The light was shining, and Chu Rui couldn't see clearly ahead at all.

The stone gate, which had been closed for 10,000 years, slowly opened. The sound of the stone touching it made the incomparably peaceful Monastery of the Gods seem to have cast a stone in a calm lake, rippling and rippling.

"Let's go inside!"

The white-clothed pope smiled indifferently, after experiencing so many things, he had already achieved joy and anger. This endless hatred and remorse can only be washed away with blood, and the souls of those subordinate brothers who want to save him can only be done by breaking the demonic barrier here and erasing the evil demons. Although he was calm and light on the surface, he had already turned up a monstrous killing intent in his heart. The Buddha also has the tendency of angry eyes, not to mention that he is just a mere mortal, happy, angry, sad, resentful, hateful, hateful, and possessed of all seven emotions and six desires.

"Hmm!"

Chu Rui nodded with a solemn face, and stepped in first.

"Boom ......"

The deep voice echoed slowly, and after Chu Rui and the white-clothed Pope came in, the stone gate slowly closed.

Chu Rui heard this voice, without the slightest expression on his face, and did not look back.

Once you're here, there's no turning back. The stone door is closed, so that he will have to read it later. In this way, the back road is blocked, and the only way to do it is to fight to the death!

"Ding, you have entered the top-secret map-the Temple of the Gods, based on the factors here, and then judging by your strength, the system determines that your survival rate is zero, please leave as soon as possible!"

A clear and cold system prompt sound came, and Chu Rui was indifferent. Sneering, even if it is a situation of ten deaths, what does it matter if there is a battle with zero chance of victory? Even if you know that there is a dead end ahead, and the person who has to step forward is an idiot, but for some reason, even an idiot has to be an idiot to the end. Dare to fight, there is still a glimmer of hope, if you escape, then there is no hope, even if you survive, you will become a demon on the road of the strong.

Scold!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chu Rui's mouth, listening to the sound of the stone door closing, silently. As a killer, he never does things that he is not sure of, but this time he also had to be an idiot. In life, it's not good to be too rational, and sometimes you have to be enthusiastic once, and you have to work hard.

Temple of the Gods? What a big breath!

Chu Rui's eyes narrowed and swept around.

It is called the Temple of the Gods, but there is no auspicious light and righteousness, and the glow is ten thousand, but the air is filled with a very unpleasant smell of blood, and the space is full of gloomy gas, just like black fog.

"The time for liberation has finally arrived. In today's battle, whether it is a soul scattered, or a proud liberation, he will die without regrets. ”

The white-clothed pope's voice was cold, at this moment he was no longer the so-called pope, but a generation of shocking powerhouses, with ten thousand years of hatred and endless remorse for his brother, to make a break to this tragedy that lasted for ten thousand years. What's the harm if the soul is scattered? The eldest husband should be worthy of his heart when he survives. Ten thousand years ago, he had done a lot of things against his will, and he had harmed so many brothers who believed in him and followed him wholeheartedly.

"You're finally here. I expected you to come, but I didn't expect it to be 10,000 years later. To this day, you have spent 10,000 years in remorse and pain, and you have not been tortured to the point that your soul is scattered. ”

The voice of the Yin Vulture sounded, making Chu Rui's eyes narrow instantly, and his body tensed, as if he was facing a great enemy. When the white-clothed pope heard this, he was shocked, and his expression instantly became hideous.

"O'...... Great...... This! The white-clothed pope looked at the source of the sound with a pair of angry eyes, his teeth clenched and intertwined, and he made a "cluck" sound, obviously resentful of this person to the extreme.

"If you can, I still want you to call me the god of war!" The vulture's voice was faint.

"God of War? It's up to you? Also worthy? But like me, a mortal! The white pope sneered, his face full of disdain.

"I haven't seen you for years, but your temper is growing, Edward!" A cold voice came out, and although it was heard that there was a little softness in it, it could not hide the indifference contained in it.

"Evelyn, I really didn't expect you, as an elf, to fall into the darkness." The white-clothed pope looked cold, but there was a sense of regret in his tone.

"What's wrong with the dark? It can give me a truly powerful power to become a true god, not a false god that you have packaged. The cold female voice sounded again, and Evelyn, the powerhouse of the original Seven Gods Elf Clan, said indifferently. Listening to his voice, it is completely clear that this person has fallen into darkness, and it is not something that words can awaken.

"Edward, back then, you and several leaders packaged the seven of us into the Seven Gods, and accepted the respect of all the people in the world, but we were not worthy of the name, the so-called Seven Gods were just a joke, a sad joke. God? What a supreme being, but only a tool you use to fool the people. We are just tools in your hands. It's ridiculous! …… We are God, God on high, and how can we be at your mercy? We crave the power of power, the power of being able to surpass all beings. When we metamorphose into true gods, see how you ants manipulate us. Another cold female voice came, and her tone was full of perverted thirst for strength.

"Chrissy, you've changed too! You are the great priest of the Winged Terrans, the most devout person of the God of Light, why did you betray the light and throw yourself into the arms of darkness? The white pope cried out in pain.

Chris?

Hearing the words of the white-clothed pope, Chu Rui's eyes narrowed suddenly. Chriss, the NPC woman he met in the Lost Mine, gave him light and warmth in the darkness. Chu Rui at the beginning, although he broke away from the killer world, his anger was still very heavy. It was Chrissy who warmed his heart with an angelic heart and dissolved his anger, so that he gradually recovered to a real normal person, no longer as cold as he first met them, completely ignored, and full of indifference. For Chu Rui, this NPC woman is extremely special, although she has passed away, he will never allow others to tarnish this name. And in front of him, the woman of the Winged Human Race turned out to be this name, which made Chu Rui very unhappy in his heart.

"Light? You also know that I believed in the god of light, but you forcibly put me on the throne of the god I believe. Hehe...... In that case, if you want me to be the god of light, then I will be this god. Reign over all races and reign over the world! ”

Hoarse voices roared out, reverberating in the temple of gods for a long time.

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