Chapter 273: The Sacrifice That Presides Over the Ceremony, Dedicated to the Lord's Piglet

Looking at Mr. A, who was holding a flesh and blood shield in one hand and holding the Heavenly Fire Sword in one hand, standing in place and laughing wildly, like a second fool, Wu He couldn't help but cover his face slightly.

At that moment just now, Wu He was indeed a little careless.

However, regarding the fact that his Heavenly Fire Great Sword was taken away, he really did not panic at all, and even had the heart to let out a long sigh at Mr. A.

"The head is gone, but you can still live, Mr. A, should you say that you are worthy of being an oracle? The characteristics are exactly the same......"

As for the connotation of Wu He, Mr. A obviously didn't get the real meaning of it, and even when he heard this, he showed a wild smile on his stomach.

"My lord is so powerful that a small worm like you can imagine."

Perhaps because of the loss of his head, Mr. A's IQ does seem to have been affected.

In the battle just now, he who was basically able to move without forcing him seemed to be instantly stained with the attribute of chatterbox, stroking the Heavenly Fire Sword in his hand, and did not care at all about his skin and flesh that were burned to carbonization.

When an arm is burned into carbon, an arm grows again, and even Wu He can't help but smack his tongue a little when he recovers......

However, smacking his tongue and looking at Mr. A, who was behaving abnormally in front of him, Wu He was also keenly aware of his mistake.

Although the severed head just now did not kill A Xianshou, it should have had a great impact on him, and seeing his distorted body and trembling will, it seemed that there were some signs of madness......

Suddenly, Wu He's brain turned, and he promoted his ability to deceive the master, and with the power to capture people's hearts in his voice, he opened his mouth to induce:

"Shall I say, then, that your Lord really thinks highly of me? In the morning, we met for the first time, and in the evening, we let you set up an ambush here, and we also rained down such a powerful divine power. ”

"I guess I have a big goal."

Wu He paused slightly when he said this, he looked at Mr. A with a long face on his stomach in front of him, and he could clearly see the undisguised pride and reverence on his "face".

For an absolute fanatic like Mr. A, it is far more useful to praise his faith than to praise him directly.

But even so, under normal circumstances, Mr. A is unlikely to express his emotions on the surface.

After all, Mr. A's own city government is not mentioned for the time being, in the previous battle, Wu He clearly saw that this guy had used a paper man stand-in.

This guy should have at least one magician in his hands, maybe even a Faceling.

How could such a guy behave in such a superficial and manic way under normal circumstances.

And with the current situation, the longer the incident drags on, the more power the outside official extraordinary people may gather, and the more likely it is that the ritual will be broken. Moreover, even if the Heavenly Fire Greatsword is in a state to be activated, the negative effects have been eroding Mr. A's body.

The longer the incident dragged on, the more theoretically it was beneficial to Wu He and the more disadvantageous it was to Mr. A.

It stands to reason that he should have no reason to stall for time.

So after thinking about it, the possibility of Mr. A acting today is very small, and there is a high probability that this guy is indeed starting to slide into madness after being hit hard by the heavenly fire......

Thinking of this, Wu He was even less anxious.

Anyway, the surrounding space is still blocked by the precepts, and there is still a thick barrier in the outside world that can't get out for the time being, so it's better to directly cover Mr. A's words.

After all, the power of life essence to search for memories is indeed strong, but it has not turned over in the past, in case the operation fails and kills Mr. A, the true purpose of the real creation is still not clear, wouldn't it become a thorn in Wu He's heart......

As soon as he thought of this, Wu He's voice suddenly changed, and the originally normal tone suddenly added a bit of mockery, and said:

"It's a pity, your lord is indeed decisive and strong, but it's a pity that the plan still went wrong, and he actually chose you as the person in charge of the operation."

"Carrying the grace of God, but you, as the Chosen One, are still unable to complete your mission."

Speaking of this, the corners of Wu He's mouth hooked up a vicious arc, and he spit out his final evaluation.

"My evaluation is that it is not as good as ...... God"

Wu He's agitator didn't have any overly flowery words, but he hit the bull's-eye, and he hit the heavy damage in an instant.

