He will surely perish, and the soul will never get a moment of rest. The www.biquge.info god is great, the god who brings light and hope to everyone, and he will destroy the demons with great willpower.

Rayson was stunned, this Protoss was able to destroy his virus in a short period of time, which was a bit incredible.

He looked at the light brain for a while, he believed that neither the instructions of the Protoss nor the Pterodactyl Clan themselves would spread false remarks on this kind of thing, if they dared to spread it, once it was exposed, the consequences would be very serious, so serious that no one dared to bear it. Even if the Pterotoss are now enslaved again and forced to regard the Protoss as a faith, if they know that what they say is false, it will be a blow to them to give the power of faith to the gods.

Rayson knows a lot about the power of faith, and the more devout he is, the more refined the power of faith he gives. If the Wingers felt cheated, it would be an absolute blow to their faith. It will take a lot of effort for the Protoss to remedy it in the future.

Rayson believed. It seems that his virus can only go to Johansen to improve it again, requiring the onset to be fast and sick, so that the people of the Protoss have no time to rescue them.

This temptation let Rayson know that the Protoss still has a background, and he is not underestimated at all. He thought in his heart that the Protoss really had two brushes, and he could simply crack the virus that seemed to be unsolvable.

However, Rayson believed that this news must be the news that Johansen liked, and Johnson had reached the point of madness in his research on various potions. Anyway, he doesn't have a body, only a ghost body mutated into a soul, and he rarely feels tired when he works, and takes the initiative to do all kinds of challenges, if he knows that his virus is easily cracked by others, but others can save him if he doesn't die, as if the dose of medicine researched by Johansen is not good. This is absolutely unacceptable to Johansen. This time, Johansen will speed up the improvement of the potion.

At this time, Rayson had a thought, if Johansen could develop the potion for the Protoss, he would throw the potion, so that the Protoss could suddenly die in large numbers like dead pigs, these Protoss would never dare to get in the way here, no matter if it was inconvenient for them to return to their original universe, they would definitely find a way to go back, and they would not want to stay in a place where they could kill them at any time.

Lei Sen looked outward, his divine sense did not dare to spread into the Elders' Council, he knew that the Wingeye Clan could have so many half-immortals, with their own unique exercises, and they must also have means unknown to outsiders, preventing others from probing the Elders, once someone probes, the Elders' Council will definitely detect it as soon as possible and make a counterattack in a very short time. Although he is very strong, his soul and body are strong, but he must be just a monk in the god transformation stage, and his background is much worse than that of a half-immortal, he will not take this risk rationally, he can only sit here and look outside, like an ordinary person.

The elders will occasionally come in and out. Rayson twisted his neck, and suddenly felt funny, a low-level person of the Winged Eye Clan, by chance, became an elder of the Wing Eye Clan's Elders' Council, and his value should not be great. With his means, it shouldn't be difficult to get the cultivation techniques of the Protoss from other places, and it doesn't make sense to wait like this.

Has his heart softened, Rayson thought. He felt that his heart was not as hard as a stone, so he had a little inexplicable feeling about the aliens who had some relationship with him. This feeling led him to not want to think that the bartender was not on the list of must-kills.

Rayson touched his mouth, and suddenly saw the bartender and a beautiful woman walking out of the door of the presbyterian church, with a smile on the bartender's face, a sense of satisfaction and happiness. This kind of happiness has not been seen on the bartender's face before, and he has some touch, maybe the bartender is serious about this marriage.

The bartender didn't notice that someone was observing him, but the beautiful woman next to him seemed to be aware of it, and glanced at Rayson, who smiled at the beauty through the transparent glass and naturally looked away. The strength of the beauty is obviously above the bartender, and it is another marriage match of a weak man and a strong woman. There was no information about the beauty on the light brain, and Rayson had a gut feeling that the union between the beauty and the bartender had a political component, and whether they were happy or not, the union was always so uncomfortable.

