The monster lowered its head, looked at its own legs with only white bones, looked at the broken chest, the heart that was still beating tenaciously, and raised its head, a sheep's face was full of twisted and crazy smiles. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who am I?" he took a step forward, mad and mad, "Who do you say I am?" Little bat, I am Micah, I am the Micah the Prophet of the Sheep-headed Man. ”

"Hahahaha. The monster who called himself Micah let out a terrible laugh, and at the end, he whimpered again, as if crying, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed down from the sheep's head.

"I am the prophet Micah when I fight side by side with you, I am the prophet Micah when I am on the battlefield and fight with you against the human alliance, and I am the prophet Micah when I lie in the mud outside Kronburg with my last breath and watch you shout my name and walk past me. But," the sheep-headed man took another step and glared viciously at Victoria in front of him: "But, when I became such an immortal monster, when I tried my best to make myself such a pile of rotten meat, I am not the prophet Micah in your eyes." ”

"Can you only accept a dead prophet, but you can't recognize a Micah who has become a monster?Vittorio, you have always been like this, the ideal is all you have, right?" Micah's body moved forward step by step, but Victoria involuntarily stepped back step by step.

"I am different from you, you are a divine blood, you are the darling of the goddess of life. He has a long life, a near-immortal body, and magical abilities. Every time Micah said a word, he took a step forward, and Victoria stepped back step by step, the face of the blood clan was full of shocked expressions, obviously, his former friend had become an immortal monster, and the blow to the blood clan was greater than anything before.

It was also the first time for Li Mo to see the Blood Clan so panicked, when he was in Kerry's mine, Victoria's subordinates, Arnold, who was sent by him to the Silver Wolf Mercenary Group to go undercover, appeared in front of him scarred, the Blood Clan was only angry, but not the same as now, he had lost the ability to think, and retreated, it was just his instinct to face danger.

But Micah's words continued: "But what about me? I'm just an ordinary sheep-headed man." Compared to you, I am so small and humble. My short life is not even comparable to your childhood. How naïve I used to be, I fantasized about working with you to do a great job and become famous. Oh, what a ridiculous idea, the gods have fallen, and with my ability, what can I do?"

"When I was lying outside Kronburg, with holes all over my body, and I was dying, I had figured it out. Micah's face began to slowly wither, shriveled up, and now it looked like a dried grape. I can't see the image of the wise sheep-headed man before.

"Victoria, your longevity and your talent are all that can sustain you in wasting your time on some completely useless ideals. I'm different, I don't have a talent like you, and I can't afford to waste it. Unfortunately, by the time I realized, it was too late, and I was about to die. ”

Unfortunately, I didn't realize how precious life is until I died. Nothing but life is worth mentioning. Micah's shriveled face could no longer see any expression, and only through his voice could he understand that the current sheep-headed man was crying.

Thankfully, I was protected by God at this time. Micah's voice rose again: "Compared to those fallen little reptiles, this is the real god, his power is so strong, he heard my cry, and used his power to keep me alive." ”

With Micah's words, his skull, which had been completely shriveled, began to fill up again, and a black gas appeared on his body, swirling around him, refilling his tattered body. When the black qi disappeared, what reappeared in front of everyone was a sheep-headed man who had completely turned black.

The original gentle temperament had completely disappeared, and two curved horns grew out of his black face, sharp stabbing in front of him. The beard that had hung down to his chest was gone, and several hideous fangs protruded from his mouth.

The tattered chest, as well as the legs with only white bones remaining, have now been transformed into a complete body again. On the same black body, the muscles bulged, and on the chest, a blue-faced and fanged demon portrait appeared, accompanied by Micah's words, and roared at Li Mo and the two.

Then, black magic patterns began to extend from his limbs, slowly crawling all over Micah's body. Eventually, when the cave returned to quiet, a terrifying-looking sheep-headed man appeared in front of the two of them.

When all this began to change, Victoria suddenly woke up, quickly came to Li Mo's side, protected him behind him, and when the mutation on Micah's body was completed, Victoria's muscles tensed all over his body, and he made a posture of preparing to attack.

"Strength, hahaha, long-lost power. Micah, who had regained his physical body, stretched out his hands in front of his eyes, stretched out and shook them, feeling his body and the soaring strength, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

"John, next, take care of yourself, and if you have the chance, run quickly. Victoria didn't look back, still preparing to attack, but his voice reached Li Mo's ears.

Hearing Victoria's words, Li Mo had a bad premonition: "Victoria, what's wrong? Do you know what's going on with this monster?"

"This monster, I'm afraid, is really Micah. Victoria's voice had a faint bitterness: "Micah, has been eroded by the shadows. ”

"Shadow, is that the one you said?" Hearing Victoria's explanation, Li Mo's face suddenly became solemn, he now knew what he was facing.

"Yes, the culprit responsible for the fall of the gods. Now, I'm going to hold him back, John, and you run. After finishing speaking, Victoria didn't wait for Li Mo's response, and rushed forward directly, the dagger in his hand glowing red, and with an indomitable momentum, he rushed towards Micah, who was feeling his strength.

The purpose of the blood clan at this time was no longer to defeat the enemy, what he wanted to do was to delay his friend for a little time, so that Li Mo would have time to escape.

In the face of the shadows, death is no longer the most terrible consequence.