"I've never liked living in a palace, you know why?"

"Why?"

"Because it's so cold in here, it's so cold that even the last bit of humanity freezes into ice. ”

Standing outside the majestic palace, Mo XVII hugged his shoulders and said to Raphael beside him with a faint smile on his face. "Oh, by the way, how is Lucifer doing now?"

According to the Tang newspaper, he had just won the 68th, 69th, and 70th rings. However, due to his prestige, there were rebellions of varying degrees in various areas outside the Eighty Rings, and in order to quell the rebels, troops from all over the country had been dispatched. ”

"What about the imperial capital?"

"God sent out the Eighteenth and Twenty-third Armies, in which he trusted the most. ”

"In other words, the entire imperial capital is already under the control of our people?"

"Except for a few ...... of the Ministry of Public Security"

"It's not the answer I'm hoping for. ”

"So...... Got it, I'll deal with it now. Raphael turned and left, leaving Mo XVII alone in the empty square in front of the temple, standing there with a long sword in his helmet, hidden in the shadow of the rising sun.

The sun gradually rose, and the shadows under Mo Seventeen's feet became less and less, and the sunlight hit his face, making him feel quite uncomfortable. He took a slight step back, continuing to hide in the shadows. He had always disliked the sun, because he thought that if he wanted to exist like himself, he should have been in a dark and damp corner, waiting for mold and planning a conspiracy against others. And now I am standing in the sun in such an open and honest way...... Forget it, it's nothing, in a moment, it'll all be over.

There was the sound of military boots stomping on the ground behind him, and Mo XVII turned around, only to see Raphael nodding to him. The corners of his mouth curled into a smile, and he reached out to pull down the iron plate that was fastened to the door, and a grotesque face appeared in front of him. Mo Qiqi took a deep breath, raised his foot, stepped down heavily, and then walked calmly to the vermilion gate not far away. And with his footsteps, little by little, the door opened a crack.

No one knew how long Mo XVII had observed the protective door of the first layer of the palace forbidden, at least Raphael didn't know that. He was behind Mo XVII, watching the young man walk towards the gate step by step, and the gate slowly opened little by little. Just as his toes fell for the last time, the entire door was completely opened. For some reason, perhaps because of what Mo XVII said, Raphael always felt that the magnificent buildings in the distance always conveyed a faint hint of bone-chilling.

"Maybe it's really cold in there. He said to himself.

"Hello, Your Highness the Seventeenth Holy Son. The commander guarding the door saluted respectfully to Mo XVII, and then said apologetically: "Your Royal Highness, you also know the rules, in the palace, it is forbidden to carry weapons, ......"

Before the commander could finish his words, a cold light flashed, and a faint line of blood appeared on his neck. Mo XVII was born from a mixture of the Protoss and the Human Race, so he is not under the control of the Heavenly Dao, which means that he, like the late Michael, can kill the Protoss at will without being annihilated, but his performance has always made everyone forget this.

"Remember, from today onwards, what I say and what I do, is the rules. ”

As Mo XVII advanced, the corpse of the soldier commander fell to the ground with a bang. One by one, the remaining soldiers shrank to the side. Mo XVII stopped, and everyone couldn't help but tremble. Glancing at these people, Mo XVII snorted disdainfully, and then strode towards the huge palace that shone with golden light.

"Mother, I'm going to avenge you. ”

"Father, father, father...... His Highness the Father...... Seventeen princes, seventeen princes, he ......" the attendant's voice trembled, and he fell to the door of the main hall, and said in a panicked and slightly crying voice. At this moment, a boot suddenly stepped on the squire's back, pressed down gently, and with a click, the sternum shattered, and the squire deflated like a deflated ball, and black blood spurted out all at once. However, Mo XVII didn't mind at all, his feet raised slightly, and then kicked the dead body far aside, and then smiled at the man sitting on the golden chair in the depths of the main hall with a smile: "I have to say, Your Highness the Father, your people are really not very useful." ”

"The good ones are dead. The man in the seat looked no more than forty or fifty years old, with slightly gorgeous hair on his temples, and he looked young and strong, but he faintly gave people a sense of weakness that he was powerless. "Lucifer has rebelled, and I am afraid that Gabriel will not stay out of the matter if he wants to have a relationship with him. Michael died, Uriel died, and as for Raphael......"