The beauty also turned her head, not taking the man who was looking at him inside the glass in her eyes, she did not see the malice in the man's eyes. Maybe it's some curious people sitting there observing the Presbytery. This kind of thing is very common, and it is not surprising that people observe the presbytery in the vicinity of the presbytery every day.

The bartender takes the beautiful woman to see the wedding room provided for them by the beautiful family, and wants to see the wedding venue. He didn't worry much about this marriage, and there was a beautiful family that came forward, as well as the cooperation of the presbyterian council. Perhaps because of his special status, and in time for this special period, the elders will attach great importance to his marriage and provide all the help they can. And the Protoss will also send representatives to attend their weddings and offer them God's wishes on behalf of God.

The two men talked and laughed and walked along a thoroughfare outside the Presbyterian Church. Rayson sat in the room for a while, and just remembered to see that they were followed by two guys who were not weak in cultivation. This made him sit down again, and he didn't want to expose himself at this time.

After sitting for a while, he walked out into the street, took a step to follow the four people in front of him, and in order not to attract attention, he stopped and stopped, and sat down to smoke a cigarette. As long as the four people in front of him don't go out of the range he can sense.

After walking for a while, having already left the Presbyterian Church, Rayson knew where they were going from the conversation between the bartender and the beautiful woman with superhuman hearing. He stretched out his hand to stop a flying car, told the destination of the flying car, and waited for the two directly at the destination where the two went. This time Rayson decided to meet the bartender and put the matter to a close.

The bartender still maintains his original request, he will take the bartender's soul and find him a suitable person in the Panlong Dynasty, so that he can be reincarnated and start a new life.

Arriving at their destination, Rayson got out of the car and waited for them there. After a while, the bartender and the beautiful woman came over, and they didn't notice that there was a person watching them not far from them, snuggling up to each other and walking into a neighborhood.

Soon after the two entered, Rayson followed suit. watched the two of them walk into a very imposing villa before turning away. Rayson didn't go far, he released his senses, and after confirming that the two of them were in this villa, he pretended to be passers-by and walked away.

Later in the evening, the bartender sent the beauty away, returned home, sighed heavily, picked up the bottle and prepared to have a drink.

"You're having a good day!" Suddenly, a voice rang in the bartender's ears.

"Who?" The bartender was startled, and hurriedly turned around to see a dark figure slowly appearing at the door.

"Long time no see!" The figure that appeared smiled at the bartender.

"Yes, it's you!" The bartender stammered, his heart tightened, and then for some reason he seemed to be relieved.

"It's me, I saw that you've been having a hot time lately, so I didn't bother you. You are now one of the elders of the Presbyterian Church, and you are accompanied by beautiful women, I wonder if you still remember what you said to me at the beginning? ”

The bartender put the bottle down and said, "Wait for me, sir." With that, he walked up the stairs, and after a while, he moved a box, and opened it in front of Rayson, and there were several light brains inside.

"Here are all the exercises I have collected, there are those of our Wing Eye Clan and those of the God Clan, as far as I know, even if they have not been collected, it is very rare. Please take a look at it. ”

Rayson reached out and picked up a light brain and looked at it in his hand, then put it in the box, and said lightly: "I still believe what you do." What I ask you is, do you have an answer to the thing I promised you to reincarnate your soul in a universe under my control? Still holding on as before? ”

The bartender was silent for a moment, then asked Rayson, "My lord, can I have some wine?" ”

"Well, bring me a drink too. I still appreciate your bartending skills? Rayson smiled, he understood the mood of the wine master, if it was him, it was the same when facing the choice of life and death, and it was inevitable to be entangled.

