Chapter 763 (2/2)

God, why don't I sacrifice my life here, offer our loyalty to you, and kill the man who can threaten you

”You guys, I don't know what kind of people you've been seduced by to kill a man who really worships a God and who may become a God...” Ivy opened his mouth and talked freely, as if he didn't mind, guest acting as a prodigy.

If deception can solve the problem, why do you have to kill and bleed? At that time, Ivy admired the most, in fact, it was the war!

”Shut up, you infidel. If you want to cheat me, you can row from the imperial capital to the magic capital. No one has succeeded until now. Do you know why?” The sister's slender body had a loud voice when she was angry.

”Because you take all your good intentions for granted?”

”It's because of my cleverness that she sent all the guys to hell to bear the wrath of God!”

”We are the faithful servants of the gods, willing to give everything for them. Therefore, we never expect anything, let alone become gods. It is immoral Do you understand, you pagan? ” The elder sister seemed to be very patient and didn't want this kind of boring quarrel to continue, so she explained casually.

Would you rather have a seed? In fact, immortals are the same, right? I really don't understand these guys. Maybe I'm used to being a slave and turn over to be a master. On the contrary, they will be scared.

”So if I became a God, would you not be my servants? Willing to give everything to me”You've succeeded in angering me, pale. What do you want?”

”Yes, no, I mean, just wash my feet with your light rain. How about that?”

Bang!

Ivy's blood was trembling and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Finally, he gave painful feedback for the spray.

But the two girls were even worse. Puff, puff, they just took two mouthfuls of blood. However, considering that people are animals that can bleed for a week, Ivey thinks that, considering the overall situation, he still suffers from the loss.

The two sisters looked at each other, and the elder sister seemed to blame her for her indecision.

As a killer, you must be patient, patient, and patient again. When does the killer care about the target's flowers? Isn't that a shame for the killer?

Unless, the killers don't have the confidence to kill each other.

At the thought of this, the two sisters felt depressed at the same time.

For a moment, the room was lonely and silent. Ivy is no longer talkative, brewing to continue more strength out of trouble.

The scope of the light rain is shrinking, and the force of scouring is more powerful. The warmth that Ivey has managed to accumulate is gone in an instant. He felt that his whole body was almost frozen. He knew that this was the embodiment of his body's lack of magic power. If a mage reached this level, it would mean the end of his life.

Damn it, I didn't expect it was this ending that was waiting for me finally