A scream. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Su Junyan recognized that it was a voice belonging to Lucifer.

It's just a stone's throw away from him.

His eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

Eccentric.

Although he had come to kill Lucifer tonight.

But he had to admit that of all the people he had ever met, Lucifer was one of the strongest.

There are very few people in this world who can hurt him.

Who could make Lucifer scream?

He suddenly thought of a possibility, and immediately quickened a few steps to reach the door of his final destination.

Just then, the door opened.

The sound of the rain in the dark night, the creaking sound of the door opening, with a kind of frightening sense of dissociation.

It was as if at that moment, the ghosts in the palace of this ancient mansion that had existed for hundreds of thousands of years were activated with the opening of this door.

The man standing behind the door was Lucifer, his face was blue with an abnormal paleness, but there was a strange crimson in the paleness.

His eyes, his eyes, were also wrong.

Actually, there is a hint of turbidity.

You must know that this person is already the highest realm that a human being can reach in this world, the king level.

His spirit should be pure and incapable of anything else.

How can there be any turbidity?

"Are you here?" Lucifer looked at Su Junyan, smiled very calmly, walked out, and closed the door casually, and when he closed the door, he also made a shushing gesture to Su Junyan, "She's asleep, don't wake her up." ”

The tone was very soft, as if Su Junyan was just a visitor who came suddenly late at night, and he was a husband who was comforting his wife's sleep, and he hoped that the visitor would not disturb his wife's sleep.

This attitude made Su Junyan very uncomfortable.

But he didn't speak, just looked at Lucifer.

Lucifer was also looking at him, and said, "Shall we go outside and say?"

Su Junyan nodded, turned around and walked directly outside with a knife.

Rain cats and dogs.

Su Junyan and Lucifer quickly came outside.

They left the family mansion in Lancaster and came to the old royal palace.

It's a huge square.

In the past, when the Central Empire was at its peak, successive monarchs would review the empire's armies here.

Triumph Square is the name of this place.

Also, Su Junyan and Lucifer, the chosen, the final decisive battle.

"You don't have to worry. Lucifer's face was no longer as strange as it had been at the beginning, and he had regained his gentleness and demeanor.

What he is saying now is what a king should be.

He's reassuring his opponents.

"Olivia hasn't woken up yet, but don't worry, she's fine, as long as you can beat me, you should be able to wake her up easily. ”

"I'm not going to let you beat me, though. ”

"Even if it is difficult to wake her up, it is still something I have to do, your duty...... It's over. ”

The rain continued to fall, creating a curtain of rain between the two of them.

But there was not a drop of rain around the two of them.

"Are you finished?" Su Junyan only said his first sentence at this time.

Lucifer nodded.

"Now that you're done, prepare to die. Su Junyan clenched the handle of the knife, he was originally here to kill.

I'm not here to speak.

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"Do you really want to see my front?"

In the heavy rain.

The naked man seemed to smile and say that to the person with his back to him.

Do you really want to see my front?

This sentence is like a magic spell, if you agree, there will be hell in front of you.

"Of course. "Ashnayo just saw the back of the god, and he was already spitting blood from his mouth, and he was a little unsteady even on his feet.

But he still refused to retreat, he looked at the invincible god, looked at the heaven and earth behind him, and he wanted to see more.

If this alone defeats him, then he is really unwilling.

At this time, the president of the Magicians' Association, who had countless bad deeds, and the spiritual leader of all the magicians, actually showed some rare integrity.

He's the pinnacle of humanity, if even he would have been defeated just like that.

What hope is there for the whole human race?

"For the sake of humanity as a whole, let me see how many things are left in this world that we can't face!" he shouted in a hoarse tone.

"You're great. Mai Witt said sarcastically.

But he's looking forward to it.

He also wanted to see what else this god could make people fear.

"You're going to regret it. The naked man was still laughing.

"Come on, show me your front!" Ashnayo took a step, his back jeopardizing.

He's Ashnayo, he's the president of the Decorator Guild, and he's got his dignity.

"Then as you wish. "God, as a mortal desired, turned around and showed the whole picture of Himself.

That's a gift from God.

Also......

God's punishment.

A second.

Suddenly.

In the dark and rainy night.

The president of the Magic Warlock Association, who was still breathing, suddenly burst out with a roar that seemed to be squeezed by his soul.

Then everyone present saw that the peerless powerhouse who had already stood at the pinnacle of the human race, and would not suffer any damage even if he was directly bombarded by the main cannon armed with general-level magic power.

It's like it's been washed by something, and it's there, constantly being ...... Weathering?

Weathering, yes, is weathering.

His body trembled constantly, and then he made a sound like the wind blowing sand.

Really, sand was blown out of the black robe he was wearing.

A second later.

A pitch-black robe fell to the ground, colliding with the water that had accumulated on the ground, making a slight noise.

Ashnayo.

The president of the Demon Warlock Association, a tenth-order dark Demon Warlock Grand Karcist, is a super strong person who is almost the same as the godfather of the demon seed, Hohenheim.

In just a second, it turned into flying ashes.

Flying sand.

No, not even sand is left.

All he had left was a rain-soaked black robe.

...... the hell What do you see?

The people who were still standing were extremely puzzled and shocked.

For what they saw, the so-called face of God, was only, a smiling, pale-faced young man who seemed to fall at any moment.

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