in the family training room, do super endurance training, it is estimated that now he can no longer move, standing aside has been escorting Phila The god descendant, at this time, was surprised to find that as a six-winged man who can fight with the gods, he even did not even have one percent of the man in front of him on the battlefield, it was really sad.