After a series of experiences of escaping death, Monteus had an indescribable feeling in his heart, he felt as if he were a dog, being dragged and pulled by invisible restraints, moving towards an unknown territory. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he wanted to resist, wanted to struggle, but in the end he could only accept his fate, because he suddenly found that everyone involved in it was not something he could fight.

If he said that going out to find Ye Lingxin and suffering a series of setbacks made him feel very frustrated that he had always been complacent because of the strength of his "Divine Light Master", then after experiencing the battle of the priest's rebellion, after seeing the strength of the two holy magicians in Fire City, he realized that his original strength was no longer enviable, even in Holy Light City, it was no longer as truly admirable as it once was.

It turns out that every person and every city is not so willing to bow down to others. He should have understood long ago that no one would want to be subservient to others forever, let alone be at the mercy of others forever.

Some people are desperately trying to practice, learning and developing more holy arts, just to use this magical power better and more accurately, while some people are due to coincidence or some unknown conspiracy, they have been given the powerful power of others, so they can improve their strength in the shortest possible time and to the greatest extent, and become a monster-like existence that surpasses everything.

This is true of the towers, and the same is true of the chestnut, and perhaps even the priests.

What about Ye Lingxin?

Monteus walked alone to a nondescript side hall, dismissed the guards who were guarding there, looked left and right for a while, pushed the door and walked in. He gently closed the door, it was pitch black inside, nothing could be seen, and although it was sunny outside, it was as if it was a world cut off inside.

He conjured up a beam of light that illuminated the scene in front of him.

"Who?" said a weak voice in the darkness, who seemed to have lost the will to live, as if waiting for death. But the more people who want to die, the more they can't die, and the more people who don't want to die, they are the easiest to die.

Monteus couldn't help but think of Chestnut again, and a shiver shivered from the bottom of his heart at the thought of the pain he was going through now. What did Ye Lingxin go through, so that his state of mind became so terrifying, such an inhuman and tragic means, how did he come up with it?

He couldn't figure it out, but he wanted to free Ye Lingxin completely, he was afraid that Ye Lingxin would eventually become a real bloodthirsty demon, with his strength, if it really became like that, it would be difficult for anyone to be able to subdue him.

"It's me. Monteus replied in a low voice.

When the man in the darkness heard this, he was silent for a long time, and asked, "Mondeos?" He didn't wait for Monteos to answer, he suddenly sneered, and said, "Why are you here, you didn't kill me, but you secretly locked me here, are you afraid of being seen if you kill me?"

Monteus waved the light in his hand and shone it through, and in a pile of rags was a man with unkempt hair and a filthy body, and a pair of eyes looked at him lifelessly, as if they had lost their life. The man was half-leaning against the wall, smiling as if he were laughing at Monteus and at himself.

Monteus looked at him expressionlessly for a long time before he said, "I can indeed kill you, you instigated the Holy Light Master to rebel, and it will be difficult to wash away your sins if you die ten thousand times." Seeing the smile on the man's face turn into a sneer, he continued, "But as you say, I am only stronger than you, and I am indeed too far behind to manage this city. Compared to the original Billy Holy Emperor, I am like a child, this city is in my hands, but I am afraid that it will eventually be destroyed in my hands. ”

"Yo. The man said coldly: "I told you to abdicate before, and you tried your best to keep your position, but now that you have turned defeat into victory, why did you say such things, could it be that you want to humiliate me?"

"It's not. Instead of being annoyed by his taunts, on the contrary, he seemed to have some sympathy, but he suppressed them, knowing that he had more important things to ask. He said lightly: "I'm not here to listen to your ridicule, I want to ask you a question,. ”

"What do you want to ask?" the man asked calmly after a moment of silence, sneering.

"Is it because of the Grim Reaper that your strength has increased by leaps and bounds?" Monteus cut straight to the point, and when he saw the other party's expression froze for a moment, he was very sure of his guess, and continued: "It seems that you are right, you have also obtained the power of the Grim Reaper, right?"

"So you're not as useless as I thought. The man said, "I thought you had been immersed in your own self-righteousness in the power desire of your strongest Holy Emperor, but it turns out that you still know a lot of things. ”

"If it weren't for this trip, I don't know how I'd die in the end. Monteus said self-deprecatingly: "In the past, I was too self-contained and self-righteous, thinking that the Holy Light City would always be above all cities, boasting that I could become a Divine Light Master, and my own strength was also above everyone like Ye Lingxin. But on this trip, I realized that I was simply a frog at the bottom of the well, the stupidest person. He continued to ask: "To be honest, your strength is indeed advancing by leaps and bounds compared to before, but it is not overwhelming, if you really get the power of the god of death, how can your strength be so low, you know, Tari and Li Zhen have both obtained his power, and their strength seems to be above me." ”

"What do you think?" said the man with a sneer, "That's the power of the Grim Reaper, and not everyone can withstand it." Why, you're asking this question, just curious, or do you have something else in mind?"

Montios shook the light from his hand again, and shifted it from the man's face downward, all the way down to his lower abdomen, and then down, only a small part of his legs remained, and the following parts were all empty, and there was nothing, "If you do me this favor, perhaps, I can save you, priest!"

The priest also looked at the mutilated legs in distraction, and his tone was already a little uncontrollable with excitement, "What do you want me to help you?"

