"You seem ... have a big misunderstanding to me ..."

In front of him, facing the challenge of Adil, the divine presence of the great shore slowly opened, and the sound oscillated in the whole space, spreading to the Quartet, so that the Quartet could feel the majesty.

"I spread my blood and let different people inherit it. The purpose is not pure ..."

His face was calm. At this moment, he faced Adil's question and admitted his statement: "But in the process, don't you also enjoy it?"

Looking at Adil in front of him, there was a faint light flashing in his eyes at this moment, which seemed to reflect the scene of the scene.

In the distance, feeling the scenes that emerged from the eyes of the killing god, Adier's eyes slightly fixed.

Among the countless scenes, scenes of scenes kept coming out, and began to emerge from the perspective of an individual.

In the picture, countless people obtain blood of killing from the time of being weak, and then continue to carry out the killing, constantly gaining strength, thus growing.

During this process, of course, many people died midway, but many more people grew up smoothly, gained the strength they wanted, and harvested many things along the way.

Dreams, power, power, these things are obtained one by one in the process of growth of these people, very smoothly.

In the scenes of the scenes, after reaching the peak of life, these people have a bright smile on their faces, one by one, with a light sense of killing.

"Sometimes, the world always thinks that I am confusing others, letting every ordinary creature incarnate into a son of killing, causing a dispute ..."

The voice of the existence in the distance came out, and the faint opening at the moment was full of a sense of vicissitudes of history, like telling an epic: "But in fact, sometimes it is not me who finds them, and They took the initiative to find me ... "

"Among these people, including yourself, can you get to where you are today, don't you also rely on my strength ..."

"With my strength at this point, what qualifications do you have to come here to question me?"

The voice fell, and the sounds rang continuously.

At this moment, the world in front of me was like a violent wind and heavy rain, and the whole world started to turn upside down, and became chaotic in an instant.

The voice of the God of Killing continually sounded in his mind, oscillated in the whole mind, and in coordination with the whole world, he issued heavy questions to Adil, like to dissect out his entire mind and pass him Everything was magnified and observed on the microscope, scolded at him, and challenged him.

Some past experiences came to mind, scenes of guilt and sadness emerged spontaneously, and finally condensed in the heart, like the same brand, which made Adil raise an extreme emotion.

Adier's face was calm, feeling this emotion, he didn't speak, but the brilliance on his body still flickered, let countless emotions appear in his heart, and there was no hesitation in his heart.

What the God of Killing said in front of him seems to have some truth, but if it is carefully scrutinized, it is simply shitless.

What the **** of killing said in Adil sounded like a drug dealer's excuse.

Drug traffickers justify themselves, saying that someone really needs drugs, so they only exist.

It is not because of their existence that drug addicts appear, but because someone needs them, so they will do it.

The words seem to make sense, but I want to get rid of myself cleanly, ignore everything I have done in the process, ignore the benefits I have received, and directly suffer from the sufferings I have caused. Ignore ...

It is too shameful.

"I don't deny that you really helped a lot of people ..."

In front of him, Adier took a deep breath and looked at the divine killing **** in front of him, his face gradually becoming indifferent.

"Someone is humble by nature but has aspirations in his chest ..."

"Someone is born desolate, but no relatives are seen, few friends ..."

"Someone is unwilling to be ordinary, trying to go up ..."

"These people have benefited from you ..."

He pointed to the pictures that emerged from the killing **** in front of him, to the ones that were either in a sad situation, unwilling to be ordinary, or naturally humble.

"But ... there are some people ..."

Then, he turned around and looked at the killing **** in front of him, whether there were more emotions in his eyes at this moment.

"Their family is perfect ..."

An ordinary picture emerged above Adil's body. At that time, a family of three, the parents looked after the children, and the children grew up under the care of their parents.

"They are ordinary ..."

In another scene, an ordinary middle-aged man looks around and is busy, living an ordinary life day after day.

"They work hard up ..."

The third picture appeared in it. A young man was struggling to write a book, constantly training himself, just to get that little opportunity to move himself further.

