Chapter 12: Let You Live or Let You Die
Want to live?
Of course, what creature doesn't want to live, let alone have fallen into darkness and abandoned all dignity in order to live?
So, Seriti said, "I want to live." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Immediately afterward, he heard the voice in his ear ring again, "Then, you should silently recite the title of the Dharma God in your heart, and I, the great God of Magic, will grant you the right to eternal life." β
The god of magic, that is the exclusive name of the supreme god of magic, Gregor, and any creature who dares to use it without permission will be reduced to ashes by the wrath of the god of magic, Gregor.
In the crisis, Seriti didn't even think about it, and directly recited the name of the Dharma God in his heart.
The moment he remembered, around him, four-colored points of light quietly appeared, densely packed, turned into four brightly colored light yarns, and fell on his body, and suddenly a breath of creation appeared, as if that point of light was the origin of this world, shaping everything in the world, and at the moment when that breath appeared, around Seriti, the tumbling darkness dissipated instantly, and the terrifying dark impact that could tear everything apart disappeared, as if it had gone away, never to return.
"This is ......" Seriti, who came down safely, was stunned for a moment, and his mung bean-sized eyes showed disbelief, "The four elements of earth, fire, water, and wind?"
"I prefer to call him Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind. The voice sounded again, "Come on." β
As soon as the words fell, suddenly, a terrifying suction force emerged from the depths of the darkness, and the light veil flickered instantly, and in the blink of an eye, Seriti dissipated directly in place.
In the distance, Shirentar, who was like sneakily dodging the surging darkness, was stunned for a moment, and a cold wave of darkness struck, falling heavily on his gray soul body, clicking, a crack appeared, Shirentar's face changed instantly, and his spiritual power suddenly did not dare to disperse at all, and he stared at the dark wave in front of him with great concentration.
Seriti was in a world he had never seen before, a world he had seen in his dreams, perhaps.
The warm sunlight poured into the sky, warm but not scorching, and the white clouds basked in the sky leisurely, trying to change various shapes. A breeze fell from the sky, blowing through the vast meadows, the vast forests, the vast oceans, and the vast mountains, and fell in front of an ordinary thatched hut, gently knocked on the wooden door twice, and then blew again towards the far horizon.
The wooden door trembled slightly, and with a creak, an old man appeared, looking up at the warm sky of the sun, a gray shirt covered with the dust of time, as if this shirt alone was older than the creatures that had survived countless years, and it was so long that people felt hopeless.
"You're here?"
The old man said softly, a smile on his wrinkled face, and then continued, "Then sit down." β
Seriti was stunned in place, unable to think, the four-colored light veil on his body slowly fell off, and fell on the gray clothes on the old man's body, and then, a surprised scene appeared, only to see that on the gray clothes, a series of brilliant colors were quickly intertwined, and the four colors were like light, and when he turned around, the old gray clothes turned into an expensive magician robe, and the old man also turned from the old man to the magic god who seemed to be able to dominate the world.
Seriti felt the flickering magic fluctuations around the old man in horror, he could feel that every magic fluctuation was extremely amazing, and each of them could easily crush him directly into a pile of dust, making it absolutely impossible for him to return to his original state for a thousand years, or even ten thousand years, even if he had now recovered the power of the legendary level.
"Are you ......" Seriti asked in a trembling voice, it had always been the instinct of dark beings to submit to the strong, not to mention that it was still in a world of gods.
As we all know, the most terrifying thing about the gods is that in addition to the throne of the gods, it is the kingdom of the gods that accommodates a world, in the kingdom of the gods, the power of the gods will almost never be consumed, which means that the terrifying magic engraved in the understanding of the world in the endless years can be swayed without any scruples, without worrying about the consumption of divine power.
Therefore, in the face of an inferior god in the kingdom of God, even the light god who claims to be the strongest of the gods is unwilling to be an enemy of him, not because he can't kill him, but after killing him, the god of light as the god itself will be seriously injured under that desperate struggle, even if such an injury is insignificant in the eyes of the strongest god, but this is still hurt.