Looking at the sudden explosion of flames on the Heavenly Fire Priest that Mr. A was holding in his hand, you could see the anger in his heart.

For a fanatic like Mr. A, attacking his faith is much more effective than physically attacking him.

Especially when Wu He's words are very close to the truth, this kind of attack is especially effective.

Although Mr. A has been abusing the Orthodox Church on a daily basis, degrading the Eternal Sun, the Lord of Storms, the God of Steam and Machines, and the God of All-Knowing and Almighty as false gods. On weekdays, I look down on the Orthodox Church as much as I want.

But if someone tells him one day that there is a way to develop the Aurora Society into a righteous church that everyone can recognize, then Mr. A will definitely be a chicken blood, and he will do whatever he is asked to do.

There is really very little soil in which the great true Creator can intervene in the territories that are now ruled by these so-called Orthodox Churches.

Otherwise, the Aurora Society would not be like a rat in the sewers as it is today, and it would have to hide in the shadow of the Orthodox Church.

It is as difficult as ascending to heaven to plan a qualified divine descent vessel......

However, Mr. A believes that this operation is an opportunity for the True Creator to return to the mainland stage, and it is also the beginning of the Aurora Society's greatness......

"Even ants dare to speculate on the wisdom of our lord at will?! The foresight of our lord is beyond the imagination of a small ant. ”

"I admit that you are more powerful than I can imagine, but this is only my lord's arrangement."

Saying that, the originally angry expression on Mr. A's stomach slowly turned into incomparable piety and fanaticism, his hands were spread out like a prisoner who had finally been freed, bathed in the blood light sprinkled on the blood-colored barrier in the sky, and then he looked at Wu He in front of him again, raised the skyfire sword in his hand with blazing flames, and said:

"Although there may be some twists and turns in the process, my lord will definitely not be wrong."

"This is the place where your bones are buried, and your soul, your flesh and blood, and everything you have will be supplied to my lord, and will become my lord, and the power to descend again on the continent."

Hearing this, Wu He's heart suddenly caught the information that was useful to him.

Descending again on this continent, this should be the descending of God.

Regarding this aspect of things, Wu He still has a certain reference.

For example, in the original book, the goddess of the night descended to the heavenly mother, and at the beginning of the plot, the heirs of the evil gods in Tingen City were catalyzed by 0-08 and Adam and even the goddess of the night, as well as the fraudster Laneus, who also had the qualifications of the gods.

Let's not talk about the Mother of Heaven, it is a divine body made by the goddess of the night herself, and it has nothing to do with sacrifice.

Wu He wants to compare with the Evil God's Heir and Lan Er Usbi.

However, Wu He wanted to break his head, and he couldn't think that he had a half-dime relationship with these two.

It can't be because the life essence in his hands is gathered with the lives of countless sewer animals, representing fallen creatures, which is a bit far-fetched......

"It can't be that the back hand left by Tianzun and God broke out on me, right?"

After thinking about it, I can't figure it out, Wu He can only simply deduct the pot on the original two guys, after all, the current era was started by them, whether they can plan it or not, no matter how much this pot has a part of them, how can they not be wronged by those two guys......

"The Creator of all; Domination behind the curtain of shadows; The depraved nature of all living beings ......"

If you don't understand Wu He, you simply don't want to, and finally muttered the name of the true creator in her heart, Wu He looked at Mr. A in front of him, who was still moving himself, and also put away the last expression on his face.

The figure flickered slightly, and it appeared in front of Mr. A, who was still self-absorbed, and a shrill sonic boom from the whip leg was about to hit Mr. A's left ribs.

Wu He's sudden attack did startle Mr. A, but his rich combat experience and keen combat instincts still allowed him to make the best solution, and the Tianhuo Sword in his hand directly blocked Wu He's powerful kick.

Although the powerful force still made Mr. A's footsteps move a few steps to the right unstoppably, the sound of the Heavenly Fire Great Sword rushed out and instantly burned through the ice that suddenly appeared on the side of Wu He's legs, igniting Wu He's thighs.

Seeing that Wu He's attack failed and he was injured, Mr. A suddenly let out a rampant laugh.

"See, this is the power of your weapon, you used this sword to cut off my head, and now it is in my hand."

