All the white-clothed wizards who were not dead got up in unison, and one of them picked up the crystal magic cross that had just fallen to the dust, and the group of white-clothed wizards in a depressed mood lined up in a row, and walked slowly towards the way they came without looking back, like a column of souls marching towards the netherworld, as they had come, and went quietly.........

Long.........

Meng Ke let out a long breath, he suddenly remembered the other individuals who had died in battle among these white-clothed wizards, and hurriedly looked back, twenty meters away from where he was standing, his eyes happened to see a few piles of white bones, the same as the pile in front of him, and even he could faintly smell the same breath - the strange smell of burning flesh and skin!

At this time, a figure came over, Meng Ke knew that it was Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, this heroic Arhat was full of fatigue at the moment, but this tired face could not hide the palpitations and shock from his heart, he came to Meng Ke's side, coughed, and said in a dumb voice: "Brother Meng........."

Glancing at him expressionlessly, Meng Ke responded, "Huh? ”

After coughing dryly twice, Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and said: "The magic opponents I met tonight are really weird, they seem to take life and death very lightly, and every time one of them dies, the others don't even blink their eyelids, and they look like they think death is a matter of course.........

Meng Ke closed his eyes a little tiredly, and said slowly: "They have another view of life, just now the head of the white-clothed wizard died, and the witches sent each other with strange songs, perhaps, they think that death is not suffering, but a kind of relief, just from this world into another world, the grievances of this world have disappeared, so light that they can float away with the resonance of the low groan........."

Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, kept blinking his bull eyes, stunned in confusion, obviously he did not understand the meaning of Meng Ke's words just now, so Meng Ke moved his lips and smiled, and said: "They are a group of philosophers who live in contradiction and confusion in their psychology and thinking, and they have repeatedly committed rebellious crimes against God's will for the sake of stubborn thoughts in their minds. This is logical and unworthy until it is punished by the facts... In fact, Jehovah's power is vast and pervasive, and the Old Testament belief is based on the words good and forgiveness, which the same white wizards knew, but they went astray and changed their community into a system supported by a different school of theory, and for many years they may have tried to prove that the system they created was also right, but apparently they did not have the support and peace of mind! It's like a person who has clearly done something wrong, and he tries his best to justify his starting point for this wrong thing, and his personal position, and comes up with a set of theories that he thinks are reasonable to reverse right and wrong, but this is just a way to cover up his ears and steal the bell, because what is right is right, wrong, wrong, and there is no ambiguity in the world.........

Long Aotian, the Lord of the Barbarians, smacked his mouth and muttered: "Brother, you have said so much, and I have also listened to it ambiguously and confused, what are these nondescript strange wizards doing, can't you simply say it!" ”

Cenarius, the Sun Warden of the East China Sea, also walked over at some point, he raised his eyebrows, and said with cracked teeth: "I really don't know how you got mixed up with the identity of the third master of the Red Bell Magic Society?" Brother Meng has been talking for so long, you still don't understand? Brother Meng's meaning is that although these great wizards on the island have been doing some hurtful things, they have put the blame on the Lord, and they bragged that they had not suffered retribution for doing these things, which means that the Lord did not blame them, and it means that they can continue like this........."

Long Aotian snorted and said, "So, aren't these gray grandsons being retributioned now?" ”

Cenarius, the Sun Warden of the East China Sea, scratched his hair and said, "Therefore, the actions of these white-clothed wizards have long been blind to God, and they have long been angry, and their retribution today is destined in the past, and it is true that good and evil are rewarded-"

Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, finally clapped his hands, and continued: "It's not that I don't report it, the time has not come, haha, now I understand it......" was stunned for a moment, and he said in confusion: "Yes, but, don't these cult wizards know these two verses?" ”

Meng Ke smiled faintly and said, "They must have known about it a long time ago, so they have been living in anxiety since they started to have evil deeds, so they look down on life and death, didn't the head of the white-clothed wizard say it before he left?" The rod of my hand, not my rod, his blood, not his blood, this is only the retribution of his iniquity, it is the punishment of heaven, it is the curse of the unjustly deceased, he died calmly, because he let his mouth be stubborn, but he knew that the sin he had committed was unforgivable. ”

The Lord of the Wilderness, Long Aotian, wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, he said with a strange expression: "These guys are really the most shocking, since they appeared, the whole atmosphere is not quite right, gloomy, gray, like even gasping for breath has a burden on the heart........."

Meng Ke stroked the carved handle of the magic wand of the Misty Valley, and said in a low voice: "Yes, these people have strong magical abilities and strange behaviors, and then regard sacrificing their lives as a means to get rid of crimes, it will not be unusual for them to be natural and charming, and it is indeed a fluke that we can win with three against thirty." ”

Cenarius, the sun watcher of the East China Sea, shook his head with palpitations, and said: "Old man, when I suddenly remembered that it was these characters, I was really frightened, this group of traitors to Jesus Christ, how many heinous things they have done in the past twenty years, burning, killing and plundering can be said to be everything, and even a group of veterans on the ruins of the Saint-Egypt continent are not as vicious as them, for many years, this group of fanatics under the banner of missionaries has never dealt with other peers, no matter which one is the same companion along the way, they do not come and go, and there is no trace, Every time a bloody case is done, a blood cross mark is imprinted on the victim's forehead, which can be said to be crazy and ruthless, how many times have the righteous people in the magic department joined forces to hunt them down, but they didn't even touch the edge, tonight, Brother Meng, this skill of collecting demons and subduing demons should be on you, it's really unexpected! ”

Meng Ke pondered, and said slowly: "All the encounters in life may have been arranged by the heavens, and before we know it, we will go on the road we should take, and meet the things we should encounter, now, brother, let's not talk about these empty truths, and see how your injuries are?" ”