"The god of law, the god of magic, I am the master of magic in this world. The old man smiled faintly, but in that smile, an inexplicable majesty was released, which fell on Seriti's body, making his knees weak, and he reflexively wanted to kneel down.
"So, revered god of magic, Lord Gregor, why are you here?"
Seriti is now full of fear, the god of magic, Gregor, who is known as the most powerful god, is at the same level as the god of light, Lorfando, the lord of souls, whether it is strength or majesty, he can easily kill inferior gods such as black killing, not to mention the emperor of tentacle monsters like him, who has not yet become a god, I am afraid, he can easily crush him to death with just one finger in the depths, which is easier than crushing a worm.
The old man shook his head lightly and smiled, "When did I say I was...... Gregor?"
Seriti's face stiffened, and he looked at the old man ugly, he didn't know what this sentence meant, wasn't it only Gregor, the god of magic, who called himself the god of law in this world? Or did it mean that in the tens of thousands of years that he lived in the abyss, there were gods who broke the boundaries of the gods, knocked the god of magic off the throne, and sat on the throne of the magic god that represented the supreme magic.
The old man seemed to see Seriti's thoughts, and continued: "How can Gregor steal such a supreme title as the god of law, this title does not belong to him, it belongs to every magician who loves magic and is willing to sacrifice everything in his life for magic, just like me, the great god of law Paulol. β
"Guaranteed...... Paulol?"
Seriti's two small eyes widened, and he said incredulously, now, he finally understood that the person in front of him was the target he needed to find this time, the god who was defeated by the god of light thousands of years ago and sealed in the darkness, the god of law, Paulol.
But...... Seriti turned his head suspiciously, looked around at the beautiful and abnormal world around him, and questions came one after another, as if they were about to drown him.
Polore smiled indifferently, as noble as him, he didn't need to solve the puzzle for a small tentacle monster, he stretched out his hand, and the four-colored points of light appeared, lit up one by one, and then, the void in front of him trembled violently, and there were faint ripples, and in that ripple, it was ...... Shireenthal.
Paulol looked at the Shirentar who was struggling in the darkness in the ripples, and said with a smile: "Ghoul, I didn't expect that after so many years, these things studied by the Dark Holy See are still alive, and it looks like the strength must at least have legends, it seems that those crazy people have really done a great thing." β
As he spoke, Paulol frowned and said, "But, this should be the most powerful one among the bones, do you want him to die?"
Immediately afterwards, Paulol turned his head, looked at Seriti and smiled, "You say, is it better for him to be alive or dead?"
Seriti's face changed, the octopus's head stood on the spot, and a pair of eyes the size of mung beans stared at Paulol's old face full of banter, and for a moment, even his thoughts were still.
"Let him live or die?"
Jin Li was also thinking about this question at this time, and seemed to be very distressed. In front of him, an elf was lying on the ground, its chest was faintly floating, and it seemed that it was still alive.
"After all, this is the territory of the elves, it doesn't seem very good to kill an elf like this, the elves are also very famous in all races, but what if they don't kill me? After all, he attacked me again just now and wanted to kill me, I really can't swallow this breath, and if I don't kill it, if other elves want to come and kill me in three days, what should I do? You say, isn't it, respected Princess Xuego?"
Jin Li said slowly, Xue Ge's face in front of him became more and more ugly, looking like that, if it weren't for his patience, I am afraid that he would have opened the gift of the goddess of nature and gave Jin Li's mouth such an arrow.
However, Xue Ge also knew that this matter had nothing to do with Jin Li, just now, she came to discuss with Jin Li how to get out of Jin Li, and was discussing, this elf rushed out in vain, and the moment she approached Jin Li, a cold light flashed in her hand, and she cut Jin Li's neck fiercely, looking at the expression on her face, it seemed to ...... Never die!