"This is my lord's arrangement."

"And now I will use it to dedicate your head to my great Lord."

The blazing sword burst out with dazzling flames, and the raging flames turned into a huge storm of flames, which instantly swept more than ten meters in front of him.

With just one blow, Mr. A just swung a sword, and the position where Wu He was originally standing turned into a sea of fire almost instantly.

If you look at the hellish horror scene in front of you, you will appear on the other side of Mr. A, about ten meters away from him, and Wu He at a distance is holding his hands to his chest, and there is no other emotion in his eyes.

It's as if the enemy in front of him is not Mr. A, who is famous throughout Bakeland, but a well-known clown. In his hand, he wielded not a sword of heavenly fire that could clear a street, but a ruddy fire stick.

"You can't run away from !!"

It was another flash of fire that swept dozens of distances, and Wu He had no intention of retreating at all, but took a step forward directly, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash.

The next moment, the blazing flames followed the disappearing figure of the Wu River and arrived here, and in an instant, the solid earth turned into a red magma.

"Where did you go?!"

Holding the Heavenly Fire Greatsword, Mr. A kept glancing at the headless body around him, pieces of flesh and blood wriggling, and his eyes kept opening on top of the swollen Hulk-like body.

In just an instant, Mr. A's entire body seemed to turn into a huge bee chrysalis, and his dense eyes covered his entire body, and his eyes kept moving, quickly searching for the target he was looking for.

However, before Mr. A could react too much, there was a slight panic in front of him in the next moment, and Wu He's figure appeared directly in front of him.

At this time, Wu He still maintained a posture of holding his hands to his chest, and that condescending posture seemed to say that if I let you have two hands, you will not be able to leave my hands alive.

That extreme contempt naturally aroused Mr. A's anger, and the dense eyes on his body closed instantly.

Then another destructive sword blade slashed out, and the monstrous flames annihilated everything in front of Mr. A, and after the raging flames were gone, only a huge ditch was left on the ground, several meters deep, extending hundreds of meters away.

However, just as Mr. A thought that his blow at such a close range had to have a little effect, Wu He's voice sounded from behind him again.

"Sure enough, it's crazy......"

This voice was like a whisper from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, which instantly made Mr. De A's heart cold, and he was able to quickly turn around and show a sword backwards again, but it still fell short.

And Wu He sounded faintly from behind him again......

"No matter how good an algemy master is, no matter how extraordinary an item is refined, it will inevitably have its own side effects."

"An extraordinary item is a side effect of its efficacy."

"The stronger the ability, the more unavoidable it is, the corresponding side effects will be extremely large."

Listening to the voice in his ears, Mr. A looked around in horror, and Wu He's figure was behind him.

He turned around and swung the Heavenly Fire Great Sword in his hand, sword after sword.

The blazing flames burned directly through half of the sky, burning the entire ritual barrier, and the blood-colored earth was usually full of crimson scorched earth.

The rolling lava flowed like a river, and except for a piece of land under Mr. A's feet, none of the land was intact under the light of blood.

But even if he had done so, Wu He's voice was still like a ghost telling him one paragraph after another of ordinary common sense to Mr. A.

The voice of the voice was so calm, and the content of the words was so ordinary, but in Mr. A's ears, it was like the footsteps of the Grim Reaper, and when he heard him feel cold, the whole person couldn't help but tremble.

Even the flaming sword in his hand couldn't bring him the slightest warmth......

It is clear that Mr. A is the sacrifice of this ceremony, and it is clear that he is the initiator of this assassination. But at this moment, he was like a pig on the table on the stage, and his whole figure and soul were covered with fear.

But a day as a faithful believer in the Lord is one that cannot tolerate one's own withdrawal.

Fear and faith collided constantly, turning into an unattainable pressure that weighed on Mr. A's back.

Finally, Mr. A finally couldn't bear the fear of the sky falling, and held the Heavenly Fire Sword burning with blazing flames in his hand, so he could only keep spinning around, looking at the purgatory-like environment around him, and screaming like a madman.

"Come out! Kevin Kaslana! ”

"If you want to get out of here, come out!"

"You and me! Yes, there is! ”

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(End of chapter)