"I didn't expect that you were just trying to accumulate strength, just to use the Fallen Heavens, just to destroy that place!"

Abraham turned his head and pointed his finger downwards and looked coldly at Cyra, who had fallen into a sluggish state, his gaze like a knife. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Cyra followed his hand and looked down the cliff. In the eyes of others, it is just a pile of ruins, but in her opinion, houses reappear, old people stand up again, the scenes of the past emerge one by one, and the time of the past happens again. Standing in the middle of the earth, a black shockwave surged from under his feet, instantly involving the entire earth.

"No," Cyra yelled hoarsely, but to no avail, tears rolling down her cheeks, and Cyra closed her eyes in weariness.

"When. At some point, Abraham took out the cross-spear that had fallen under the rubble and threw it in front of him, "You removed the wings of the black butterfly to serve as your severed right wing and right arm, and you killed almost everyone there so that you could forget it, but can you forget, even if you can forget, can the dead forget, even if they can forget, can the black butterfly forget, can you!" Abraham burst into a loud cry, and Cyra shook her whole body, and she couldn't help but put her hands on her knees and buried her head in her knees.

"Then what should I do, at that time, the killing controlled me, and I couldn't do anything!" Cyra's faint cry came out, Abraham sneered, and kicked the cross gun: "Die! You can choose to die, use your killing cross gun, pierce your heart, feel the end of your life, feel the death of your sins, maybe they will forgive you." ”

Hearing this, Cyra's head slowly pulled out of her knees, and she looked down at the crossshot, her outstretched hand trembling. Twenty centimeters, ten centimeters, five centimeters, one centimeter, the pale hand finally held the cross gun tightly, but it still trembled uncontrollably. Cyra slowly raised her head and looked at Abraham hopefully: "Is it really possible? As long as I die, will they forgive me?" Cyra, who raised her head, her originally clear eyes, were now covered with a layer of pink, and the thick pink had already covered her eyes and covered her reason.

Abraham snorted coldly: "Can you forgive me, don't you know yourself, it's just that you are afraid of death, just like when the black butterfly was pierced through the heart by you, he must be very afraid, right!" Cyra hugged her head and shook in pain: "Don't, don't say it, I, I'm not afraid of death, death, the butterfly is waiting for me at the end of death!

"Yes, the butterfly is waiting for you at the end of death, don't keep him waiting!" Abraham said softly in Cyra's ear, bowing his head. "Yes, Butterfly is waiting for me, if I am too slow, he will be angry, Butterfly will be angry if he is angry, what if he leaves first! Cyra stared down blankly, her crossshot in her hand, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"The road to death is in your hand, swing it and the black butterfly will appear in front of you, you see, he is smiling at you down there!" Abraham continued to whisper, Cyra looked down his hand, and the black butterfly was standing below and beckoning to him, the sunny smile on his face was so clear and charming.

Cyra still had tears on her cheeks, but the corners of her mouth were raised high, and she murmured: "Butterfly, you've been waiting for a long time, I'm coming to you!"

"Poof"

Blood splattered on Cyra's smiling pale face, on Abraham's eerie grinning face, on the ruined palace, on the abyss beneath the cliffs, like the mouth of a ferocious beast.

Cyra, fell, with a smile on her lips!

A bewitching figure appeared beside Abraham, she gently leaned her weak and boneless delicate body on Abraham's body, and her blood-like red lips blew on Abraham's ears, and said softly: "What, I can do it." ”

Abraham glanced at Cecia with some disgust and moved three meters to the left. Cecia was flickered, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, but the corners of her mouth were chuckling: "Oh, Lord Abraham, how did you cross the river and tear down the bridge!

When Abraham heard this, he snorted coldly: "The trouble is yours, and I helped you solve it, right, the future master of the Temple of the Gods." Cecia laughed coquettishly to avoid Abraham's taunt, and Abraham waved his hand impatiently, not knowing where to send her. The Temple of the Gods has already existed in name only, and although Cecia has stayed, she is no longer able to compete with the Purple Cloud Kingdom. The Temple of the Gods, which has stood for countless years, is finally about to collapse!

"Lucifer, no, Mistress Uriel, where has he gone?" Ogham's first words when he woke up were not happy to be reunited with his sister, but hurriedly asked Lucifer's name. Although Phil was disappointed, he thought that it might be that he had a good personal relationship with Lord Uriel, so he said with a sad face, "Lord Uriel has died!"

When Ogham heard Phil's words, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Dead? He's dead! How can he die, the power he promised me! Lucifer, you liar!" Phil just wanted to comfort his brother, but he couldn't help but be a little stunned when he heard him shout Lucifer's name.

Abraham, who came over, pulled Phil up and said softly, "Your brother may have ...... Crazy," Phil heard this, and looked at Ogham in a daze, but saw him laughing wildly for a while, and crying inexplicably for a while, he couldn't help but have a sour nose, threw himself into Abraham's arms, and said vaguely: "I originally wanted to tell him that although I couldn't resurrect my parents, you have already helped me avenge my parents, but I didn't expect it, woo." ”

Abraham gently patted Phil's twitching shoulder and said softly, "It's okay, I'll find someone else to treat him when I go back, don't worry!" Phil nodded, wiped tears from his clothes, and came out of his arms. Abraham led the group down the stairs and turned to look at the palace again.

Suddenly, Abraham stretched out his right hand and crossed everything, and suddenly two huge gaps appeared under the cliff, cutting off a small corner of the boulder under the palace. The small horn cut off passed through the gap below, and suddenly appeared above the palace, and suddenly smashed down.

"Click"

The boulder under the palace was overwhelmed, and finally made a sigh-like sound from the second floor, disconnected from the surrounding cliffs, and slowly fell into the abyss like an abandoned child. Abraham took a deep look at the cliff, turned around, shook his arms, and disappeared with the crowd.

......

Su Han closed his eyes, waiting for the slaughter that brought the wind to cross his neck. It's just, how long has it been, why hasn't it been rowed yet?

Su Han slowly opened his eyes, but saw an old face appear in front of him, and he was so frightened that he jumped back, but he accidentally touched the top of the cave, and couldn't help but scream.

The old face was a smile, revealing an extremely sunny smile and a row of white teeth:

"Congratulations, you have passed the life and death game!"