Chapter 82: Wuthering Heights

Euan was taken outside the border city by Saya.

"Euan, the contemptible actually wants you to die too." Saya said coldly.

Compared with Xuanli and Ashia, Saya is undoubtedly the model of the gods in Jiang Qin's heart, cold and rational, and there is not much superfluous emotion between words.

"But I lived anyway." Euan was covered in wounds, and apart from some grief over the butcher's death, he was generally in good spirits, "No matter what, you tried to kill me but couldn't, I still caused a miracle." ”

"It's unpleasant." A huge repulsion suddenly appeared in Saya's yellow hood, and Euan couldn't support it and fell to his knees.

Saya's hand made of yellow sand tightly grabbed Euan's neck, squeezing it tightly, but maintaining a skillful force that kept Euan just from being mortally injured.

However, his massive body was still injured by Yuan's rebound, and the fine sand continued to fall, and then disintegrated and sent back to the Desert Temple.

Saya left a sentence at the end: "The protection of the sequence ability is not omnipotent, Yuan. ”

"Cut, anyway, I'm not dead." Euan took a mouthful of bloody phlegm where Saya had been standing, and walked away scolding.

He deliberately came to the border city, first, to see if he could kill Jiang Qin, who had not yet become a climate, second, to find a way to make an infinite pizza box, and third, to create the prototype of the Lord of the Black Court.

Now that Jiang Qin is not dead, the other two purposes have been accomplished, but he has caught up with the most loyal butcher and all the black cultists he brought.

It can only be regarded as a pyrrhic victory or even a small defeat.

And the contradiction with Jiang Qin has been completely intensified, from now on, Jiang Qin is the hunter, and You An has turned into the prey.

Now the snake falls like Damocles, hanging high on Youan's head.

This time, Jiang Qin was not prepared enough enough to fully understand the savior's ability, so what about next time?

"Miracles don't happen every time, Euan."

You An was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to the side in disbelief, his face instantly became more uncomfortable than a dead butcher being hammered by Jiang Qin.

In the wilderness, heaven appeared.

A simple temple made of marble shone with an incomparably dazzling holy light, and Euan felt sick in his heart.

The imaginary fat cherubs surround a man with short white hair, and the harp "balabala" makes noise.

The man had an incomparably heavy dark circle under his eyes, as if he had stayed up all night for a long time, he waved his hand and said to Youan: "Come, nineteenth rebel, I have milk and honey here." ”

He was dressed in pure white pajamas and nightgowns, which were extremely loose, with a white top hat on his head and a fiery red lip print on his white neck.

Euan didn't refuse, he sat down across from the man, looked at the milk and honey on the table and said, "Father, can these things be exchanged for your flesh and blood?" ”

"No, Euan." The man stirred the honey in the milk for a while, and drank it all, "It's a pity that you're not dead, Saya is not a thing." ”

"Not only will I not die, but I will kill you, and take possession of everything you have and then destroy it." Euan suddenly grabbed the white-haired man's collar and said viciously.

"I repeat, miracles don't always pamper you. Even if you are the tenth in the sequence, it is already so difficult to deal with Qin, who has not dared to let go of his hands and feet, so what about Axia? The man was picked up by Euan, but he didn't resist, just told the truth like a warm sun.

He stroked Youan's head like a loving father and said gently, "Youan, my rebel, traitor, you don't live long. ”

"Father, that's why you're not in the first ten sequences." Euan loosened the white-haired man's collar and pushed him to, "You're too superstitious about power to understand what the Savior represents. The ranking of the sequence is not based on such a simple and crude force. ”

"If you think that you, who have only lived for a few decades, can be higher than me in terms of understanding the rules of the world, you can be so confident." The man straightened his sleeves and said without changing his face.

Euan kicked over the table, and milk and honey flowed everywhere.

He opened the book of John again, and wrote on it: "The twentieth savior, Euan, chose to kill his father, the Lord of White, for the sake of mankind. From then on, there will be no more lambs, no more original sin, and no more gods who control mankind. ”

This time, instead of chanting an oracle through the mouth of the White Lord, it locked in a prophetic way everything that might happen in future history.

When Euan finishes writing the last symbol, large pages disappear from the Book of Jobraham, but the fate of the White Lord is locked in by Euann.

"See, Father, this is the authority of the Messiah, and the power that you will never have to intervene directly in the world."

"You are a little excessive, are you so angry that you actually used [Prophecy] directly on me?" The man made a distressed look, straightened up his sleeves that had been crumpled by Euan, and stood up, "You don't have much life left, right?" I remember that the Book of Joberham was used on a longevity basis? ”

"I'll take you before I die."

"I'm looking forward to the day you kill me, remember to snap my eyes off, I want to see your expression at that time." The man's body gradually blurred, shattering into a single ray of light.

Youan compared a middle finger to the sky, a middle finger to the border city, and then a middle finger to the direction of the desert, and said viciously: "you, I'm not dead no matter what." ”

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"That, Mr. Jiang Qin, are you okay?" Valentina put Jiang Qin on the bench, but asked again.

She had already stuffed a lot of golden apples into Jiang Qin's mouth, and she was relieved to know that his face was much more ruddy.

"Madam, I was already fine, but now I am very uncomfortable by you." Jiang Qin clutched his stomach and didn't dare to move.

"It never hurts to eat more, there are so many means of the savior, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no dark wounds." Valentina took out a golden apple from her sleeve and forcibly stuffed it into Jiang Qin's mouth, "And the Lord of White is not a good thing, it's hard to guarantee that he won't use more means for you and eat more." ”

Jiang Qin nibbled on the apple helplessly, muttering to himself in his heart.

This golden apple looks like the things of the White Court, where can I understand the ability of the Lord of White.

If you really restrain yourself, it would be too outrageous.