The blonde man's eyebrows were covered with white snow, and the two were intertwined and mixed, and he looked seven points similar to the white eyebrows of the old man Sandou. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And under his white eyebrows, he wears a pair of big sunglasses strangely, which looks out of place with his surroundings.

"Who are you?" Old Man Sandou had already seen too many winds and waves, and he didn't show much surprise at the sudden appearance of the blonde man, and asked directly.

The blonde man stood up, the snowflakes still falling from his body, and he bowed according to the classical gentlemanly etiquette, and introduced himself: "Steve Augustine, but I prefer you to call me another name—angel." ”

"Angel?" Old Man Sandou chuckled, looked at him with interest, and asked, "And where are your wings?"

"I don't need wings, faith is my wings. There is no need for God, the Lord is my God. Steve Augustin bowed his head and said reverently.

"So what are you going to do? You don't want to invite me to tea and dinner, do you?" asked the old man, his hand slowly tucked behind his back, his sleeve flicking slightly, like an undercurrent under the calm water.

"I'm here to invite you to a place. Steve Augustine said politely.

"Where?"

"Paradise. Steve Augustine laughs.

As he spoke, Steve Augustine stretched out his right hand, without any fancy stance, and directly aimed at the neck of the old man.

There is an ancient Chinese saying: great ingenuity does not work, great wisdom is foolish, when the strength has approached the essence of things, then those appearances of vanity and beauty are just like flowers in the mirror, and reaching out is a bubble.

Just by poking out his hand so seemingly ordinary, the old man Sandou discovered the mystery in it.

This is a killer move that cannot be dodged or disassembled, and he can no longer find any other way to crack it except for a hard hit.

So the fists and palms struck together.

There was a dull crash, like the sound of a heavy stone falling into the snow.

The snow on the ground splashed and disappeared at their feet, revealing a circle more than a foot wide, and both of them sunk deep into the dark brown soil on all four legs.

"Good fist. The old man Sandou praised lightly, paused, and continued: "But if you want to send the old man to heaven, it is not enough to just do this. ”

Retracting his palm, Steve Augustine smiled brightly, "Come on, don't be foolish." This palm of mine is enough to trigger an injury in your body, and after three seconds, the blood in your chest will rush upwards and pierce your throat, and if you don't spit out this bruise, your injury will be three points heavier. ”

The old man was silent, and after three seconds, as the blonde man said, a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

"Who the hell are you?" The old man Sandou didn't even bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the blonde man with a panicked look that he had never seen before.

"As I said, I am an angel and an angel of the Lord. Steve Augustine's answer was the same.

The old man of Sandou opened his mouth to speak, but was directly interrupted by Steve Augustine and said: "Do you want to say that you want to use the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa to die with me? It's a pity, the Almighty Lord is omniscient and omnipotent, you can't deceive me, you won't be able to disintegrate the Heavenly Demon Dafa, and you are reluctant to commit suicide." What's more, because you were seriously injured in the previous battle with Jiang Fenghan, you don't have the capital to escape. ”

"To sum up, you are dead today. Steve Augustine's attitude was a little contemptuous, and the smile on his lips was slightly sneering: "Oh, that's wrong, it's to make you one with the Lord and enter heaven." ”

"You...... You...... How can you know what I'm thinking?" Old Man Sandou's lips trembled, and this moment was the most embarrassing time in his life.

"It seems that the old man really doesn't remember very well, and I always have to repeat what I said today, but fortunately my patience has always been good, especially for someone who is about to die. I repeat, the Lord is omnipotent, omniscient and omnipotent, he knows that you will fight Jiang Fenghan, that you will choose this deserted and secluded mountain road after being injured, that you have said and are about to say, and that you know everything you have to do. In the presence of the Lord, you are a wretched transparent lamb. And the fate of the lamb, I think you should also be clear, is death, giving everything to the Lord. Steve Augustine smiled and struck again, faster than the previous one.

The old man of Sandou, who was almost powerless to fight back, was lifted up by Steve Augustine by the neck like a chicken, with his face turned up, facing the light, Steve Augustine said slowly: "To be old and not die is to be a thief, in order not to let you bear the charge, you better die honestly, enter heaven, and become a part of the Lord." ”

Steve Augustine's palm that choked the old man emitted a silvery white light, which looked like moonlight, but it was far more dazzling than moonlight.

The old man struggled desperately under Steve Augustine's palm, but the aura in his body flowed to Steve Augustine's palm at an unimaginably high speed.

As his strength dissipated, the old man looked at Steve Augustine in despair and helplessness, like an animal about to be bled out and meet the fate of death.

After the aura passed, he felt the memories in his mind fade quickly.

"He's absorbing everything from me......" This was the last thought of the old man Sandou.

"May the Lord bless you. With Steve Augustine's singing, a generation of heroes who have lived a magnificent life and gone through countless times has passed away.

It really fulfilled what Jiang Fenghan said not long ago, either intentionally or unintentionally: "You will be killed." ”

Steve Augustine let go of the old man who had swallowed his last breath, and said indifferently: "The last thing the Lord likes is a self-righteous 'smart man' like you who wants to fight against 'fate', and there will only be one future for mankind, and that is to obey the Lord's command and obtain the only perfection." ”

Earnestly looking at the latest instructions on the ink-colored lenses with the eyes of a fanatical believer, Steve Augustine whispered, "Yes, my lord. ”

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In the immortal Internet café, under the guidance of many immortals, Song Qiu, who was working hard to cultivate, opened his eyes and happened to see a sad face when Tai Bai Xing walked into the door.

"What's wrong?" Song Qiu asked.

Tai Bai Xing stared at Song Qiu, sighed, and said, "After our test, I don't know why, our immortal power has disappeared. ”

"To be precise, our immortal power doesn't work in the mortal world. Tai Bai Xing's tone was full of solemn worry that Song Qiu had never heard before: "In other words, beyond the scope of the Heavenly Realm, we will be the same as mortals, and we will even grow old and die of illness. ”