Chapter 977

Even if the greed and desire surging in his heart is like a tsunami like Heaven and Earth turning upside down, Victor can still hold oneself's consciousness clear.

He knows very well that some things can't be done with something in your hand. Just like the dragon slaying warriors in the past mythology, how many people can kill a guy like a giant dragon while holding the dragon slaying sword? There are not many, and most of them have become a meal of giant dragon, a ridiculous joke.

For the same reason, can you kill God's powerful Mephisto with a weapon that kills God? This is obviously also a very unlikely thing. This is just an opportunity, a possibility. To make such a possibility a reality, it requires more than just hard work, but also the courage to spare his life to give him a fatal blow.

If it is foolproof, then Victor would naturally not care to do such a thing. But the opponent is the Mephisto, the demon lord known for his cunning in the mythical world. If you want to play crafty plots and machinations in front of him, if you want to play some tricks of Jing Ke assassinating King Qin, then obviously you have to take a huge risk.

Victor is not Jing Ke, he does not have the courage to give up his life for one person. So he immediately lowered his head and said to Smith Zhou.

"My lord, although I really want to avenge Mephisto. But it is impossible to accomplish such a thing with my own strength. Mephisto is very cunning, even now, he has not treated me Relax your guard. Even if I have a weapon that can kill God, I may not be able to kill him. I even said that I might expose my own identity and be given by him... So, my lord, yes Isn’t it a more secure method?"

"Oh, a more secure method?" Smith Zhou, who had turned around, stopped. He tilted his head slightly, with the rest of his eyes Guang looked towards him, and then asked him. "What is the safer way you said? Is it going to let me take action to do this thing myself? If this is the case, then what use do I want you to also?"

"Of course not!" Victor said quickly in a cold sweat, not daring to admit that oneself had such thoughts. "I just wondered if there could be other ways. For example, to create a suitable opportunity. Or, to find someone who is not afraid of death to do this kind of thing. As long as it is run properly, this kind of thing should not The hard part is."

"That's your problem, not mine. If you can't even do this kind of thing, do you also mean anything to me?"

After saying this, Smith Zhou was pushed by Alexia and walked away without looking back. And until he completely disappeared from his own vision, Victor didn't dare to say even a word of sophistry.

He knows that this has become a way and a test for oneself to prove oneself's value. If he can't even do this kind of thing, then for that deep and unmeasurable man, he may have completely lost all value. And if that is the case, then he can only have one end.

In any case, Victor doesn't want that end. So he must come up with a way to achieve Smith Zhou's request. He already knew who the final winner of this bet would be. So what he must do now is to put his own chips on the winner's table.

Since you can’t stay out of the way, you can only find a way to stand on the side of the winner. But what to do?

Victor's mind started to move fast, he almost took into consideration everything that oneself could use. But soon, as if he wanted to understand, he stood up and left here quickly.

While watching his performance, Alexia, standing in front of the balcony window, raised his eyebrows, and said to the man in front of oneself with some surprises.

"Didn't expect, his mind is still turning fast, he can think of a solution so quickly. I really underestimated him."

"It’s not something ordinary people can do to be regarded by a devil like Mephisto as a capable man. Even more how, this guy can do that many things secretly under such a premise. He is an own power. This ability has been enough to prove that he is not a simple character. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as a person, Zhongyingjie."

Smith Zhou is not an exaggeration. Not hesitating to admire Victor. But facing his admiration, Alexia was frowned and couldn't help but say to him like this.

"I admit, such a guy may really be like you said, with a power that is not to be underestimated. But such a guy is not worthy of belief. He who can betray his original master , I can definitely betray any of his masters. At this point, I would rather raise a loyal but stupid dog than raise a cunning wolf that can bite oneself at any time!"

"I know this very well, so I don't intend to give him any chance. Trust this thing, always reserved for those who are loyal to speak of. Like this is capable, but absolutely can not believe At best, it can only be regarded as a tool. Tool? Throw it away after you use it. Isn’t it normal?"

slightly laughed, Smith gave Victor this way. A definition of. But such an answer does not satisfy Alexia, because it is related to Smith Zhou's practical interests, she cannot be as relaxed as Smith Zhou.

Thinking of Smith Zhou as owning everything, she doesn't allow anyone that might threaten his existence, especially a guy like Victor. Therefore, although Victor still has some useful value for Smith Zhou so far, in her heart, Victor has been sentenced to death silently.

"I hope that after all this is over, when that guy has no use value, I will take action to solve this guy. Such a guy is too dangerous. Keep him by my side Sooner or later, there will be a problem. So I must solve him personally and let him disappear completely in this world. Only in this way, I can rest assured."

"Don't worry, if this is If you ask, then naturally everything can be done according to your wishes."

Lightly patted her hand and smiled at her. Smith Zhou assured her like this.

"You are the only existence that can stand by my side, and you are destined to establish the existence of the great human grand Era with me. You are different from others, and absolutely different to me. Your will is my will, your actions are my actions, we are one. So let go and do what you want. I agree with your approach."

The wise woman who is cream of the crop, Alexia generally speaking will not be moved by those simple love words. The sweet talk between humans for courtship is simply a boring trick for her. Nauseous, then pale and weak. From the time she was eight or nine years old, she knew that this thing simply is a ridiculous lie, something that simply doesn’t have to be believed.

However, when the man in front of her uttered such heart-warming words in such a plain tone, her heart still couldn't help the peng peng beating violently.

This is no longer a matter of wisdom, but something determined by instinct. Until now, Alexia didn't treat this kind of emotional problem as the same thing, it was because in this world simply there was no one that could impress her.

This requires someone who surpasses her in wisdom and strength, but unfortunately, there are almost no qualified people in this world. The existence of Smith Zhou is a special case. He conquered Alexia's heart, like a brave man who climbed to the top of Snow Mountain, let this towering and steep Snow Mountain remember his existence forever. Naturally, under the premise that this kind of mind is completely conquered, the words that were regarded as disgusting and pale in the past have also become charming.

Women are always moved by the promises of men. even more how, it's still Smith Zhou's domineering promise. So even she couldn't help but raise the change that a woman who was moved by emotion should have.

I almost turned into soft water in my heart. But intellectually, Alexia still remains the most basic sober. She knew that this was not the time when she should linger on the love of her children, it was the moment when he was about to create a glorious history, and it was the most critical turning point in everything he did. At this point, no distractions and distractions are allowed. So she immediately suppressed the own feelings, and at the same time asked him seriously.

"How is your plan going?"

Hearing Alexia's words, Smith Zhou looked back at the situation behind him.

At this moment, the house that once imprisoned Robert has completely changed its appearance. It's like opening a bottomless pothole. Countless blood is mixed with the trembling smoke-like soul, flowing in the room, gathering little by little in the pothole, making the hole like It is like a sea of ​​blood, rippling with the viscous sound of waves that make people have one's hair stand on end.

Robert's silhouette is like a small island, sinking and floating in this terrifying sea of ​​blood. A faint glow emerged from his body surface, showing a state of incompatible with the environment he was in. This state made Smith Zhou shook the head vigorously.

"Not enough, not enough. More blood and soul are needed!"