Later, more pictures appeared on Adier.

Some people live peacefully, others have a happy family, some people are busy, but at least fulfilling, some people are humble but still alive, and some people are still concerned about the situation despite the difficult situation ...

The most ordinary scene of a scene emerged above the figure of Adil, which is a strong contrast with the spectacular and epic scene emerged from the killing **** opposite.

Similar to the scene emerged from the killing **** opposite, these scenes emerged from Adil are also the scenes that Adil witnessed in person.

Walked countless worlds, experienced many things in the countless worlds, and in the experiences of that countless worlds, it was by no means a lively and colorful scene that occupied the main body, but was cast by these ordinary mortals.

Including Adil himself, was also a member of these ordinary people in his previous life.

And then, the next moments of changes began to take place.

A torrent of blood rushed out slowly. With the scenes emerging from the killing **** opposite, the scenes emerging from Adil began to change.

As the blood of the killing continued to decline, a son of the killing was born, either to get rid of his humble identity, or to realize his ambition, or to make himself no longer ordinary, began to embark on his own journey.

They embarked on the road arranged by the **** of killing, and then the blood of the killing in the body began to advance, killing all the way.

Ordinary people are constantly being slaughtered, the original happy family is broken up, and some people who are concerned have passed away one by one. On the marble, bones stand still, which is the scene left after being sucked by the blood of the killing.

With the rise of a killing child, I don't know how many people's peaceful lives have been affected. The order is chaotic and the atmosphere of chaos covers everything.

Behind the rise of the killing son is not only the glory praised by thousands of people like an epic, but also the corpse mountains and corpses that can't see the end.

Behind every rising child is the endless creatures being killed and countless ordinary people slaughtered by them.

"You said you used your blood to kill, changed the fate of many people, and brought the gospel to many people ..."

Adil raised his head and looked at the killing **** in front of him: "Then those who suffered because of you, what should I say?"

A faint voice fell, and ripples continued to emerge in the same place.

Indistinctly, you can hear the sigh of the killing **** in front of you, and that kind of gradual cold voice.

"You smelt my essence, it means to be against me ..."

"Withdraw now, choose to give up that authority, and still have time ..."

The faint icy voice kept coming out of the space in front of me.

Under the gaze of Adier in front of him, the existence of the vast land of the vast land world in front of him began to collapse. His body seemed to be rigid, and the light above and below his body began to melt and gradually dissipated in place.

At the last moment, the figure in front of him began to dissipate, dissipated in the air, and finally turned into a little golden essence, and began to gradually integrate into the body of Adir.

boom! !

Outside, at the moment when the figure of the killing **** disappeared ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The golden flames suddenly flourished.

At that moment the golden flame started to burn, and at this moment the powerful fire of life was catalyzed to the extreme, and gradually merged with Adil's body.

Under the forging of this powerful life fire, the little golden blood began to dissipate, and the essence of the **** contained in it was finally stripped out, and turned into pure power under the flame of the flame, and merged into it. Adil's body.

boom! !

A soft sound rang in place, and in a flash it seemed to sound through the world, causing fluctuations in all directions, and the whole world began to tremble gently.

The will of the material world began to boil. At this moment, it seemed to feel the appearance of Adil. The material world has always begun to rejoice, cheering for the birth of a demigod.

The old body continued to melt, and new flesh and blood began to appear.

At this moment, a brand-new demigod body appeared in front of the eyes, and this moment fully revealed its majesty.

A touch of golden blood flowed in Adil's body, with a divine, and divine majesty alone.

At this moment, Adil looked like a god, and his breath seemed to have changed, becoming stronger and more terrifying.

Originally constantly spreading, the huge area that almost covered the entire wasteland began to slowly disappear. At this moment, with the end of Adil's promotion, he reintegrated into Adil.

A touch of golden blood flowed through the body, and at this moment, the fire within Adil began to burn, reflecting his entire body in a dazzling light.

He stood on the spot. At this moment, a silver long sword appeared in his hand. The blade pointed towards the sky, and a little sword gas spread out without concealment.

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