This knife will surely cut off Lucifer's head. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Long before Su Junyan stepped through that door, his knife had already reached the point of being extremely terrifying, and the knife was immediately hit.

Lucifer, the real Lucifer, was also beheaded by Su Junyan's knife that night.

Although, after thinking about it, Su Junyan always felt that something was wrong.

But what was already over, the person died in vain, and he had no way to ask what went wrong that night, so Lucifer didn't block the knife.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Anyway, this knife, Lucifer still has no way to block it.

This knife is a stronger knife than that night.

And this Lucifer in front of Su Junyan is a Lucifer who is much weaker than that night.

The first knife after stepping through that door was given to Lucifer.

It's also some kind of fatalistic reincarnation.

It is destined that in this life, Su Junyan will see off Lucifer, whether it is during his lifetime or after his death.

This knife is hard to describe.

You can't say that this knife is fast, and you can't say that this knife is strong, surging, surging, and terrifying.

You can only say that this knife makes people sad.

It reminds you of the girl you can never chase, the hometown you can't go back to, the healthy body when you were young, the flowers that bloomed on the grassland many years ago, the first cicada you caught when you were seven years old.

Everything you have lost, can never get back the past, the future that you can't get.

It's a sad knife.

What a sad stab.

Everyone was stunned by the stab.

Even the red maple leaf wooden door of the Red Maple Leaf Auditorium, which has been standing at the door for hundreds of years, is quietly peeling off in advance.

Lucifer, is no exception.

Even though he wasn't really Lucifer, he couldn't keep a gentle smile any longer, and he was immersed in some strange sadness.

Obviously, in his setting, there is no such emotion as sadness, all the so-called emotions, whether sad or happy, are all anthropomorphic moods, he just imitates other people's movements, the muscles on their faces.

But at this moment, he actually felt an emotion that was constantly spreading from the inside of his brain, like a sea that wanted to drown him.

A voice was telling him.

This emotion is called sadness.

Saddened.

Lonely.

From birth, it is completely different from the loneliness of any species in this world.

Who?

Who's talking?

Lucifer was already in a frenzy, why was there a second voice in his head?

Could it be that the soul of that man has been resurrected?

No!

He is already the only one in this world, he has completely owned this head, this soul, there is no second him.

"Get out of my world! I'm the one, the one, the sun!"

No one answered him, much later.

"I'm sorry, I don't know why I'm still here even though I'm dead, but I can feel that even the rest of me is about to leave this world. ”

The voice didn't roar at him, nor did it get angry, but said to him very calmly: "You are probably me, the last continuation of this world, although very unwilling, but, let's help you, live well, just for our common soul." ”

The moment the voice just fell.

The real world.

The peerless arc knife made by the master of the East Island had already been attached to Lucifer's eyebrows.

Suddenly.

A bright light, piercing the dim sun that filled the sky, rose from Lucifer's brow.

It's like a sun, constantly rising.

Against Su Junyan's blade, he rose all the way to the highest heaven.

Then, there's the stronger light.

This kind of light is no longer the superficial light that Su Junyan saw before, but the real, pure, even in the world of lines, it is a dazzling light.

This is the light, Lucifer.

Is Lucifer reborn again?

No, not really.

Su Junyan felt a strong determination from that light.

This was the last time it was released.

Lucifer, the Dawn Star, the star that once shone in the highest heavens, it shines brightly, and it falls suddenly.

He is proud, indifferent, peaceful, paranoid, even crazy, and in the end everything returns to nothingness.

He will finally say goodbye to this world.

Su Junyan's knife missed and missed.

But he didn't feel sorry at all.

Because it's a farewell, but also a send-off.

For his once most formidable opponent, Lucifer.

He left, Su Junyan looked at him in that sad knife, and then waved his hands to each other.

"Goodbye, Su Junyan. ”

"Goodbye, Lucifer. ”

"Although I am very unwilling, but, this world, I will leave it to you, and Olivia, take care of her, I really regret that person is not me. ”

"I will. ”

"Well, I'll go first, I'm sorry for the previous thing. ”

"Nothing to be sorry about. ”

"Gone. ”

The light slowly dissipated in the air.

Only the dim sun hung in the sky, and between this knife, it was like the handover of the two sun kings before and after.

The radiant sun has set.

The dim sun is still high in the sky, and although it is a little dimmed, it can also illuminate the world.

The android Lucifer stared blankly at the sky, staring blankly at the last of the light that had dissipated without a trace.

He felt like he had lost something and gained something.

But, I don't know why, I'm so sad, so sad.

Tears slipped down his eyes so unprepared, he didn't have the skill to shed tears at all.

"You go, I won't kill you today. Su Junyan seemed to be a little sad, he put the knife back into its sheath, glanced at Lucifer who was still in a daze, and then looked at the unknown distance.

If you want to shoot, I don't mind killing you today.

In the distance, in a hidden corner, the gunman, whose whole body had been covered with a strange layer of metal, felt the man's gaze, the hand holding the gun, and couldn't help but tremble.

You know, his whole body, after being injured, has been completely transformed by the latest technology, and he has been removed from those unnecessary emotional perceptions of human beings.

That is to say, he will no longer feel fear, fear, and his hands, logically speaking, will never tremble.

But still, I can't help it......

Is it already that powerful?

He silently put away the gun called a billion light-years.

I feel like I'm almost ready to retire.

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The second more. (To be continued.) )