The bartender took out two glasses, poured them first for the glass in front of Rayson, then filled his own glass, picked up the cup and took a big sip, lowered his mouth, and after a while, he asked, "Can I not die?" I mean, if you can, let me and a handful of Pterocarpus die here of old age. ”

"You're talking about the woman? I understand. However, it is impossible, I swore that there will not be a single person left in the Winged Eye, not only the Winged Eye, but also the Swordarm Clan and the Wangu Clan, and I will not let any of them go. Allowing your soul to be reincarnated in the universe under my control is nothing more than a sworn vow, and in my principle, not letting a single Pterodactyl live includes both soul and body. You don't have to be embarrassed, I'll just take it as if you refused. The wine that the bartender poured into the glass was white wine, and Rayson drank it in his mouth, and the liquor ran down his throat, a tingling heat and spiciness.

When the bartender heard Rayson say this, he thought that Rayson was impatient, and hurriedly said: "No, don't get me wrong, my lord, I didn't refuse, I just ...... Alas, okay, my lord, when will it start, if it is possible, I want to wait for two days, I ask the adult to take away two more souls to reincarnate, they are both my women, I can't give them a good life and future in this life, I hope they can have an afterlife, no matter what, the next life is a good start, and there is hope. ”

"People always live in hope. I understand! Rayson nodded, "You can do this, I can wait for you for two days, one man, two women, I agree." ”

Rayson readily agreed, he didn't think it was anything, just two more souls. If he weren't in different races and camps, because of blood feuds, he wouldn't have the idea of exterminating the four races. Since everyone is hostile, no one has a choice, and they can only do this, and if they don't accept it, they have to accept it.

"Okay, I'll go first, and I'll come back in two days." Rayson stood up, easily packed the box containing the light brain, and disappeared before the bartender's eyes, he wanted to return to the space to verify whether the exercises in the light brain were useful.

The bartender looked at the place where Rayson disappeared in a daze, and after a while he rolled his eyes, a bitter mouth, he didn't know why his race had become what it is now, the history of the Winged Eye Clan is long, and there is a long history of being independent and not enslaved from the outside. Now, not only has they just been enslaved by the Protoss again, the population has been lost, and they have provoked such unpredictable enemies as demons, and the Winged Eye Clan really makes people see no future.

For the demon to take refuge, the bartender is the final decision that can be made without a choice, for him, the demon should be his enemy like the Protoss, but he can't hate it at all. He can hate the Protoss, no matter how much he hates, there is no end, but he can't hate the demons. He also felt that the devil was cruel, killing people old and young, killing them all, without any humanity at all, and he also felt that hatred should not be like this. However, this hatred must have been done by their Winged Eye Clan in order to curry favor with the Protoss, and thousands of years later, it is only natural for the demon to come to take revenge.

Hate, the bartender's previous hatred is like a fire, it can burn everything. After some realistic blows, he understood that the Winged Eye Clan was noble in his eyes, but in the eyes of the Protoss, it was just a tool to provide the power of faith, and there was no other use. And in the eyes of the demons, these winged people are enemies, just objects of revenge and hatred, and there is no other use. Fortunately, there are not only other winged people among them, but also the sword-arm clan and the Youwangu clan. Moreover, as the elder of the Winged Eye, he learned that the Eternal Clan had been destroyed, and in comparison, their Winged Clan was still lucky.

Rayson was in the space, opened the light brain, and the exercises recorded in it were recorded into the main brain of the space. After being selected, Lei Sen took out several of these exercises, copied them, and handed them to Lei Lan Yi'er out of the space, let Lei Lan Yi'er send them down, and select the right person to test it, if possible, he hopes that these exercises can be passed down in his universe, greatly enriching the range of choices of people in the universe, he hopes that the east will not shine and the west will not shine. People who can't practice the cultivator's exercises, and who can't practice magic, may be able to cultivate the exercises of the Protoss or the Pterotosis. In this way, the strength of the whole universe will be greatly improved.

The beauty found that the bartender was a little uncertain today, so she sat down next to the bartender, wondering what was wrong with the bartender, what difficult things he had encountered, and whether he needed to explain it.

The bartender looked at the beauty, his eyes twinkled, picked up a cigarette, and lit ...... (To be continued.) )