However, no matter how strong this elf is, it is only a nine-day level elf, in front of a sage like Jin Li, who has been killed, it is not enough to see at all, Jin Li just moved his fingertips slightly, and a terrifying detonation suddenly sounded in the air in front of him, and the rapidly approaching elf directly bounced out, fell to the ground, and instantly fell unconscious.
After thinking for a moment, Xue Ge said to Jin Li with a cold face: "Leave it to me, I will give you an answer that you are satisfied with." β
Jin Li didn't hear it, walked a few steps, squatted down in front of the unconscious elf, raised his hand, snapped his fingers, and the elf opened his eyes directly like a child with nightmares, gasping for breath.
Jin Li asked, "You say, should I kill you?" or kill you?"
Although the elf's face was pale, his expression was full of arrogance, "Hmph, lowly lowly, you'd better let me go, and then kneel down to make amends for me, otherwise, just by virtue of the fact that you hurt the noble elf, you can make your life worse than death." β
"Oh, shit. Jin Li muttered, raised his palm, clenched his fist, and smashed it hard.
Click
The elf suddenly let out a howl of pain, the fine beads of sweat on the pale cheeks suddenly flowed down, a pair of emerald green eyes drooped, and he was terrified to see that his arm, under Jin Li's punch, was bent strangely, looking at it, the bones inside must have been broken.
"You...... You ......"
He was shocked and angry, he couldn't believe that Jin Li really dared to make a move on him, and he was a heavy hand, breaking his arm directly, angry that a lowly inferior human race dared to attack him, offending the elves, this is a challenge to the entire elves.
"Damn, you ......" he roared in pain, eager to get up and bite Jin Li to death.
Jin Li sighed, "Why is it so rude?" Then, turning his head to look at Xue Ge and smiling faintly, then turned around, clenched his fist, and slammed it down again.
This time, the place where it fell was the elbow of the elf's arm.
"Don't!" Xue Geben in the back was watching, even if Jin Li smashed the elf's arm, she didn't stop it, because she thought that this could allow Jin Li to vent his anger, as for the broken arm, under the terrifying vitality of the elf clan, as long as it took a while, it could be repaired very well.
However, breaking an arm and breaking an elbow are two different things, repairing a broken hand bone takes a while, while repairing an elbow takes at least ten years, perhaps this is much better than the irreparability of human beings, but for this elf, ten years of inactivity, it must be extremely cruel.
And at the moment when Xue Ge exclaimed, in the dense jungle in front of him, a long arrow shot out with a "whoosh" and stabbed at Jin Li's neck.
Jin Li raised his head suddenly, his face moved, his fist was released, and the moment he let go, it slapped fiercely in the air in front of him, and a ripple suddenly spread, slamming towards the long arrow.
Bang!
On top of the long arrow, a swirling air flow emerged, directly piercing the ripples, and shot towards Jin Li unabated.
It's just that at this time, Jin Li had already returned to Xue Ge's side, turned his face sideways, and said to Xue Ge with an ugly face with a smile: "Is this the friendship that the elves treat me?"
A wave of anger appeared on Xue Ge's moving face, and his beautiful eyes were about to erupt into flames, falling on the body of the elf lying in front of him, and he really wanted to rush up and beat him down.
"I'll give you a reasoned explanation. β
Xue Ge said this, and then crossed Jin Li, pulled out the long arrow on the ground, and walked towards the elf lying on the ground.
Jin Li looked at Xue Ge's beautiful back with interest, even if he was angry, and smiled, "I don't want to explain anything, I just want to know, is this the friendship of the elves to me?"
"The elves have never had a friendship with you, you uninvited inferior race. Suddenly, in the jungle ahead, a majestic voice rang out.
Jin Li raised his head in surprise, followed the sound, and saw that in the jungle in front of him, a majestic figure jumped and fell directly in front of the elf lying on the ground, looking at Xue Ge who slowly walked in with an angry face, and said angrily: "Your Royal Highness Xue Ge, is this what you should do as a princess of the elf clan?" )