I've decided what to write next, and I'm writing an outline, so I hope I can get my wish this time.

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"I'd love to talk to you, and I'm amazed at what inspired you to come up with these absurd thoughts, and that there is a whole system. The two did not start a war as soon as they came up, but Cadila chatted. Just now he was going to talk to Rosie first, but he was ruined by Haitra. Before the fight started, he asked the doubts in his heart.

Rosie stared slightly, then smiled indifferently, he pointed to the sky, and said, "All this is not my fiction, everything is real." Do you think there is no Father? Do you think there is really no fairness and justice in this world? You are wrong, God the Father has always existed, but people don't know about Him. There is karma in this world, but you haven't got it yet. You look up at the sky, do you really think that everything in this world is as simple as you see?"

Cartier's heart suddenly trembled violently, as if he was pinched by an invisible palm, making him palpitate and breathless. This strange feeling came suddenly, and it went quickly. He couldn't help but look up at the blue sky, as clear as a wash, cloudless, but this familiar and forgettable sky gave him an indescribable sense of heaviness at this time. There is a solemnity hidden in this heavy feeling, and fear is quietly bred in the bottom of my heart.

In the sky above the sky, there really seems to be a pair of eyes that constantly scan the world, looking at all the good and evil.

For some reason, he lowered his head again, not daring to look again.

The bite on his mouth was still tight, but his heart began to be suspicious. He stared at the ground beneath his feet in a daze, and it took a moment to come back to his senses.

He looked at Rosie with a complicated expression, and just based on the other party's words, he let himself be confused. Regardless of how much of what Rossi said was true and how much was false, at least he fooled himself.

Cartier took a deep breath, cut off the thoughts in his mind, and focused his attention again. He lifted his robe and swung it at the hem of his skirt, his eyes sharpening.

"I don't know what you've done, maybe what you're saying is true, maybe what you're saying is false, but at this moment, that's not what I should be concerned about. The Lord asked me to bring back your head, and I have come by command!", he leaned slightly sideways, stood with his feet in front of him, and raised one hand across his chest, "Are you ready?"

Rosie smiled and shook his head, everyone didn't believe that God the Father existed, but he knew that God the Father had begun to take shape and was no longer a fiction. The power of the spirit is extremely powerful, not to mention that there is a lot of will and faith in it. In fact, even he himself was taken aback, maybe he did this in accordance with the laws of the universe in this world, which is why he was able to make the father condense so quickly.

He sighed softly, and the white light in his hand surged, condensing into a long sword of light.

Cartier glanced at the long sword in Rossi's hand in surprise, he had already heard that Rossi seemed to be able to use two very different powers. Rossi is not the only one in this world who can use two different powers, and there were once some people who could even use three or four different powers, and these people have left a strong mark on the history of this world. But these people are often the protagonists of an era, which in itself represents a manifestation of luck and strength.

He looked at Rosie, and his heart moved slightly, could it be that this person will also be the protagonist of an era?

He was startled, and immediately expelled the whimsical childish thoughts from his mind, and began to fight with full concentration.

The god of growth is not as famous as the god of war, the god of the sun, and the god of the moon, and it sounds more like a farmer-like character, but in Huite, no one dares to underestimate the god of growth. He can reconcile the seasons and the seasons, which is the ability to control the weather. He can give birth to all things, which is the ability to control life. When these two abilities are combined, it can be intimidating. Because everything in the world is inseparable from the companionship of these two forces.

Cartier's divine source boiled, and with a flick of his fingers, Rossi suddenly felt a fluctuation of divine source power under his feet. The fluctuations were extremely rapid, and the land within a radius of three meters began to tremble. He jerked to his side, and a huge tentacle suddenly sprang out of the open dirt. There are some branches on this tentacle, and there are green leaves hanging on the branches, where is this tentacle? It is clearly a huge rattan!

But this rattan has the characteristics of an animal, more than ten meters high, the bucket-thick rattan was raised violently, and it was pumped fiercely towards Rossi. Rosie was about to dodge, but accidentally hit a stake. The stake was also unusual, as if it had been there in the first place, but he had not seen it.

The pure white sword in his hand rolled over the cut of the stake, kicked the stake with both feet, and with a bang, the rattan was drawn.

The dust raised couldn't stop the two of them from looking, and Rosie had already ducked to the side, his white robe stained with some dust, and he was slightly embarrassed.

The ground began to shake again, and more than a dozen rattans broke through the ground one after another, as if some terrifying monster was hiding under the earth, sticking its tentacles out of the ground.

With a buzz, a rattan was pulled down, and Rossi was prepared this time, and it was a sword to meet it. But something unexpected happened to him, the pure white sword actually didn't cut through the rattan, only left a very shallow hole on the surface of the rattan, and some emerald green juice overflowed. You must know that his pure white sword does not dare to say that it can cut everything, but it is not a problem to cut a piece of steel, but at this time, he actually cuts rattans, which makes him a little uncomfortable.

In fact, rattan is not something that cannot be cut, but requires special skills. The rattan is catalyzed by the divine source force, and at the same time is wrapped by a divine source force, soft and rigid, but rigid and soft. The moment the blade of the pure white sword landed on the surface of the rattan, it was dispersed by the power of the divine source attached to it, allowing the slash to become a cut.

Cartier was not surprised at all, he had seen a lot of such scenes. In many battles, the other party looked down on his identity as the god of growth, but these people eventually turned into fertilizer for the earth, nourishing green life.

His five fingers opened, and many small tentacles suddenly grew on the rattan, twisting slightly, and the branches turned into spikes, revealing a faint cold light.

Rosie looked at the big tentacles around him and smiled nonchalantly, and a series of explosions rang out under his feet, and the whole person rose into the sky. Since these tentacles are so difficult, it's better to dodge. He didn't believe that Cartier had the ability to make the tentacles grow within a kilometer radius. Even if he can really do it, it's amazing to change places and play again.

In the face of Rossi's breakthrough, Cartier was not panicked, but as calm as ever. He snapped his fingers, and countless dandelion-like "umbrella spores" suddenly appeared in the sky, and the spores hanging under the umbrella spores exploded one by one, and countless spikes more than an inch long shot out in all directions with a sharp whistling sound like fragments of cannonballs.

A wall of light suddenly appeared around Rossi, and the crisp sound of a series of rain hitting loquat leaves came, and the wall of light trembled slightly. A spear condensed in Rossi's hand, aimed it at Cartier and threw it away.

Cartier remained still, unmoved. Just as the spear of victory was about to shoot him, a large wooden hand suddenly grew on the ground, grabbing the spear of victory fiercely. After a thud, the shattered hand slowly sank to the surface and disappeared, leaving only a piece of tossed dirt.

"It's useless, such an attack can't pose a threat to me at all!", Cartier shook his head slightly, as if he was sighing, and seemed to remind Rossi, "The plants in this world have the hardest shells and the softest limbs, as long as my divine source power is not exhausted, I will be absolutely undefeated." ”

Rosie looked mocking, "That's not necessarily!"