He was now outside the temple waiting for news of the Father's death. ”

"Sure enough, sure enough. You're doing a great job, much better than I thought. ”

"Thanks to your care for so many years, I naturally want to do better. Of course, if I hadn't done well enough, I'm afraid I'd be with my mother by now. Mo XVII's body stood straight, completely devoid of the groveling that he had to pretend to be even if he was false. "Speaking of which, I want to thank you. If it weren't for your deliberate attempt to get rid of me, I probably wouldn't have become so strong. ”

Mo XVII said, and then took a half step back. At the same time, a golden light burst from the ground, clinging to his body, and then a wide crack broke in the golden dome of the main hall.

"You still hold a grudge against me because of those things?" The middle-aged man's voice was a little vicissitudes, a little trembling, and a little sad. It seems that he is a little sad that his child does not understand his painstaking efforts. However, Mo XVII did not relax in the slightest, he knew too well what kind of existence this man was, so he shook his head with a smile, and his footsteps moved lightly, dodging the attacks below him again and again.

"No, as you said, it is the instinct of living beings, not only in this law, but also for us gods who are above all things. And as the emperor of the Protoss, our royal family wants to be like this. ”

"So you're just coming to challenge me?"

"That's right, so I'm here to challenge you. Mo XVII said this, and then the battle armor on his body changed in an instant, and a pair of huge wings appeared from behind him. The white wings with golden patterns set off his whole person with an unusually holy and noble appearance.

"Angel form, if that's all there is, you won't be able to defeat me!" Father stood up from his seat and conjured a golden scepter in mid-air, "I'm sure you won't be unaware that no matter how powerful the angels are, they will always be inferior to the real Protoss, because their blood is not pure. This is true even for those angels who have been assimilated into the true God. ”

"That's why you have to kill me?"

"The royal bloodline must be the purest, and there is no room for the slightest flaw!"

"Then do I want to say sorry to you for tarnishing your pure bloodline?" Mo XVII said with a sneer.

"No need, because you're going to die!" Father instantly turned from a sick state to a violent one, and the scepter in his hand pointed sharply at Mo XVII, and a golden light converged on the purple gem at the top of the scepter, and then burst out. Mo XVII hurriedly dodged, but unexpectedly, the father had already appeared behind him at this time.

"Fight with me, you're still younger!" Father's scepter turned into the shape of a chopping axe in an instant, and rushed down towards Mo XVII's back with the sound of the wind. Just the moment the axe blade touched behind him, the figure of the man in front of him turned into a white feather in the sky in an instant.

"You're old, just take a break honestly. Mo XVII's figure reappeared behind the Father: "Storm, slash!"

The feathers in the sky flashed at the same time, and then they swooped down on the back of the father like crazy piranhas.

"It's so whimsical, Holy Shield!"

"If you don't even have the most basic imagination, then you are destined to remain in the dust of history. Wings, fireworks!"

The feathers nailed to the shield in front of the Father instantly turned into a handful of blazing flames. However, although the flames were fierce, they were not worth mentioning to the Father's shield.

"Insect carving skills. ”

"Really, are you a little too arrogant?" Just as the father was beaming with pride, in the small space between him and the holy shield, Mo XVII's figure suddenly appeared, followed by two red trails like red glow on the horizon.

"Infernal Flame!"

The Father held his hands in front of him, and in the next second, two palms with fiery red marks slapped on them, making an earth-shattering sound. Father's body took a few steps back before stopping, and at this moment, Mo XVII disappeared again.

"Holy Light Guillotine!" a loud shout appeared above Father God's head, and when he looked up, he saw Mo Seventeen pushing a huge golden giant blade down from the sky, and swooped down with the strong wind. This move is no different from the one that Father had just used, but this indomitable momentum is a little more powerful.

"It's good to come!" Father took two steps back, and then waved his hand, and the scepter that had just disappeared somewhere appeared again, shattering the golden giant blade in an instant with supreme might, and then castrated unabated, leaving a huge mark on the armor on Mo XVII's chest.

Taking a few steps back, Mo Seventeen's body flickered, and the armor on Zhou's body fell in an instant. Taking off the mask that was clasped on his face, he smiled at his father: "The warm-up exercise is over, and it's time to start moving." ”

"yes, it's time to get serious. With a gesture of the father's hand, the scepter appeared in his hand again: "I will also take you and tell those young people that I am not old yet, and I don't need them to be the clown, come on!"