"Kill me."

"It turns out that he is such a key person, and the key to unhappiness is it."

When Pang Zhi heard A1's words, he realized what the key person mentioned in Hua Feng's plan before, from the perspective of the whole plan, this character is really critical, and emotionally speaking, this character needs to bear a lot of responsibility.

After all, he was going to kill a companion who had already been recognized, even if it was only for a few days, and the mental pressure required was not low.

"Although I said I was going to kill you, but your current state is not very easy to kill."

There is no hesitation, there is no perhaps better solution, and there is no bloody drama of hugging and crying with each other, all of this is part of the huge bet that has been decided and understood for a long time.

All the development of this world is just a plan, and the Isis have noticed a long time ago that although their technology is still developing, and unprecedented discoveries have been made in countless fields, the development of their civilization has been sluggish, and no matter how long the technology has developed, their civilization, their way of life, and their attitude to life have not changed.

If this is not a big problem, change is always step by step, and small changes that accumulate gradually will eventually become a ladder of qualitative change.

But if their lifestyles and attitudes are not only not improving, but rather becoming an obstacle to scientific and technological progress, it is not that there are individual groups and individual members who are unable to adapt to the advancement of technology, but that almost all ISIS people feel that they cannot accept their own scientific research.

So during this time, they gave better treatment to the other joiners, hoping to absorb their civilization and complete their own breakthrough, but it was still useless.

After a long period of stagnation, the Isis finally realized that the reason for all this was only because of their own half-ass. It could have been considered luck or misfortune at the beginning, and they evolved the ability to connect with hearts like they have now under extremely difficult circumstances.

The result of this ability is the so-called Divine Emperor, an infallible leader created by the subconscious of all the Is, and the emperors of the past generations are only the lodgers of that one.

But in the end, this ability is just similar, they are not that kind of spiritual creatures, and they are not very suitable for this ability, when civilization progresses a little bit, this ability has become an obstacle for them.

Either give up this ability, give up the Holy Emperor, and let evolution start from scratch and start all over again as a new civilization, or take the next step, give up one, and become all.

And then they came to the conclusion that the Holy Emperor came to the conclusion that it was the latter, that they were going to abandon some of the meaning of the individual and exist only as a whole cell.

However, with the current level of technology alone, it is impossible for them to replicate the miracle of evolution and transform the entire race, so they thought of a way - to use the evil gods.

The evil god is definitely recognized as the most researched race in the entire universe for soul erosion, if the evil god can be controlled, let the evil god erode itself, erode the divine emperor, and arouse the instinctive protection system of the entire race, then maybe the entire race can complete the evolution in one fell swoop.

And because of the incompleteness of the system, although His Majesty the Holy Emperor can be called the sum of the subconscious of all the Iss, he is not equal to all the Iss, as long as he can maintain a certain sanity, then the erosion will be limited to him alone, and will not cause harm to all the Iss, and then only kill the corrupted individual.

Conversely, if it fails, then naturally the entire race will become a lackey of the evil god.

In such a game, whether it is a bet or a bet, it can be called a big gamble, there are many key points, any mistake will lead to the final failure, and it can be said that the last mile of the hundred miles is here.

Touch!

Pang Zhi retreated quickly, and at the same time the sword qi set off a wave, barely dodging a blow, this is already the fourth time after the two sides met, the other party's moves are becoming more and more brutal, the other party's killing intent is getting stronger and stronger, it is estimated that after three more moves, he will not see any chance of winning, and after seven more moves, he will die.

There's no time to be distracted.

"What to say, A1 has done its best."

Whether it was facing Minglong's team before, leaving them alive in the case of instant killing, or showing mercy when fighting with himself now, it has already made A1 exhausted, you know, compared to the erosion of the evil gods, or the dark side of the Iss race, A1 is too small, sooner or later her soul will collapse and become a part of that filthy stream, and now she must collapse and kill her before the erosion completely spreads.

"I need to work a little harder, too."

Although the body has not yet recovered from the previous raid, although the oppression brought by the existence in front of him is so strong, and every muscle in the body is screaming, but the key person must always play a key role.

"The bloody road of the rivers and lakes, only keep the benevolence, the righteousness exists, and the sword goes."

The great magic inherent enchantment that is close to magic repeats itself here, not to change the world, but to change oneself and create one's own future that only one believes in.

At this moment, the sense of oppression caused by the monster in front of Pang Zhi decreased rapidly, and all the opponent's attacks could be easily avoided by himself, and the opponent's powerful spiritual power barrier became full of holes in his eyes, and he could easily destroy it with a sword in his hand.

This is not an illusion, but a fact, albeit only by one blow.

"A1, your job is over, now it's up to me to take off your crown for you."

Even though the two spirits in his body were constantly fighting, the power of the evil god was still in the upper hand, and that guy obviously felt Pang Zhi's emptiness, so he made a very logical judgment and used an all-out attack to force out Pang Zhi's move.

But it miscalculated, even if Pang Zhi's body was penetrated, even if the internal organs were torn, he had no intention of making a move, and after letting go of the most critical organs to ensure that he would not make a mistake because of the flesh penetrating the movement, he took out the sword.

"I have no regrets." Always follow your heart, so whatever you do, you will never regret it, and you don't have to regret it.

The long sword was like water, and no matter how strong the spiritual barrier was, it could not resist the pouring of water, only to see a flash of white light, and red and white things gushed out from the back of A1's head.

She fell down slowly like this, there were no last words left, very unaesthetic, but also very realistic, if a guy whose brain was destroyed by sword qi and whose soul was penetrated by sword intent could still say some last words, it was really a horror movie.

In the end, only her murderer could recite a prayer for her.

"A1, rest in peace, it looks like your plan, ahem, ahem, ahem, your plan of Isis has succeeded, and your death has been worth it according to you."

The Isians looked up at this moment, and they felt a voice ringing in their hearts, a voice that was gentler than their mother, stronger than their father, and they knew that their Holy Emperor had descended.