Monteus thought for a moment, approached the priest, and whispered, "I want to know what it takes to bear the power of death, and I want to see death." ”

The priest suddenly laughed wildly, but the movement of his body in the wild laughter tugged at the wound on his leg, and he immediately grinned in pain and gasped. Now he has lost all his strength, and he has been able to survive under such pain and despair until now, all of which are maintained by the power of Monteus.

He laughed for a long time before sneering: "It turns out that you also want to get that guy's power, then you can think about it, that kind of power is not something that everyone can afford." ”

"You don't have to worry about anything else, you just have to answer my questions. Monteos said coldly.

The priest put away his smile and looked at Monteus seriously, convinced that he was not saying it casually, and that he still had a strong hope that he would be able to save himself, so he said solemnly: "First of all, your constitution must be able to withstand his strength, some people can bear a lot, while others can only bear a small amount, and some people can not bear it at all. ”

"What happens if you can't bear it?" asked Monteus with a frown.

"Obviously, if you can't stand it, you can only die. The priest said without any emotion, but when he said this, his heart also trembled, he saw with his own eyes how many Holy Light Masters because they could not withstand the power of death, just after they came into contact with that strange power, their whole bodies withered instantly, just like plants suddenly died, all life disappeared, withered into a pile of rotten wood, they were like a dried corpse, unwilling and frightened eyes instantly lost their looks. Their hands were still clutching the air, as if they wanted to grasp something, but in the end they couldn't grasp anything, not even their own lives.

"But isn't he the Grim Reaper?" asked Monteus, puzzled, "can't he prevent death?"

"I can't answer that question. The priest replied, "In the words of death, he who deserves to die will die." He didn't tell me any more. He paused for a moment, but Mondeos didn't ask anything more, and a smug smile appeared on his face, perhaps because he felt that Monteos had been frightened by this condition and began to retreat, and he laughed in his heart: it turns out that the invincible Monteos will also be afraid of death. After waiting for a while, he continued, "In addition to bearing the power of the god of death, there is another factor, and that is the power of one's own holy arts. ”

"What do you mean by that?" asked Monteus.

"The power of holy magic is not the same as the power of death. The priest replied, "If the power of death enters the body and repels the power of holy arts, then the two forces will collide violently, and the slightest carelessness will cause the body to be torn apart." And to fuse the two forces, in addition to the super control of the holy power and the perfect control of the external power, the more important thing is patience. ”

"Patience?" asked Monteos, "what does patience mean?"

The priest began to smile again, and said, "In order to completely merge the two forces into one, it is essential that no power can be used for a certain period of time, otherwise the whole person will be destroyed. ”

Hearing this, Mondeos was obviously a little troubled, if he couldn't use the power of holy arts for a while, then it would definitely be more difficult for him than to ascend to the sky. He asked, "How long is this time period?"

"It depends. The priest said: "If you have more strength, and if you have more strength, then it will be longer, and of course, such power as yours depends on how much power you can withstand, if less, at least a month or two, if more, a year or two." ”

"So long?" Monteos asked in surprise. If he wants to wait for a month or two, he will find it difficult, if it is a year or two, then he might as well not have this force.

"Do you want to see death, then?" said the priest, looking coldly at Monteus.

Monteus hesitated, not knowing what to choose. Unable to stand the mocking look of the priest, he extinguished the light and thought quietly in absolute darkness. And the priest did not make a sound, but waited quietly for his answer.

After thinking for a long time, Monteus suddenly nodded fiercely, and said in his heart: "No matter what, I must do this too, I am the Holy Emperor of this city, and I must make the best plans for my people." He turned on the light again and shone it on the priest, and this light suddenly made his soul scatter, and the priest's seven orifices kept popping up, and it looked terrifying.

His eyes were still wide, as if he didn't want to believe it, and he seemed to be unwilling.

What does he not believe?

Unwilling to what?

Don't believe who killed him?

Unwilling to be killed like this?

But Monteus was only a stone's throw away from him, and although it was pitch black at the time, who would have appeared unnoticed in such a short distance, in such a short time, and killed the priest? Even if the priest was no different from an ordinary person, even the slightest movement could never escape his ears.

And it seems that the priest will definitely not commit suicide, and it can be seen from his attitude just now that he still has great hope for life. What's more, even if he commits suicide, he won't make himself bleed so miserably.

"Who?" roared Monteos.

But no one answered, not even the slightest movement.

He moved the priest a little distance, and there was nothing unusual behind the wall. He made the light brighter, illuminating half of the place, and the priest had no wounds on his body except for his broken leg, and he had not been killed with a sharp weapon.

Then all you need is the power of holy magic. But at such a close distance, whose strength would be so terrifying?

Could it be Ye Lingxin?

Monteus himself dismissed the idea.

If Ye Lingxin wanted to kill him, he would not let him go at that time. What's more, if he wants to come back and kill the priest, he doesn't need to sneak in the dark at all. Even if he killed the Billy Holy Emperor back then, he didn't shy away from it, not to mention a little person who was like grit in his eyes.

Could it be the Celestial Ember?

There was no basis for that, although he was not familiar with the Heaven Slayer Ember, but for this person who could make Ye Ling Xindu admire, plus he had no grudge against the priest, he would not sneak in to kill him.

Or are those two frighteningly beautiful girls?

It's even more impossible for them, people with such great strength as they are not sneaky enough to kill someone.

Who else could there be?

Why was the priest's expression so disbelieving and unwilling?

Is it - the Grim Reaper? (To be continued.) )